Chapter 103: Using a house to pay debts and living in a "doghouse"
The thugs were all stunned, and the leading thug suddenly said: "We haven't been here in the morning. You should be talking about people from the gambling house. She owes money to the gambling house, so we came here to borrow usury to help herself. I keep losing and borrowing..."
After talking about it, even the thugs laughed sarcastically. Such people are what they like to see the most.
The thugs could also tell that the people here would not help Wang Ying, so they grabbed her by the collar and carried her away.
"Village Chief Zhou, Song Tingran, if you don't save me, you will die a good death!" Wang Ying cursed weakly, but was unable to resist and allowed herself to be taken away.
"Master wife!"
There was an unfamiliar voice outside the door. Song Tingran and his party walked to the door and found that it was Wang Ying's husband.
This old man didn't have a good life on weekdays. Whenever Wang Ying lost money, he would be beaten and scolded. When she first got married, she would walk around Daniu Village and talk to other husbands. In recent years, apart from going to the fields, I rarely go out.
Now, he was chased out of the house. At this moment, he knelt on the ground and begged: "Please let my wife go, we will definitely pay back the money. The autumn harvest is coming soon, and we will sell it then." The money will be returned immediately.”
The thug felt that this big man was very affectionate and righteous, so he didn't feel too embarrassed. He said in a good tone: "The land is already ours, so of course those rice fields are also ours, but your house. It can be offset, but why don't you advise your wife?"
Wen Li followed Song Tingran closely. He had never seen such a big battle before, and he sniffed in fear.
Song Tingran looked back at Wen Li, took his hand, and whispered, "It's okay. Let's go home after these people leave."
Wen Li immediately held her hand with his other hand. Now his whole body was tense, holding Song Tingran with both hands. His voice trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
Wang Ying suddenly collapsed, like a beast in the swamp, and shouted: "We only have this house at home. If the house is gone, we will be homeless in the future. Can you go back to your parents' house and lend me money?" ."
Wang Ying's husband lowered his head deeply and spoke for a long time before speaking, saying vaguely: "My wife, from the moment I married you, this is my home. I have nowhere to go but you." A person is related to me, and I will go wherever you go. Even if you don’t have a house, it doesn’t matter to me.”
I don’t know if her husband touched her, but she finally agreed to use the house to pay off the debt. The thugs were very satisfied and stopped carrying her, letting her go on her own, supported by the husband.
"Song Tingran, you should go home first. As the village chief, I still have to go and have a look. This house has been taken back and they have no place to live. After all, they are also from Daniu Village, hey."
"Village Chief, I understand, but it's not a matter of urgency. I'll go take a look with you."
Song Tingran wanted Wen Li to go back first, fearing that something else would scare him, but Wen Li was unwilling and wanted to accompany him no matter what, so he let him go.
The three of them followed behind. Except for the people who worked at Song Tingran's house, many others also watched from a distance and did not dare to step forward.
In front of Wang Ying's house.
Wang Ying went to get the house deed, and the thug took it with a smile on his face and said, "Even if you pay off the interest, you still have to pay back the principal one month, otherwise there will still be interest. You know our rules!"
"Walk."
After the thugs left, Wang Ying squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. Her husband also accompanied her with runny noses and tears.
Village Chief Zhou walked over to ask for help and said that there was an abandoned shabby house in the northwest of Daniu Village where he could stay temporarily.
Song Tingran knew that place. It was small and leaky. From a distance, it looked like a doghouse. There were stray dogs living there in the past. It was an unwanted place.
Wang Ying thought for a while and said: "Village Chief, I really know that I was wrong this time. Gambling made me lose everything. I plan to earn some travel expenses and then go to my sister's place."
"That's good, it can be considered as a relative defecting."
Village Chief Zhou couldn't bear it when he saw that she was beaten all over her body. He said that he had some leftover ointment for bruises at home and planned to send it to her later.
Wang Ying expressed her gratitude and looked at Song Tingran with a much calmer expression. She then looked at his doctor and said: "Now that I have nothing, I can give you a letter of peace and leave. You can reply Go home."
Here, if a husband is divorced and goes home, he has no choice but to commit suicide. If he can reconcile, it is a great gift to them. It leaves a way to survive, but it is difficult for men. With the letter of reconciliation, it depends on the individual. By nature.
"Master Wife, I won't leave. I will go wherever you go. If you give me and Li Shu, my parents will never want me again. I will only die."
Wen Li was moved, thinking of what happened to him. If he had not met Song Tingran, he would have been randomly married off by his family. Because of his disfigurement, his life might not be as good as this person's.
As I thought about it, the ends of my eyes turned red again, and I wiped them gently with my hands to avoid crying.
The matter was settled. Wang Ying took the doctor to the "doghouse" in the northwest to stay temporarily, and Village Chief Zhou gave him some help.
When Song Tingran and Wen Li were on their way home, Wen Li suddenly asked, "My wife, do you think this is mutual love between that woman and her husband?"
"I don't know. Wang Ying was in debt and sold two of her husbands. The eldest husband was able to stay only because the matchmaker was marrying him. However, the eldest husband was not taken seriously by his mother's family. Even if he took the gift money, even if everything was settled, he would still be a pitiful person. people,"
Wen Li listened carefully, and Song Tingran stopped and continued: "They are tied together. Wang Ying wants to comfort her. She doesn't want to have anything left. The old man needs someone to rely on. She doesn't want to have nowhere to go and can't live without anyone." Let's save each other. I hope Wang Ying can change for the better in the future, endure hardships and pay back the money. Remember the hardships we have experienced together today, and we may live a good life in the future."
Wen Li nodded in understanding and said, "My wife, I understand, they don't like each other."
This made Song Tingran laugh, and she asked him what it means to like each other.
"Of course, it's like us. When we eat, our stomachs are full, when we drink water, we quench our thirst. When we walk together, we feel at ease. We miss each other all the time."
As he spoke, Wen Li began to wipe the corners of his eyes again. Song Tingran went around to look in front of him, but he dodged.
"My wife, don't look at me. It won't look good if I cry. I am moved just thinking about these things, my eyes are sore and I can't help it. I don't want to shed tears either."
Wen Li laughed and cried while talking. Song Tingran helped him wipe it gently with gentle movements.
"We are gentle and polite, and it looks good even when we cry."