Chapter 112: Kill but not bury
The carriage finally became quiet, but a little stuffy.
In such a depressing atmosphere, time seemed particularly long, and finally the truck stopped as everyone expected.
One of the family members with a round face kindly reminded: "Girl, wait for the bus here before 3 pm."
Although Song Mo should know this.
Wen Kexin accepted the other party's kindness with a smile.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!"
After getting off the car, she saw Song Mo standing straight and handsome below. Thinking of the grievances she had suffered, her eyes suddenly turned red and she pulled the man and wanted to leave.
Before they could leave, they were stopped by an old lady who got off the bus first.
"Captain Song, wait a minute. I'm shopping with my kids and forgot to bring money. Can you lend me some?"
Not only Song Mo was stunned; even Wen Kexin was stunned.
I went out shopping without bringing any money!
What have you been doing so far?
To be honest, Song Mo gave all his money to his young wife last night.
His wife asked him to put thirty yuan in the drawer.
Before leaving, he remembered that he had no money in his pocket, and suddenly an idea came to him, so he took out a Big Unity banknote from the drawer and put it in his trouser pocket.
What he didn't understand was that the young wife and the old lady were sitting in the carriage just now, why didn't the old lady borrow money from his wife, but instead stopped them from borrowing from him?
Is this old man ill?
Looking at the aggrieved expression of the young wife, I guessed that something must have happened on the road.
Anyway, Deputy Brigade Commander Wang and his wife came to give gifts last night. The old man should know about it and is worrying about how to repay the favor.
Thinking of this, he quickly reacted and asked readily, "How much do you need, Auntie?"
The old lady was very happy, she knew that men wanted to save face, so she found the right person, right?
Of course she knew that her son and daughter-in-law gave gifts last night, so she had the confidence to borrow money from them.
As for Miss Wen, forget it.
Mumble: "Any amount is fine!"
Song Mo was ready to take out the only big unity from his trouser pocket.
Suddenly, I heard my young wife waving at the car that was about to leave and shouting: "Comrade, what time will you be back this afternoon?"
Of course the driver knew that this girl was Captain Song’s young wife.
Respond inside: "Three o'clock in the afternoon!"
Wen Kexin pretended not to hear, "What time..."
Song Mo was about to answer when he was kicked by his wife. Before he could figure out what she meant...
The driver thought the other party really didn't hear him, so he rolled down the window, stuck his head out and shouted, "Three o'clock in the afternoon!"
At this critical moment, Wen Kexin had already taken out five big unity notes from her pocket.
He turned sideways, fanned the money in his hand, shook it a few times and shouted loudly: "Comrade, I heard you, Auntie, lend me fifty yuan..."
As she spoke, she stuffed fifty yuan into the old lady's hand.
The action of stuffing money happened to be seen by the driver who stuck his head out.
The driver muttered to himself: Why didn’t old lady Wang bring any money when she went shopping? Song Mo's wife is really rich. She just took out fifty yuan.
At this moment, Song Mo reacted quickly, his eyes flashed, and he decisively returned the ten yuan he had just taken out of his pocket.
Before the old lady could react, five Great Unity banknotes were stuffed into her hands.
Having achieved her goal, she didn't think much about it and walked contentedly with her grandson towards the downtown area.
Song Mo held his young wife's hand and asked anxiously in a low voice: "Wife, what happened to you in the car?"
Wen Kexin looked around and saw that the grandparents and grandchildren had left and the truck drove away.
"We talked while we were walking. I want to go see the palace."
Many places in the imperial palace were sealed off in later generations. Moreover, after years of baptism, some places have been repaired. She was eager to see what it looked like now?
Besides, the ticket price is low now. Since I have been reborn into this era, I must go and see that mysterious place first.
The two got on the bus to the palace.
There are quite a few people on the bus, so it is normal for two people to stand together.
Wen Kexin then whispered in the man's ear what had happened in the car.
The car window was open, and Song Mo could hear a pleasant voice beside his ear and smell her unique scent from time to time. His wife's long hair bounced playfully on his face and ears from time to time.
The sound, smell and fresh breath that belonged only to her made the unhappiness in his heart gradually fade away, and he enjoyed the happiness of the moment.
After listening to it, he whispered in a very good mood: "Thanks to this incident, otherwise they would definitely follow us as light bulbs."
He also heard the term "light bulb" from his young wife and used it very smoothly.
Wen Kexin heard that her husband was very smart. He had memorized the few internet slangs that occasionally popped up in his previous life and put them to good use.
I was so happy that my eyes suddenly brightened. What my man said was right. As the saying goes: good things can turn into bad things, and bad things can turn into good things. If it weren't for the inspiration in the car, I might not be able to get rid of the two eyesores.
Thinking about how the man quickly put the big unity he took out back, he must have understood his layout.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Do you know why I took the initiative to lend her the money?"
"I see. Otherwise, why would I give him the money I had in hand? Aren't you just looking for a witness? And you're blaming me. You're really sinister!"
Song Mo also learned the word "black-bellied" from his little wife.
Wen Kexin's pretty face immediately turned red, and she said angrily: "I learned this from you, but unfortunately my hands are too small to take so much money."
"Honey, let's take our time. There's always a chance to pay it back. I'll find time to talk to the driver and tell him about the old lady borrowing money in front of the boss so that he knows what's going on."
Wen Kexin was immediately happy. Song Mo was really thoughtful.
He had only set up a plan, but he wanted to implement every aspect of it.
She knew that as time passed, the truck driver would surely forget about the incident. She couldn't hold a trial over such a small matter, right?
It is better to do it in one go while the memories are still there so that both of you can understand each other tacitly.
Thinking of this, she smiled and said with satisfaction: "Let's make a promise. From now on, I will still be the one who kills and does not bury!"
Song Mo was startled for a moment, but he quickly reacted and nodded and said, "Okay!"
The two of them hooked their fingers together like children, "Pin it down, and don't change it for a hundred years..."
After the two of them finished their conversation, they realized that they seemed to have become the focus of the car, and everyone looked at them with envy and jealousy.
It turned out that since they got on the bus, the passengers around them saw Song Mo as a young, handsome soldier, with a petite girl beside him.
The little girl whispered in the handsome guy's ear with a sweet voice.
Not only were there deep affection in each other's eyes, but there was also a lingering ambiguous aura between them.
The man called the young girl wife, and they were obviously a young couple.
Seeing the two of them being so affectionate, everyone couldn't suppress the envy and jealousy in their eyes, and they kept complaining in their hearts: I hit you!
I really want to be affectionate with my significant other.
Finally, they arrived at the front door, and after getting off the car, they still felt the heat on their backs.
Wen Kexin complained crazily in her heart: Although people of this generation are very conservative, they are too obsessed with supporting each other.
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