As soon as the two left the hotel, they started looking for a rented house in the streets and alleys. 【26nbsp;】

Feng Feng took out his wallet, and Li Huan carried the travel bag.

The sun was scorching on the top of his head, his clothes hadn't been changed for n days, his sweat was wet and then dry, dry and wet again, but that damn stingy woman couldn't bear to buy him another five yuan roadside t-shirt pieces.

He wished he could snatch her wallet - these days, he has already understood the purpose and usage of those red, green and green banknotes - it's just a variant of silver, and there's nothing unusual about it.

However, the woman kept a tight eye on the wallet, and he had no chance of stealing it.

He was carrying a bag like a fool, and she tirelessly "shopped around", going around and asking questions in one remote place and one old residential building after another.

He was so hungry that he only bought a few laid-off steamed buns, Hanamaki and a bottle of mineral water on the side of the road for him to deal with.He gritted his teeth with hatred, but seeing that she also drank cold water and ate cold steamed buns, he had no choice but to give in.

Finally, when it was almost evening, I finally found a small one-bedroom, one-living room at the bottom of the house, which cost six hundred yuan a month.

After paying the first quarter's rent plus the deposit, she looked at her dwindling wallet, not much money on the card, and her mouth became shriveled.

He just begged her not to have such a constricted mouth, how dare she make extravagant demands?I had no choice but to accompany her who was bored, and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of cheap dry food, rice, and noodles, and then carried them all by myself as a coolie, watching her walk beside me with her wallet.

A single bed, a narrow dilapidated sofa bench, some old furniture: bookcases, fans, low tables, a small TV, fortunately there are telephone lines and broadband lines, as long as you recharge it, you can use it .

The house was full of dust, and the sundries left by the previous tenant were still lying on the ground in a mess.

Feng Feng took a broom, mop, and rag and started cleaning.She had just cleaned the dilapidated sofa chair, and Li Huan sat down immediately.Her eyes widened: "Get up and sweep the floor for me."

Li Huan said proudly: "How dare you ask me to sweep the floor?"

"It's so dirty, so much rubbish, how can I do it alone?"

"This is the work of slaves!"

Am I your servant?

Feng Feng wished he could slap her across the face, but seeing Li Huan's fierce eyes, he knew that this man had no habit of "not beating women", and he had beaten him two or three times already. Still gritted his teeth and endured.

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