"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
"Qin Zheng, go buy a big lock and change the lock on the front door."
"Okay, wife, what's next?"
"Then I'll go home."
"ah?"
Qin Zheng looked at her in surprise, his bewildered face filled with great confusion.
Ye Yun never intended to move here. With her and Qin Zheng's current financial situation, they could afford such a nice house but not the maintenance. She smiled and said, "We won't live here. The old house in the village is fine."
Qin Zheng looked puzzled.
He can understand buying a house, but what does it mean to buy a house and not live in it?
“Buying a house doesn’t necessarily mean we have to live there.” Ye Yun found his expression amusing, took his hand, and patiently explained, “We can also treat it as an investment. At least I don’t want to move here right now. Grandma is getting old and is used to sunbathing in the old house. If you move here, wouldn’t you have to move her here too? Would she be able to get used to it?”
Qin Zheng thought about it and realized that made sense.
"Then I'll go buy a lock later."
"Oh, right, the wooden beam supporting the eaves of the old house is broken. A piece fell down yesterday and hit my aunt on the forehead. If you have time, please fix it. I forgot to tell you yesterday..." Thinking of what happened yesterday, Ye Yun's face involuntarily flushed again.
She originally went to Qin Zheng to talk about this, but ended up rolling around in a rapeseed field with him.
Qin Zheng responded with an "okay".
"Wife, why is your face so red?" Qin Zheng suddenly noticed something was wrong with her and reached out to touch her forehead.
Ye Yun's face immediately burned even hotter.
"Brother Qin! Are you busy? Come and walk with me for a bit?" Boss Zheng called out from the courtyard.
At this moment, Boss Zheng's joy at selling the house had faded, replaced by a look of reluctance. After all, this was his ancestral home, and he was never going back. He was extremely sad. He wanted to walk through the house one last time to say goodbye properly, but he was no longer the owner of the house. He also wanted to find someone to confide in, so he called out to Qin Zheng.
Seeing this, Ye Yun quickly gave Qin Zheng a push, "Go and accompany Boss Zheng for a walk."
"And what about you?"
Ye Yun laughed, "I'm right here, I can't run away. You men have more to talk about. If I go with you, I'm afraid Boss Zheng won't be able to relax and won't be able to say goodbye to his house properly. Wouldn't that be a pity?"
"Hmm... Wife, you're so thoughtful!" Qin Zheng chuckled and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek.
Ye Yun was suddenly startled.
By the time she came to her senses, Qin Zheng had already triumphantly run towards Boss Zheng, leaving her both amused and exasperated.
This man is getting more and more daring.
Qin Zheng and Boss Zheng quickly entered the building. Ye Yun was still standing at the entrance, her face still warm as if Qin Zheng had left a lingering warmth. She held the property certificate in her hand and felt an unprecedented sense of happiness.
These were things she had never dared to imagine before.
She glanced once more at the name stamped with the official seal on the "Land and Housing Certificate," chuckled, closed it with satisfaction, put it in her cloth bag, and patted it with her little hand before feeling at ease.
Now she and Qin Zheng will truly have no worries about food and drink in the future.
However, she is truly poor right now.
It seems she still needs to find other ways to get rich, at the very least to ensure her and Qin Zheng's current quality of life.
"Ye Yun?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice, tinged with doubt, came from behind her. Ye Yun's face darkened reflexively. She turned around with a cold expression and looked back unhappily.
Not far away, Zhao Wensheng appeared behind her with a mother and daughter.