Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

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In the evening, Guo Xiang returned from get off work and parked his car under a tree at the entrance of the alley.

The alley is more difficult for small cars to drive in. Generally, she parks the car outside, and only drives the car in and parks in front of the house unless there is an emergency.

When I got out of the car and walked into the alley, I suddenly heard someone calling for help in front of me, and a few people scolding.

Guo Xiang looked forward. Two or three gangsters surrounded an old man in his 60s, kicking and scolding. The old man's glasses were all hit on the ground, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, calling for help.

What are you doing? Guo Xiang shouted.

I want you to meddle in your business? This old man owes us money, and it is only natural to repay the debt. One of them said viciously.

Guo Xiang frowned, Then you can't beat people like this. He's so old, what if he kills him?

Can you manage it? The little gangster was unhappy. He dragged the money and didn't pay it back, so he deserves to be beaten to death!

Saying that, he raised his fist and smashed it at the old man's head again, Guo Xiang grabbed his hand, If you hit me again, I'll call the police!

The man struggled twice, but he didn't break free, and his face changed. They were used to fighting and knew that Guo Xiang had some kung fu in his hands, Okay, let's see the face of this beauty today, old man, we'll come back to you in two days, no more. Don't blame us for being rude!

Guo Xiang let go of his hand when he saw him saying this, and a few people glanced at her and left.

Master, how are you? Guo Xiang quickly went to help the old man.

The old man touched his glasses with trembling hands. Guo Xiang quickly picked them up and handed them to him. Half of the glasses were broken. The old man put the glasses on his nose and almost fell off, so he had to support them with his hands. live.

Girl, thank you! The old man thanked Guo Xiang after seeing it clearly.

You're welcome! Guo Xiang nodded, Are you... those people want to blackmail you?

That's not true, I do owe them money, and I can't pay it for a while... The old man was a little embarrassed.

How much do you owe? Guo Xiang asked curiously.

One thousand! The old man stretched out a finger.

Guo Xiang frowned. To be honest, 1,000 is quite a lot for today's people. I wonder why this old man wants so much money?

But she didn't ask many questions in her life, and she wasn't the Virgin, so she couldn't say how to pay him back?

What about your family, let them find a way. Guo Xiang said.

I have no family. The old man smiled bitterly, No children and no daughters.

Guo Xiang pursed the corners of his mouth, also a poor man, and said, Where is your home? I'll take you home.

No trouble. The old man waved his hand, My house is right in front of me, just a few steps away.

Your home is in this alley? Guo Xiang was surprised, the economy of having a house here should not be bad, right?

My house is also in front. I have medicine in my house. I will help you with some medicine by the way. Guo Xiang said.

No, no, I'll just do it myself when I get home. The old man shook his head repeatedly.

He stood up against the wall, and just about to take a step, he almost fell to his knees with an Ouch sound, probably because he was injured by a few people just now.

Be careful! Guo Xiang hurriedly supported the old man again, I'll help you over there.

Anyway, he said it should not be far ahead.

Thank you then! The old man nodded, and he was really unable to walk, so it would be better if someone helped him.

Guo Xiang helped the old man to walk forward, crossed his own yard and went two rooms to the old man's house.

No wonder she hadn't seen this old man before, Guo Xiang thought, she usually wouldn't go forward when she got home, so she rarely met the people inside.

At the door of the house, the old man took out the key and opened the door, Guo Xiang helped him across the threshold.

The yard was a mess, filled with various shelves, and some semi-finished porcelains were scattered on the shelves, some of which fell to the ground.

Guo Xiang didn't understand, is this still a porcelain processing factory?

I made you laugh. The old man was a little embarrassed looking at his messy home.

Guo Xiang found a fairly clean chair from the yard and brought it over for the old man to sit down, I have medicine at home, I'll go get it for you.

No, it's too much trouble. The old man waved his hands again and again.

It's okay, I'm a doctor, and I have ready-made medicines at home. Guo Xiang smiled.

The old man was a little surprised to hear that she was a doctor, I'll trouble you then.

Guo Xiang nodded, returned home and went directly into the room to get the medicine box.

What's the matter? Injured? Gu Zhennan asked quickly when she saw her looking for the medicine box.

It's not me. I just met an uncle in the alley. He was injured and has no family. I'll give him some medicine. Guo Xiang said, lifting the medicine box.

I'll go with you! Gu Zhennan said, taking the medicine box over.

The old man was still sitting in the living room, with a dim light turned on, sitting there alone, looking very pitiful.

Master! Guo Xiang called out.

Hey, are you here? It's too much trouble for you, the old man said.

No problem, no trouble, I'm used to it. Guo Xiang smiled.

The old man was a little surprised to see a young man following behind Guo Xiang. Guo Xiang quickly said, This is my lover, come with me...

Trouble... The old man became more and more embarrassed.

It's okay! Gu Zhennan responded and put down the medicine box.

First, I searched for trauma medicine, rubbed the medicine for the wound on the old man's face, and found that his glasses had been glued, and the glasses were stuck with a piece of white tape. They were very old and should have been worn for many years.

After wiping the wound on his face, Guo Xiang rolled up the old man's trousers again and found a large piece of green on the ankle. He hurriedly touched it with his hand and turned the ankle. Fortunately, there should be no bone injury, so he took it again. The beat medicine helped him rub it up.

Little girl, I'm really bothering you... The old man felt very embarrassed when he saw that Guo Xiang didn't dislike it at all.

It's okay, we are not neighbors, we should take care of each other. Guo Xiang smiled.

The old man sighed heavily and seemed very melancholy.

Master, who are those people? Why do you owe so much money? Guo Xiang couldn't help asking.

It's a long story... The old man sighed again, talking about his situation.

The old man's surname is Rong, and his name is Rong Yunxiang. He used to be a teacher at a university in Beijing, teaching archaeology.

He was sent to the countryside in the 1960s, and he came back after more than ten years. The government also returned his yard to him.

However, as he got old and could no longer teach, he retired and now lives on a meager retirement salary.

Although he used to be a university teacher, but without a job for so many years, his retirement salary is not as much as other teachers. Of course, normally it is enough for him alone.

However, because of his occupation, he has always had a hobby of collecting cultural relics. In the past few years, he saw good things in the countryside and collected them, and spent all the money he had on them.

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