Chapter 152: You're Just Relying on Me to Love You 53

Through the woman's expression, Tang Mint learned that this is a small fishing village, and in recent years, because young people have gone out to work, there are basically only some old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the village.

The village is really small and small, and the woman's family has already moved, but they will come back regularly to clean the old house, and Tang Mint and Qiao Jiangbei were washed near the woman's old house.

The woman had already asked the old Chinese medicine doctor in the village to help them see it, and there were no obvious external injuries, but Qiao Jiangbei's head was hit and there was a little bleeding, but the wound was not big.

The old Chinese medicine doctor applied the medicine and explained that he would go to the big hospital for a check-up when the patient was sober.

The woman had never spent the night here after cleaning, but she had been delayed for a night because she was not worried about the two wounds, and she was going to leave at dawn.

At this point, the woman looked at Tang Mint with some embarrassment, and the meaning was already clear.

Tang Mint thought for a moment, glanced at Qiao Jiangbei who was unconscious, and took off the limited edition watch on his wrist and handed it to the woman.

"Auntie, thank you so much, but I may have to trouble you next, my husband and I want to live in your house for a longer time, don't worry, we don't need to be taken care of, I can do it myself every day."

"Take a look at this watch, can you help me take it to a nearby pawn shop?" No matter how much you take, you take it, just as the accommodation fee of our husband and wife in the next few days, and the kindness you saved us, that is...... You can leave us a little living expenses. ”

Watches are a top-notch luxury, and even a hasty pawn is worth a lot of money, and Tang Mint gave the woman a rough number, which scared her a lot.

Then the woman couldn't sit still, she probably knew what great person she had saved, she got up uncomfortable, and after handing over all the cash she had on her body to Tang Mint, she said that she would go to the pawn shop to have a look.

Tang Mint is not afraid of her running, because even if she runs, it will be fine, she and Qiao Jiangbei are worth the price, besides, now that there is a place to live, this is more important than anything else.

After the woman left, Tang Mint went around, washed and familiarized himself with the structure of the old house, and when it was almost nine o'clock in the morning, the woman hurriedly came back and handed Tang Mint more than 100,000 yuan, saying that it was the money after the watch was pawned.

Tang Mint took 20,000 yuan, and gave the rest to the woman, and after several shirks, the woman accepted it with a happy face.

Before leaving, she enthusiastically told Tang Mint that the vegetable market in the small fishing village and the direction of the commissary, and said that the house was free for them to live in, and she would come to help clean it again in half a month.

Tang Mint responded with a smile, watched the woman leave, and then turned into Qiao Jiangbei's room, fed him some water, and went out to buy some necessities and food.

She didn't know much about housework, and she barely cleaned up her bumps, and it was already dark.

I didn't eat properly all day, Tang Mint was so hungry that her eyes turned black, and she boiled a pot of water to make herself a bucket of instant noodles, which was supposed to be dinner.

Halfway through eating, she felt as if something was approaching behind her, she suddenly tensed, turned around, and found President Qiao wearing short sleeves, beach pants, flip-flops, and a bandage on her head standing quietly behind her, her eyes swept over her face, and then stopped on the instant noodles she had eaten half-eaten, standing still.

Tang Mint: "......"

Later, that night, Qiao Jiangbei ate three buckets of instant noodles before stopping, and then opened Chrysostom to say the first line after amnesia: "Who are you?" ”