Reborn in 80s, throw away the scumbag and hug the rough husband tightly

Jin Hengchuan doesn't want to rent a house.

He wants to buy this house.

He looked at the surprise and admiration in Song Wei's eyes when she saw this house. She was cheering for joy. He could see in her eyes that she had made many visions and plans for the future here.

The future, what a beautiful word, especially in the future, these two words also need to add "our".

This house holds our future.

If that's the case, what's the reason not to buy it?

This afternoon, Jin Hengchuan took a special leave, took out part of the money from his passbook, and placed the thick envelope in front of the landlord.

The homeowner was shocked. There must be more than 10,000 yuan in it, right?

"What are you..."

"I know they're talking to you about renting, but I want to buy it."

The landlord swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly: "But I don't want to sell the house. My parents built this house for me before they left. They just wanted to see me get married and have a wife in it."

Jin Hengchuan said: "The price here is 13,000 yuan, which is almost double the market price. You can marry a wife and have children in any house, but you will never find someone willing to pay so much money for you again." The culprit of the house.”

The house swallowed again and felt a little thirsty. He thought for a long time and finally sighed: "You are right. This may be the only opportunity for me to become a household with ten thousand yuan. Okay, I will sell, but I I don’t understand, there are a lot of houses for sale in this town, why do you want to pay a high price to buy my house?”

Jin Hengchuan smiled: "Because my wife likes it."

"As long as she likes it, she deserves it."

When Jin Hengchuan found Song Wei, Sun Wenyuan had already ordered several dishes and even bought a few drinks, and was waiting for him to come back to eat. When Song Wei saw him, she hurriedly asked: "How is it? I've rented it. No? How long have you rented it?"

Jin Hengchuan showed her the signed contract, which stated that the lease period was three years, fifteen yuan per month, a deposit of twenty yuan, and the deposit would not be refunded if the tenant returned early.

She was so happy that she read the contract again and again, then solemnly put it in her arms as if she were putting away some treasure.

Of course, this contract is fake. Jin Hengchuan has made an appointment with the landlord to go to the registration office tomorrow to go through the transfer procedures. However, he has to hide this matter from Song Wei for the time being. After her shop opens and makes money, she can Tell her about buying a house.

If the business is going well, then he will slowly add the money in the bankbook to the store's running water without anyone noticing.

After dinner, I said goodbye to Sun Wenyuan and the two of them rode home.

When the wind blew, Song Wei felt a little dizzy.

Sun Wenyuan really only asked for a few taels of wine, saying it was to celebrate their move to a new home in advance, and Song Wei only poured as much as the bottom of the glass, a small sip, and she fainted?

Jin Hengchuan supported her: "Stop riding the bike. If you fall again, let's walk back."

After walking a few steps, Song Wei began to draw circles with her feet. Jin Hengchuan supported her, and she smiled foolishly. Taking advantage of the fact that it was getting darker and windier, and there were no people on the street, she raised her fingers towards Jin Hengchuan: " Come here, come closer, and I'll whisper to you."

Jin Hengchuan didn't know why, so he really got closer. Unexpectedly, Song Wei actually hugged his neck, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the face.

My cheeks feel a little hot, and they seem to be getting hotter and hotter...

Jin Hengchuan's eyes were dark and his voice was deep and muted: "It's on the street, and someone saw it."

"What are you afraid of?" She was drunk, a little confused, and couldn't open her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know where she was or what night it was.

"Don't be afraid. It's not the past now. Those young people like this. The more people see it... the better."

"Jin Hengchuan, I'm so happy, we...we..." She seemed to have forgotten what she was going to say, and her feet began to feel weak. As she spoke, she poured on Jin Hengchuan, and her hands were not careful, and she suddenly touched She got into his clothes and murmured: "I'm going to act like a gangster. You...you can't run away. You always acted like a gangster to me before. Now, now it's my turn."

Jin Hengchuan couldn't laugh or cry. When had he acted like a gangster to her before? He didn't dare to let her move, so he held her hand firmly, and she rubbed her face against Jin Hengchuan's chest.

"Vivi?"

Song Wei murmured vaguely: "Jin Hengchuan... don't die... I won't leave. I was wrong. Can I go back to Wei Garden with you?"

Weiyuan?

Looking at her like this, it's probably because she was drunk.

Jin Hengchuan coaxed her and said, "Okay, I won't die. Let's go back to Weiyuan. You get up first and I'll find you some water to drink."

There were not many restaurants open at this time. He took Song Wei and walked half a street before he found an open restaurant and asked for a pot of tea for Song Wei to drink.

After drinking less than half a pot of tea and sitting for a while, Song Wei knocked her head, her eyes gradually clearing up: "Aren't we going home?"

Jin Hengchuan said: "Are you sober?"

Song Wei said: "I seem a little dizzy." She stood up: "I'm fine, let's go."

I have been struggling for a long time, but now it is completely dark, and it is not safe to ride a bicycle. I will have to walk until midnight.

Jin Hengchuan said: "If we can't go back, let's stay in a guest house for the night."

"Ah?" Song Wei touched her pocket: "Have you brought your marriage certificate? Do you still have money on you?"

"I brought it with me. I have it all. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to go back, so I brought it with me on purpose."

I was looking for a guest house when suddenly a woman ran out on the street in front of me. She ran as fast as she could for life, and was chased by a man. The woman was caught up after not running a few steps. The man grabbed the woman by the back of her neck and looked at her face without saying a word. Slap him in the face!

The woman cried, and the more she cried, the harder the man beat her!

After a few moments, the woman was lying on the ground, and the man started to kick her...

"Stop! Stop fighting!" Under the influence of alcohol, Song Wei shouted and ran over: "What can't you say properly? Do you have to do something?"

The man didn't stop at all. As he got closer, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Seeing Song Wei, she spat thick phlegm on the ground and cursed: "It's none of your business that I beat my own wife? You stay up late at night and wander the streets. Are you a fucking prostitute? Get out of here -"

Before he could say the word "go", Jin Hengchuan's fist had already hit the man's face.

The man was not convinced, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to teach Jin Hengchuan a lesson. He was tall and muscular, like a hill. If it had been anyone else, he might not have had much good to gain.

But the person he faced was Jin Hengchuan.

Song Wei was not worried about what would happen to Jin Hengchuan. He was very good at fisting and kicking, and she didn't know who he learned it from.

She helped the woman on the ground up. Her nose was already bruised and her face was swollen. This was not the most serious thing. Her nose was also crooked to one side, and she was vomiting blood from her mouth.

"Why is it so serious!"

Song Wei exclaimed: "Can you still leave? I'll take you to the health center."

On the other side, seeing that he could not beat Jin Hengchuan, the man was pushed to the ground and beaten. He used his hands and feet to break free, covered his face and ran away cursing.

Jin Hengchuan waved his hands, a little dissatisfied with his performance: "It's been too long since I've had a fight, so I'm a bit unskilled... How is she?"

"It doesn't look good." Song Wei said carefully, "Can you move a little bit?"

The woman staggered two steps, lowered her head, and whispered: "Thank you, I won't go to the health center."

"If he knew, he would fight harder."