On the day of my divorce, God sent me a good husband

Shen Dazhu was stunned: "You, if you don't send us back, then, then who will send us back?

There are a lot of things going on on the train, and there are a lot of pickpockets. What if, what if we get bullied?"

Zhao Chunlan was also afraid: "We agreed to pay you five dollars a day. How could you do this?"

Shen Yuan said kindly: “Aunt, I will confiscate your wages based on the number of days you go back, so it doesn’t count as breaking your promise.

If you two don't dare to go back, then you can stay in Kyoto for a few months. I will send you back after I finish the work on the construction site. Is that okay?"

Shen Dazhu was in a panic. He was in Kyoto, unfamiliar with the place, and had no one to talk to. "Sanmao, you, you find someone to take us back. I don't want to stay here."

On this point, Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu are on the same side: "I don't want to stay here either."

Shen Xingzhi scratched his head: "I'll ask my second brother and see what he says!"

There is a telephone in the villa.

He picked up the phone and called the laboratory: "Hello, this is Shen Xingzhi, please ask Shen Zhou to answer the phone."

Shen Zhou quickly answered the phone: "Hello, Xingzhi, what's wrong? Have you taken Dad to see a doctor? What did the doctor say?"

Shen Xingzhi told Shen Zhou what the doctor said, and at the end, he added: "The doctor in my hometown is not good, saying that the disease is difficult to treat. The doctor here said that Dad's disease is mild and it's not a big deal, so don't worry about it.

I'll be prescribed some medicine for a few months, and I can come back for a checkup after a year."

Shen Zhou nodded slightly, and then asked: "Are they going back to their hometown or staying in Kyoto?

If they stay in Kyoto, let them live in a villa.

If you don't want to stay in Kyoto, you can go to the Public Security Bureau to find Liu Kui. He has a comrade who works at the Railway Bureau. Just say hello and someone will take care of you on the train.

Oh, by the way, if they go back, please give them two hundred dollars for me.

I'll give it back to you when I get out of the lab."

Shen Zhou estimated that it was unlikely that the two old men would stay in Kyoto.

Shen Xingzhi patted his chest and said, "It's just two hundred yuan. I have it. You don't have to pay it back.

OK, I'll go ask them what their plans are!"

hang up the phone.

Shen Xingzhi came to the hall and asked Zhao Chunlan and her husband, "Are you going to stay in Kyoto or go back to your hometown?"

In my hometown, I lived a life of luxury with only 70 yuan a month for living expenses.

You can brag all you want.

I was a stranger in Kyoto, and there were a lot of rich people there. Seventy dollars a month was not enough for them, and I didn't even have the courage to brag.

Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu said in unison: "Go back home."

After saying that, Shen Dazhu was worried that no one would take us there, and if they encountered a pickpocket in the car, "Can you find someone to take us there?"

Shen Xingzhi said, "My second brother asked me to go to the Public Security Bureau to find Liu Kui. His comrade works at the Railway Bureau and can ask the train staff to take care of you.

If it's possible, I'll find someone to buy the tickets. If not, you guys stay in Kyoto, and when Brother Yuan goes back, you can go back with him."

Shen Dazhu made a choice without thinking: "Go back."

Zhao Chunlan: "Go back home."

When Shen Yuan learned that they were going back to their hometown, he said, "Aunt, please tell my wife not to worry about me. I'm doing fine here."

……

With someone to take care of them on the train, Zhao Chunlan and her husband had a relatively safe journey and did not encounter any pickpockets or anything.

Got off the train.

It's already dark.

The two stayed in a nearby guesthouse.

Maybe he felt like he was in his own territory, so he relaxed a lot and didn't worry as much about what he said as he did in Kyoto.

"Zhou Zhou gave us 200 yuan, and San Mao gave us 100 yuan, a total of 300 yuan.

Sanmao said that the three hundred yuan was not included in the living expenses and was extra for us.

Old man, as long as we don't say bad things about the eldest brother, the two brothers are still very nice to us."

After taking the medicine for a few days, Shen Dazhu's condition got better and better. He hadn't been sick for the past two days. "Since the eldest brother got married, I have never said anything bad about him. It was you who often told them that the eldest brother was a jinx."

Zhao Chunlan choked. She was used to it and couldn't change it in a short time.

but.

Having tasted the sweetness, she has to change even if she can't, and she must change.

They spoke quite loudly.

People passing by heard the conversation between the two and paused.

It's late at night and everything is silent.

The moonlight shines on the trees in front of the window, as if covering the world with a layer of silver gauze.

A rustling sound broke the silence of the night, but Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhui on the bed were sleeping like pigs, snoring, as if they wanted to isolate themselves from the world.

Not a moment.

The door is opened.

A dark shadow crept in.

He rummaged through the duffel bag and grinned when he saw a lot of good stuff.

After searching the luggage bags, he searched Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu's clothes.

He found five hundred dollars on the two men.

Search for money.

Pick up cans, malted milk, milk, candy.

Run outside immediately.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door.

next morning.

Zhao Chunlan woke up and saw the room was in a mess. Her face changed: "Ahhh... my malted milk, my milk, my candy, who stole it?"

Shen Dazhu was awakened by her scream. He opened his eyes and saw that the room was in a mess. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhao Chunlan felt the money in her underwear and found not a cent left. She cried bitterly: "We were robbed. All our money, milk, and malted milk are gone. Damn it, those wicked bastards stole my money to buy medicine!

To die!

This is going to kill us!"

The first thing Shen Dazhu did not check was the money on him, but whether his medicine was still there. He looked for the medicine and was relieved to see that not a single bottle was missing.

He took the medicine and went to the staff of the guesthouse: "There was a thief in our room. We need to report it to the police."

The staff member took over in the morning. When he heard this, his face changed and he immediately went to their room with Shen Dazhu: "Don't move the things in the room yet. I'll ask someone to find the police. When the police come, we can pack our luggage."

The police arrived quickly.

He checked the lock and said, "The thief got in by picking the lock. It seems that he is a habitual thief and he is quite good at picking the lock.

What did you lose?"

Zhao Chunlan hiccupped and said, "I lost 500 yuan, as well as milk, malted milk, canned fructose, all expensive things."

Zhao Chunlan and her husband were dressed very simply, but the things she reported did not match their attire.

The police looked at Zhao Chunlan with suspicion: "Do you have that much money?"

Zhao Chunlan realized that the police didn't believe her, and she cried even louder: "My two sons are in Kyoto, the second son is in the laboratory, and the third son works in the company and earns more than 400 yuan a month.

I'm going to Kyoto, and you give me a few hundred dollars, is that a lot?

Public Security Comrade, if you don’t believe me, you can call my youngest son.”

Zhao Chunlan gave a number to the police.

Five hundred yuan is not a small amount, so we really need to check it.

The police borrowed the telephone at the guesthouse and called Shen Xingzhi: "Hello, this is the XX City Public Security Bureau, I'm looking for Shen Xingzhi."

It happened that Shen Xingzhi answered the phone: "It's me, what can I do for you?"

"Who are Zhao Chunlan and Shen Dazhu to you?"

"It's my parents, what happened? Are they in danger? Public security comrades, what happened to my parents?" Although Shen Xingzhi liked to argue with the two elderly people, he would also be anxious and worried if something really happened.

The public security comrade said: “It is true that something happened, but don’t worry, there is no danger to life.

It's like this, Comrade Zhao Chunlan said that when she returned to her hometown, you and your second brother gave her money, is that true?"

Shen Xingzhi slowly calmed down after hearing that her life was not in danger. After listening to the police officer's words, he thought of Zhao Chunlan's character and guessed that she had been robbed. "Yes, my second brother took 200 yuan, I took 100 yuan, and she had a little over 200 yuan left. Is all the money gone?"

The public security comrade didn't expect that Shen Xingzhi had guessed it right: "Yes, even the malted milk and milk were all stolen."

"Where's the medicine? Did you steal my dad's medicine?"

"No, the medicine is still there."

Shen Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, as long as the person is fine, it's good, if you can get the money back, that's even better, if you can't, forget it.

Comrade Public Security, is my mother with you?

If she is, please let her answer the phone."

The police officer's eyes fell on Zhao Chunlan: "Your son asked you to answer the phone."

Zhao Chunlan answered the phone and cried, "Sanmao, all the money is lost. My heart aches. That's 500 yuan. We don't even have the money to go back home."

Shen Xingzhi got a headache when he heard her crying: "If you cry again, I will hang up the phone."

This sentence scared Zhao Chunlan so much that she wiped away her tears immediately and forced them back: "I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm just heartbroken. Sanmao, how do you think I and your dad should go back?"

"How about this, let the police send you back, and I'll send them the money."

Zhao Chunlan looked at the police and said, "My youngest son asked you to send us back. He sent you money, which means he hired you."

The policeman shook his head and said, "No need for money, I can still send you back.

I am a police officer and I cannot take even a penny from the people, otherwise I will be scolded by my superiors.”

"The police agreed."

"Okay, let the public security comrade answer the phone, I'll talk to him."

"Wait a minute, Sanmao, all the money you gave me is lost, and even my own money is lost, what should I do?"

"I'll send it back to you. It's three hundred. Don't tell anyone, or the thieves will get it again."

"Okay, okay, I won't tell anyone, not even your dad." Now that he had money to earn, he felt less painful.

Zhao Chunlan handed the microphone to the police officer and said, "Comrade, my youngest son wants to talk to you."

The police officer took the phone and said, "Hello, what's up? Is there anything else?"

"Comrade Public Security, what's your name? Which Public Security Bureau do you belong to? I'll have someone make a silk banner and send it to you."

As long as no money is paid, everything will be fine. The public security comrade readily gave his name and told Shen Xingzhi which public security bureau he worked at.