Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 282 Reasonable
But when it comes to salary, there is one thing that Wei Xuan hasn't had time to tell Song Zhiwei. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he was too "busy" last night and today, and he didn't find an opportunity.

While eating dinner, Song Zhiwei asked, "Mom, did any neighbors from the community come to you today?"

The family members of those neighbors who were detained in the detention center often came to plead for mercy because they had not been released. After Song Zhiwei had repeated N times and she couldn't release them, she went straight to the security guards and kicked them out.

Just as he was talking, someone knocked on the door.

Song Zhiwei glanced at Wei Xuan, who immediately understood and walked over to open the door.

There were four or five people standing outside the door, again begging the mother and daughter of the Song family to "let them go".

When Wei Xuan was about to send them away, Song Zhiwei came over and said to him, "If you can let them go, let them go. They have been locked up for a few days, and they have learned their lesson."

"Yes, yes, please speak well to the police." Those people begged one after another.

Since Song Zhiwei said so, Wei Xuan naturally had to follow suit.

The relationship between the armed police and the public security is very close, so Wei Xuan also knows many people in the public security system. After making a few phone calls, he said to those people: "You can pick up people."

"Thank you!" Those people were overjoyed, and when they were about to leave, Song Zhiwei stopped them.

"We are all neighbors, so I don't want to make the relationship too rigid." She said with a smile on her face, "I believe some of you have seen the process of that day. It is purely your family who came to trouble me first. And they beat my mother, no child would just watch their mother being beaten and remain indifferent, so it is only natural that your family will be punished."

"Yes, yes." Those few people either dared not speak out, or felt guilty, so they could only agree.

"Actually, they have not been abused in the detention center these days, so don't worry about it all the time. You will still be neighbors in the future, so let this matter pass."

If it weren't for being neighbors with them, Song Zhiwei wouldn't say these words to ease the relationship now.

Of course, to deal with these people, proper deterrence is more effective.

"My husband will also live here, and his friends in the army will often come to our community to play. I hope everyone will move around more." Song Zhiwei said with a smirk.

When those people heard this, their faces were obviously not very happy. They hurriedly answered a few words and then left quickly.

After closing the door, the smirk on Song Zhiwei's face collapsed in an instant, "This group of bullying guys who are afraid of evil, obviously scolded me thousands of times in their hearts!"

"Forget it, let's just learn the lesson, after all, we are still neighbors." In this respect, He Yuxiu seemed to be more tolerant than Song Zhiwei, probably because she had lived in the countryside for a long time, which was deeply influenced by geography and blood ties.

"Anyway, these people, when I see them being hit by a car in the future, I won't help call an ambulance." Song Zhiwei usually doesn't hold grudges, and a memory will last a lifetime.

After solving this matter, Song Zhiwei brought up the matter of renting a house, "Mom, go to the property management office tomorrow and ask us if there are any vacant units in the community that can be directly lived in. Wei Xuan and I want to rent. "

"Why rent it? Can't I live here?" He Yuxiu looked puzzled, she casually put a chicken wing into Song Zhiwei's bowl, because it was what her daughter liked to eat.

"Mom, there's only one room here." Song Zhiwei showed embarrassment, isn't this an obvious problem.

"Then Mom will go back to her hometown and live in her hometown, and Mom will come back when you have children." He Yuxiu said.

"I'm worried about you living alone." Song Zhiwei shook her head. It is precisely because she has a family that she has more conditions and reasons to take care of her family.

Wei Xuan also echoed, "Mom, you should live in Zhiwei's house."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but joked about him calling her mother after her so naturally: "You haven't respected your son-in-law tea yet, so you changed your tune?"

Wei Xuan's method is much more useful than son-in-law's tea, "Mom, didn't you mention that the house in your hometown needs to be renovated? Let's start next month. I'll let a friend go and have a look. If you have any requirements, just ask."

He Yuxiu immediately smiled, after all, the old people have a much deeper affection for their hometown than the young people, and they always want to go back to retire after thinking about it.

Song Zhiwei couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Aren't all your cards with me? Where did you get the money from?"

Wei Xuan answered her, "Do you still remember that when we first met, one of my subordinates' family members didn't have enough money for medical treatment? I borrowed him thousands of dollars, and his father recovered from surgery. His family just happened to be from yours, doing decoration. .”

Because the subordinate's family was in a difficult situation, Wei Xuan didn't intend to accept his repayment, so using this method, on the one hand, he could offset the debt, on the other hand, he could help out again, and on the other hand, he could please his mother-in-law. How could he kill three birds with one stone? Happy to do it?
"Is that the time I robbed you of 3000 yuan?" Song Zhiwei herself used the word "rob".

"Yeah." Wei Xuan nodded.

"Oh." Song Zhiwei understood, "That's just right, and the money is earned by my own people."

"Then Wei Xuan, leave me the phone number of that family, and I'll let Shiwen go back to his hometown to connect with them when he has time." He Yuxiu asked anxiously.

"Mom, I don't have any yet, let Zhiwei tell you when the time comes." Wei Xuan said.

"Okay." He Yuxiu said cheerfully, "The son-in-law is the one who will do the trick. I have told him to repair the roof for a few years, that brat who knows the text, but he refuses."

"Now you know about your daughter." Song Zhiwei snorted, "I'll see if you still get used to your 'precious son' in the future."

"Okay, Mom knows how you are. It would be even better if you gave me a big fat grandson earlier." He Yuxiu said cheerfully.

"We are not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for, eat your vegetables." Song Zhiwei ended the topic by stuffing her mother's mouth with a chicken leg.

After dinner, when I returned to the hotel, it was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. Song Zhiwei thought that she had to go to work tomorrow, so she wanted to go to bed early.

Wei Xuan mentioned one thing, "I want to explain to you about the border family I sponsored."

"Luo Ying's house?" Unexpectedly, Song Zhiwei spoke out for him first.

Wei Xuan was stunned for a moment, "You know?"

"I didn't know before, but I guessed it from your expression now." Stretching out her hand and tugging at Wei Xuan's handsome face, Song Zhiwei glared at him deliberately, "You use 'my money' to help others, remember you owe me a lot Your favor, you know!"

Wei Xuan picked her up and put her on the bed, "In order to thank my wife for being reasonable, I will express it with 'doing it myself'."

"You bastard, woo—"

(End of this chapter)