Chapter 273: Blame for Yourself

Only then did the little woman stop her violent tendencies, and her face instantly turned into a flattering smile, and she asked sweetly: "Husband, seriously?" ”

"Seriously!" Ge Yunpeng replied proudly, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, and his mood was so cool! Take the opportunity to pinch the woman's delicate face and smile.

The little woman's eyes brought out anticipation, and she made a request.

"When the card is replenished, I want to buy a snow fox coat, it's too shabby to go out in winter, and it's your ...... that is embarrassed.

The iron rooster, who usually doesn't pull out a hair, doesn't know what to do with it, and is in a particularly good mood, so he agrees.

"Yes, you take care of your son at home, not to mention a piece of clothing, the money in the future will be yours."

The woman immediately smiled, and kissed him on his shriveled and dark face, as if she had been greatly satisfied, but there was a hint of indifference in her eyes.

Ge Yunpeng rested for a while, took the change at home and walked out of the house, planning to buy a cemetery, and the first task at present was to coax his niece away.

He muttered in his heart: How much is conscience worth a pound, who is rich is not as rich as himself, and the money is still in his own hands for insurance this year.

In the afternoon, Ge Yunpeng finally handled the cemetery as quickly as possible, but fortunately, his niece did not explain what grade of cemetery to buy. There is quite a lot of water in it, ranging from more than 10,000 yuan to more than 100,000 yuan in cemeteries. Since you haven't explained, then buy the cheapest. At that time, I cried that the money in the card was gone, and there was a good reason to take advantage of it.

He bought a small piece of cemetery on the cheapest and most marginal edge, and ordered a cheap stone tablet and incense and candles and other memorial supplies, and spent all the money he brought, and it was already late.

It took a busy afternoon to get things done. In the end, he is not forgiving, and he is usually tired of dealing with the daily demands of his little wife. Feeling physically and mentally tired. I wanted to go to the bank to go through the loss reporting procedures, but I thought it would be foolproof anyway. It's never too late to go again tomorrow. Tell yourself that you are always making a fuss, and that you are not too young, so it is better to be a little calm.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he always feels unsteady in his heart, and a little strange thoughts linger in his heart. Lying on the bed at night to sleep is also a little uneasy, remembering that tomorrow you have to get up early, you must rest early tonight, and I don't dare to have fun with my little wife, lying on the bed and tossing and turning before I finally fall asleep.

The next day. When he arrived at the funeral home, he saw his niece and two men waiting for him at the door.

Xinran's face was still the same, and he didn't complain anything, seeing him come over and ask calmly.

"Is the cemetery done?" As usual, there is no title. The tone was flat, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was not asking about his parents' graves, but about an extremely ordinary trivial matter.

"Xinran, you can rest assured that everything is done, yesterday my uncle worked hard all afternoon. It's not easy to do your best. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal about the other party, he hurriedly asked for credit and rewards, and chatted about yesterday's rush.

"Now that the service is done, after the memorial service, I will invite the spirit to the cemetery. Or into the earth for the ....... Still calm words.

When the burial is completed, everything should be over, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the original owner. She suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Long Tianba was afraid of his wife's sadness all the way, and felt her stable state of mind from her performance and words. Slightly surprised, he looked at her. Murong Ji stood beside Xinran. Shrugging his shoulders, he was also a little inexplicable in his heart.

Ge Yunpeng led them to a row of crowded urn shelves, which was eerie and deserted. He showed them two simple urns side by side, covered with dust, and no one had been worshipping them for a long time.

He was a little apprehensive in his heart, for fear that his niece would blame the urn for its poor quality.

I was pleased to see the two cheap and simple urns and frowned, and took out a handkerchief with a solemn expression to wipe the dust away, but did not say a word.

She took out the incense candle and paid tribute to the two urns, and was about to go to hold the ashes, and Long Tianba, who was observing her actions at any time, spoke in a consistent and domineering tone.

"I'm here to move, and I say that half of an uncle is half, let me do my filial piety, and the third brother, you will support Xinran." Long Tianba held a pair of urns in his two big hands. happily let Murong Ji support him.

Ge Yunpeng followed closely behind them, for fear that the eerie ghost aura in the corridor would haunt him.

Xinran muttered in her heart: Two old men, go all the way, two uncles are here today, which is equivalent to a son, and there is still half a son in the north, and the two old men should be content. Although the daughter is fake, the son-in-law is real, and they have lived together for five years, which can be regarded as dedicated.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Ge Yunpeng took them to the cemetery they had purchased, and happily looked at the situation nearby, knowing in his heart. She didn't want to make a fuss, so she placed the urn in the cemetery and buried it carefully.

Several people lit incense candles and paper horses, and the fluttering paper ashes drifted in the breeze. Happily knelt in front of the cemetery, Long Tianba and Murong Ji landed beside her left and right, and the three of them kowtowed a few times.

After the matter was done, several people broke up, and the three of them happily got on the plane back to Sijiu City. She was still looking out the window indifferently, calculating when the upcoming trip to Shencheng would start.

After they broke up, Ge Yunpeng came to the bank in a hurry, ready to go through the loss reporting procedures, the documents were filled out, the procedures were handed over, and after a while, the professional voice of the staff came from the window.

"Sir, are you sure you want to report the loss of this card?"

"Nonsense, my card number is written on it, and there are more than two million cash ...... in it." Ge Yunpeng repeated it dissatisfiedly.

"Your card is an empty card, I don't think there is a need to do it, it's just an ordinary card, I suggest you just get a new card and forget ......it." The staff chattered to help him analyze and explain the stakes.

It was as if a thunderbolt sounded in the air, shattering his soul to pieces.

"Empty card! You repeat, how can it be an empty card? Ge Yunpeng howled almost hysterically, echoing in the bank's office hall, attracting the attention of several idlers.

"Sir, there is indeed nothing in your lost card, can you still replace it?" The staff still asked patiently and carefully.

Ge Yunpeng didn't answer, and he left the counter in despair. He knew in his heart where the money in his card had gone. What puzzled him was how exactly they had transferred the money without a password.

Now even if it is useless to call the police, this money does not belong to him in the first place, but it has fallen into his hands by chance for a few years, he is just a passing god of wealth, and it is already a gift from God to enjoy it for a few years. Unexpectedly, now that the bamboo basket is empty, he feels infinitely sad.

When I got home in a daze, the little wife came up: "Husband, have they left, have the cards been done, I want to buy a snow fox fur coat ......." ”

"Slap~" slapped the woman's delicate and annoying face, and suddenly reflected a clear raised five-finger mountain.

"It's all your fault!" Ge Yunpeng vented his anger. Soon attracted the roar of the Hedong lion.

"Ge Yunpeng, you dare to beat me, I won't live anymore......." gritted his teeth and glared, and instantly put his head on the thin old man, since the tears and snot were on together, the room was more lively than the singing.

The child was awakened by such a lively scene, and also began to play "wow-wow" children's accompaniment. The house was a mess.

It's like being stabbed in the chest, and the pain is unbearable. Not only is the money in the card gone, but even the usual money in the family is gone, how will a family of three live in the future?

"Don't make a fuss! The money in the card is gone. A shout shook all the noise. With a distorted face in shock, he finally told the truth.

The young woman yelled at him.

"You lied to me, I don't believe it, didn't you say that you can't take away the money without a password? You speak! Call the police! As she spoke, she took out her usual trick and hit Ge Yunpeng's stomach with her head.

"I don't know how they did it, it's useless to call the police, the money was originally hers, and in the end she can't get the hair, the woman really has long hair and short knowledge."

The meaning of his words is that he has provoked his niece, and it is possible that he will not even leave this house to him, so he can only admit it now.

"I knew that you had become a poor old man, how could I talk to you, what did you say when you were sweet, at least give me a million ......." The woman mourned and wept.

Ge Yunpeng was extremely troubled, and wanted to go to his niece to ask for it, but yesterday he was afraid that he would have something to do with her, so he didn't even ask for the other party's phone number and address, let alone which city she lived in. Huaxia is so vast, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, even if you find it, who made him do something sorry for people at the beginning, and now he always feels half short next to his niece, and he is getting more and more annoyed listening to the woman's crying.

For the sake of money, the little woman felt very aggrieved with an old man. Zhilu said that the money was taken back, and he felt even more unbalanced in his mentality, so he cried loudly, crying so much that the pear blossoms rained: "You big waste, I have lived with you for a few years without a name and no share, and I haven't even gotten the shadow of the money ......." ”

Gritted his teeth, I won't live with you, how can I live without money, and I am not an official husband and wife, why should I stay in the cold kiln with him? Thinking of this, I washed my face and changed my clothes, went to the bedroom to get something and walked away.

After Ge Yunpeng beat the woman, he felt guilty, the other party was young and had followed him for a few years, and his son was born, and he didn't get anything, so he wanted to make up the card and buy her a few more clothes, but now there is nothing. Seeing the little woman walk out of the house, I thought that the other party would come back soon after a break, just like their usual quarrel, but it was dark and the figure was gone.

Picking up the mobile phone to call the little wife's mobile phone, it was always the operator's numb voice: "The number is turned off!" ”

Where exactly can she go? Suddenly, he remembered something, came to the place where the little wife treasured the jewelry, opened the jewelry box and saw that the jewelry inside was gone.

"Oh no, she's gone!" Ge Yunpeng's eyes were black, his little wife never took her cherished jewelry when she went out before, but now that the jewelry is gone, she will run away forever.

"The child is so young, what should I do?" He shouted out the window into the gray night sky, his old face tinged with sorrow. (To be continued......)

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