Chapter 74: Warm Sugar

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"We have any type of house here, first-hand, second-hand, rental, as long as you like it, you are guaranteed to be satisfied." The young lady of the real estate agent was polite, but said with a little disgust on her face.

"Let's take a look." Du Miao said.

The walls of the real estate agency are full of large and small room types, and Du Miao's current ability is definitely not able to afford it, so it is naturally more cost-effective to choose to rent.

He took Wanrou to the rental board wall, but after seeing the rental information on the board, his face became a little ugly.

He only had 10,000 yuan on him, and it cost 1,000 yuan to buy Wanrou's favorite dress when he was shopping, and the two of them also bought some daily necessities, and they had already spent nearly 3,000 yuan, and now there are less than 7,000 left in hand.

Most of the rental information on the panel wall is about 3,000 yuan, or in the form of a mortgage and a payment of three, an ordinary house cannot be rented.

He regretted that he hadn't gotten some more money at the ATM yesterday, and that he wouldn't be embarrassed now.

Money doesn't feel like money now, the number of 10,000 seems like a lot, but you can't buy anything when you spend it.

"Husband, I don't like the houses here, I think these houses are bright and beautiful, but they are not as warm as our old houses, and you see that there are so many people up and down this house, and the neighbors don't know each other, and they are definitely not as comfortable as the old houses to live in, as the saying goes, the gold and silver nests are not as good as their own kennels." Wanrou said while holding Du Miao's tightly clenched arm.

"Okay, it's up to you." Du Miao nodded and left the intermediary with Wanrou.

The sales lady opened her mouth, as if hearing this remark in this society is like seeing a rare animal.

Several sales brothers in the house also looked at Wanrou in amazement.

How could they not know that the woman was going to give her husband a step down, and the two of them were not dressed like people who could afford to rent a high-end residential complex.

But the woman's words are like giving all the men who are struggling hard a piece of candy, and it is one of the few sugars that can warm their hearts in this cruel society.

When I saw her, I seemed to think of someone who was willing to accompany you to eat water noodles when she was young and frivolous, and she was willing to do the same.

"I don't have the money to pretend anything, so I wasted so much saliva in vain." The sales lady's face was elongated, and she glanced at the two people who left at the door.

The gap between people is obvious, and the angry words of the young lady immediately displeased several men.

"Mingjia, pack up your things." The sales manager looked at the sales lady with a gloomy face.

"Okay, manager." Mingjia nodded subconsciously in response, and then, slightly stunned: "Manager, I'll pack something." ”

"Go to the financial checkout, you won't be able to use it tomorrow." The manager said.

"Huh?" Mingjia was dumbfounded, feeling inexplicable, how to let her go in a good manner.

"This ...... That's why, manager. Mingjia asked.

"Don't make me say it again." The manager scolded.

"There has to be a reason, you can't fire me like this for no reason...... If I don't have a job, I don't have the money to buy clothes and cosmetics. ”

"Get out!"

The manager stopped talking, and walked to the back room with a cold face, and Mingjia scolded like a shrew came from the hall.

Without a smile, he took his wallet out of his lined pocket and opened the bottom layer of the mezzanine to reveal a yellowed photograph of him with a girl.

He used to have a piece of candy by his side, but he lost her.

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on the lawn of the park.

"If you didn't find a house, would you blame me?" Du Miao held Wanrou's little hand tightly, and said in a low and hoarse voice.

When a man can't give the best to his beloved, he feels that he is very useless.

"Nope." Wanrou shook her head, snuggled up to Du Miao's shoulder, and smiled: "As long as I can be with you, everything is not important." ”

After Du Miao heard this, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but hug his wife on his shoulders.

"Wow, there are so many butterflies."

At this moment, a pair of ponytailed trendy little girls jumped from in front of them to the lawn not far away, and their little hands kept grabbing butterflies flying in the air.

The little girl looks like a porcelain doll, and her facial features are quite delicate, so cute that people can't help but want to hug her.

Du Miao's heart was sour, and she said that the little girl was an angel sent down by God and the lover of her husband's previous life, as long as she saw her innocent smile, all the sadness would turn into motivation.

Du Miao looked directly at the little girl who caught the butterfly for a long time, and then looked at the quiet and picturesque wife lying in her arms.

If only they could have a baby.

Unfortunately, they don't have this right.

Wanrou is incapable of giving birth.

He had a secret hidden in his heart for a long, long time, and he did not dare to open his mouth, nor did he dare to let his wife know.

He was afraid that if he told this secret, he would lose her forever.

Du Miao sat on the lawn, her eyes moved from the little girl's body to a few flower butterflies flying in the air, her heart was sour, and her arms hugged Wanrou tighter.

"Dude, can you do me a favor?" A clear and somewhat magnetic man's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

There were a lot of people walking in the park, and Du Miao thought that the person was calling someone else.

"Do me a favor, thank you." The voice asked again.

Wanrou raised her head and saw a handsome and clean young man standing behind her.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Du Miao immediately got up and asked.

"That's right, I'm from the Biological Specimen Society, and I just caught a very strange butterfly, and I want you to take a picture of it for me, well, take a picture with it. Look, this is it. The visitor stretched out his palm, and there was a butterfly with deep blue wings in his palm, the butterfly seemed to have a weak breath, and its wings kept fluttering, but it couldn't fly.

After Du Miao saw the butterfly, his face gradually became a little complicated.

"Wow, that's beautiful, where did you catch it...... Hey, isn't it hurting? Wanrou said.

"Girl has good eyesight, you must be a person who likes butterflies very much, if you like butterflies, you can join our taxidermy association." The handsome man said.

"What is the specimen?" Wanrou asked.

Although she was already roughly familiar with some common sense of life in the human world, many things were also improvised, such as the biological specimens in front of her, which she had heard of for the first time.

"Specimens are animals and plants that have been treated in various ways, so that they can be preserved for a long time and try to maintain their original appearance, and can be provided for exhibition, demonstration, education, identification, research and other research functions in the future." The man looked old-fashioned, then pointed to the butterfly in his palm and continued: "Butterflies like this blue-winged butterfly are relatively rare, and for future research, we will make a specimen of it first." ”

"Butterflies don't live long." Wanrou said.

"You're right, so we need to disassemble the wings, branches, body, and antennae of the butterfly, and then use special preservatives to keep it from decaying, and then fix it on the board with nails or glue, and then air dry and shape it so that it can be displayed in its most perfect posture for future generations." The handsome man said.

"Huh?" Wanrou was extremely surprised when she heard this, and said worriedly: "Wouldn't it be too cruel to do this, such a beautiful little life." ”

"Actually, it won't live long without being a specimen, and one of its wings is broken, you see, it's about to fall off." The man said, pointing to one of the wings of the blue butterfly.

"It's so pathetic......"

"Alas, the weather is also a bit bad, otherwise I can take better photos to keep a souvenir, by the way, please help me take a picture." The handsome man said.

Wanrou nodded, and just wanted to get the man's digital camera, Du Miao pulled her away with a gloomy face.

"You can get someone else to help, we still have something to do." After speaking, Du Miao pulled Wanrou and walked quickly towards the outside of the park.

The handsome man was not angry or surprised, but instead showed a strange smile.

Du Miao walked quickly, his face was cloudy, and his eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

"What's wrong with you?" Wanrou asked.

Du Miao continued to speed up her pace, and Wanrou followed behind, as if she didn't hear her voice.

"Husband."

shouted twice in a row before Du Miao came back to his senses.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Wanrou looked at Du Miao, whose face was a little abnormal, and said.

"No, don't worry about it, it's getting late, let's go home." Du Miao explained palely.

"No, your eyes tell me that you have something to hide from me." Wanrou has always been gentle and virtuous, and she has always understood her husband's difficulty, but for some reason, she was inexplicably panicked in her heart, not because of Du Miao's attitude, but because she saw the butterfly with broken wings.

She didn't know where this suppressed feeling came from, as if there was some kind of uneasy emotion lingering in her heart, and she couldn't say why.

She was also taken aback by herself, how could she question her husband in such a tone.

Du Miao stopped, turned to look at his wife, his eyes were no longer calm, and there was a kind of remorse and guilt.

He didn't know whether to tell Wanrou the truth.

With such a cruel truth, he would rather be buried in the deepest part forever than never uncover that ugly scar.

"I know you're working hard, but no matter how hard and tiring it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how worthwhile, I'll be by your side, right, if there's any difficulty, let's bear it together, okay." Wanrou said.

Looking at his wife, she is so beautiful and so gentle.

Even if there were thousands of difficulties, she did not complain.

Do you really want to let her down and spend the rest of your life with him with that big lie?

Is it worthy of her?

"Do you want to live with this lie forever, do you really think that the personality puppet that you have come up with in your own reverie can perfectly replace her in the past, do you think that everything you are doing now is for her good?" A voice burst in.

It was the man who had just taken a picture of him.

Du Miao looked at the man in surprise, and there were two women and a man behind him.

Immortal!

The four of them were surrounded by immortal energy.

He understood.

It turned out that he had already been targeted by the demon Arhat.

Wanrou looked at Zhu Mingtong and the four of them suspiciously, she didn't understand what Zhu Mingtong said just now.