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Cold rainy day, overcast weather.

In the afternoon, his condition improved somewhat, but his head was still a little drowsy, Lu Ge handed over a cold certificate issued by the infirmary to the head teacher, and asked for leave for evening self-study.

After school in the afternoon, you don't have to come back.

When I arrived at home, it was only 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and Aunt Ye did not come back.

Do-it-yourself, rich food and clothing, Lu Ge took out an egg from the refrigerator and put it in the oil pan, fried a poached egg, then boiled water to boil noodles, and simply made a bowl of egg noodles for himself.

After eating noodles and washing dishes, resting for a while, taking medicine, I went back to my bedroom to sleep.

I don't know how long time has passed, but when Lu Ge was sleeping in a daze, he vaguely heard the noise in the living room downstairs.

The sound of "bang~~" seems to be the sound of a porcelain cup smashing on the ground.

This crisp sound completely dragged Lu Ge out of his sleep, and he glanced at the world outside the transparent glass, it was already night, and the black curtain was dotted with all kinds of lights.

I shook my head, the effect of the medicine passed, the cold subsided, and I seemed to be a lot more sober.

"Next time, you have to pay attention to your own routine, it's really not so pleasant to have a cold."

"Maybe it's good to run every morning, but I don't know when I'm in the mood to persevere."

Lu Ge sat on the bed, staring at the white wall with a blank look in his eyes.

His eyes slowly focused, and his wandering thoughts converged, and he saw the comic book character hanging in front of the mirror.

My thoughts were a little drifting, and I remembered the harem male protagonists in my previous life.

Being sick is like having a terminal illness, and the heroines of the harem group all come to offer warmth and enjoy the emperor-like life.

Thinking about myself again, life really doesn't have a sense of zài.

No one cares, he takes medicine by himself, and he has to be pulled out as a laborer halfway.

As a traverser, I thought that the salted fish had turned over, but I didn't expect to turn over and find that I was still a salted fish.

The noise downstairs was louder again, unreasonably distracting Lu Ge's complicated thoughts.

He looked at the alarm clock next to him and saw that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"I slept for almost three hours."

"I don't know what's going on downstairs, let's go down and take a look."

Lu Ge patted his faces on both sides to refresh himself, and then got dressed and went downstairs.

I opened the door to my bedroom, and the sound downstairs became clearer.

"Ye Zhiyuan (Lu Ge called Aunt Ye), you can't afford to pay back so much money, so you quickly sell the house, according to my valuation, your house can be sold for at least more than 500,000 yuan, so that not only my 30,000 yuan can be repaid, but many people's money can also be repaid."

"Aunt Zhao, I've said it many times, this house is not mine alone, when I was repairing the house, I only paid half of the money, and the other half was from Lu Ge's mother.

In the future, when Lu Ge grows up, this house will be left for Lu Ge as a wedding house, and this house cannot be sold. A little tired, but also with a gentle voice, Lu Ge could hear it, this voice was Aunt Ye's.

The house where Lu Ge lives is a three-story bungalow, which is a house built by Lu Ge's mother and Aunt Ye with 40,000 yuan each, and a total of 80,000 yuan.

Calculated carefully, it has a history of more than 10 years, and with the rise in housing prices and the expansion of the urban area, this house, with the changes of the times, has risen a lot.

"Lu Ge and his mother are dead, Lu Ge is a little kid now, it's not your word whether to sell it or not."

"Aunt Zhao~~~" Lu Ge could hear the anger in Aunt Ye's tone.

"Yo Yo~~~ You're still fighting with me, you have the ability to yell at me, why don't you have the ability to pay back."

Lu Ge looked down through the gap in the stairwell and saw the aunt with her hands on her waist, her head stretched forward and shaking, a mocking look.

"Zhao Lu, you don't have to say a word." The person who spoke was a middle-aged uncle standing next to his aunt.

"Heh~~~ What's wrong, Liu Chenglong, my son has no money to get married, you still have spare time to help Ye Zhiyuan speak."

"Isn't the Xiao Ye family really in trouble?"

"If there is difficulty, isn't the difficulty just that you owe a bunch of money? If the house is sold, won't the money be repaid? ”

"Where do they live when the house is sold?"

"Huo~~~ Liu Chenglong, you are going to make a mother today."

Seeing that Aunt Zhao was angry with her eyebrows raised, the uncle immediately stopped talking.

It looks like two couples.

One with a red face, one with a black face.

I don't know if it's caused by natural character, or if it's premeditated.

"Hmph~~" Aunt Zhao let out a muffled snort, turned her face and continued to say to Aunt Ye: "You are a woman with two children, and you are not afraid of neighborhood discussions, if you don't want to pay back, you quickly find a man to marry, let him pay back." ”

"The matter of remarriage will be counted until the two children grow up." Aunt Ye shook her head and said.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, I sue you, you wrote the IOU at the beginning, it's a big deal that we'll see you in court, and I'll find neighbors to publicize your rights and wrongs over the years."

"I've been living a decent life all these years, and I have nothing to promote." Aunt Ye said with a puzzled expression.

"Who knows, since ancient times, there have been many rights and wrongs in front of the widow, and what they have done behind the scenes, everyone will guess in private, maybe some of them are true." Zhao Lu clipped his hand and shook his head.

This is to launch a public opinion attack, as the saying goes, everyone has a lot of money, and they destroy their bones, but I didn't expect this aunt to have such a mind.

"You..." Aunt Ye, who was standing next to her, was speechless when she heard it, she had a lot of traditions in her bones, and she still cared about her reputation.

"Pay back the money or sell the house, hurry up and make a decision." Aunt Zhao said impatiently.

"Can't you wait a little longer?" Aunt Ye's voice was almost mixed with some crying and pleading, and all kinds of difficulties hit her, making her weak shoulders a little unbearable.

Her life has been smooth except for her husband's death in the line of duty, falling in love in college, graduating and working as a bank clerk, and then getting married.

But then, the best friend suddenly committed suicide, her husband also died in the line of duty, and now her daughter is seriously ill.

Although there was a sudden turning point in the middle, her daughter was taken to Beijing for treatment by a public welfare organization.

I thought that life would continue to be good, but it seems that this is just my own fantasy.

For ordinary people, the hospital is a bottomless black hole that absorbs money, no matter how much money you accumulate in your life, a serious illness can drain you clean.

During her daughter's hospitalization, because of examinations and various imported medicines, Ye Zhiyuan's savings were not only spent, but also saddled with a foreign debt of nearly 400,000 yuan.

So much so that when she heard the attending doctor tell her that the operation cost more than 1 million yuan, Ye Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the world was spinning and almost fainted.

This money is simply an astronomical amount for her, who has borrowed all the people she knows and owes close to 400,000 foreign debts.

At that time, Ye Zhiyuan was almost desperate, and the only thing she still remembered in her heart was probably thinking about how to put the real estate in Lu Ge's name, and then let Lu Ge get rid of her foreign debts.

In fact, in the days when Lu Ge traveled to another world, Yee Zhiyuan's daily routine was not to go out to borrow money, but to visit various lawyers and ask her about the operability of her thoughts.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't tell Lu Ge about these things, and when facing Lu Ge, Ye Zhiyuan did the most was to squeeze out as many smiles as possible.

My daughter's surgery fee was settled, and I thought that things would gradually get better in the future.

But I didn't expect that the time to come will always come.

has experienced so many things in a row, and with her dead salary, the road ahead is so gray.

Ye Zhiyuan's heart was really tired, and the tight strings in her spirit couldn't bear the pressure.

"Ye Zhiyuan, don't think that you can mess things up without making a sound, didn't you hear when I asked you to pay back?"

"Pay back? If you squeak with the old lady, will you become deaf? Aunt Zhao's voice was as sharp and piercing as a rusty iron vessel.

Aunt Zhao stepped forward, and Ye Zhiyuan instinctively took a step back.

Aunt Zhao pressed forward step by step, and Ye Zhiyuan kept retreating.

One retreat and one advance, until Yepa touched the chair, did she stop her overwhelmed retreat.

Aunt Zhao stepped forward and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab Ye Zhiyuan's shoulder, and shook it vigorously twice.

Life is like brittle paper that can't stand the touch, and spirit is like strings played in the rain.

Maybe in the next second, just:

The paper is broken, the strings are broken.

But at this moment, Ye Zhiyuan's hand was held by a soft hand, warm and powerful, and then a gentle and low voice sounded in her ears: "Silly Aunt Ye, it will be fine in one qiē." ”

Like the spring breeze after the snow melts, Ye Zhiyuan followed the voice, looked at the person holding her hand, and gave her the source of hope.

A teenager, a teenager who is both familiar and strange.

What is familiar is the body, and what is unfamiliar is the temperament.

"Lug?" Yeats said in a puzzled tone.

Lu Ge smiled comfortingly at Yeats.

"Lug?" Frowning, I don't know what this little kid is going to do.

"Aunt Zhao, we can't pay back 30,000 yuan at once, but I can pay you back 25,000."

As he spoke, Lu Ge dumped a bag on the table.

The 250 banknotes are scattered on the table and on the floor, causing an eyeball collision effect that is very intuitive.

So much so that the other three people present were stunned for a while.

The one who owes the debt is the uncle, and Lu Ge wants to owe the remaining 5,000 yuan, so that this Aunt Zhao can understand this truth.