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Chapter 37: Buying Clothes
Shen Sangyu looked at Yang Junzhi in bewilderment.
The original owner knew Yang Junzhi?
No impression?
Just as Shen Sangyu racked her brains to think, Yang Junzhi continued to smile and said: “Don’t think about it, your father and I were good friends before, and I held you when you were a child. Have you forgotten it?”
Shen Sangyu didn’t expect it to be like this.
The original owner’s father’s status was not too high, but it was not low either. At least the monthly salary was enough for the original owner to toss.
Shen Sangyu no longer struggled, but raised a smile: “Hello, Uncle Yang!”
“Good kid!”
Yang Junzhi was very happy.
He and Shen Sangyu’s father were good friends, but he was in the next province before, and he hadn’t seen him for a long time.
He himself was not married, and Shen Sangyu treated her as her own daughter when she was young, but after a long time, the child must have forgotten him.
Moreover, he had heard about Shen Sangyu’s actions before, and thought it was not easy to get along with her, but when he heard Shen Sangyu call him Uncle Yang, Yang Junzhi was almost warmed.
He sighed, “You were young at that time, it’s normal that you don’t remember, but it’s a pity that you didn’t see your father for the last time.”
“Don’t worry, Uncle Yang, my father didn’t have any regrets when he left.”
Yang Junzhi chatted with Shen Sangyu for a few more words. When the time was almost up, Yang Junzhi planned to leave.
Before leaving, he said, “If you encounter any difficulties in the future, find Uncle Yang. You and Qingchuan did a great job today.
Children can be filial, but they can’t be blindly filial. Do you understand?”
Shen Sangyu could feel Yang Junzhi’s love for her, so there was no reason for her not to accept it. She nodded, “I know.”
If Li Shuhua didn’t make trouble, she would be reluctant to give her just a little money.
But what did Li Shuhua do?
She wanted Wen Qingchuan to give her enough benefits, but she also wanted to be partial to him. She wanted everything.
She wanted to get a lot of money, but in the end she got nothing.
After sending Yang Jun away, Shen Sangyu saw that the meal was cold, and she thought of Wen Qingchuan’s wound just now, so she asked the doctor to check it again.
Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, and Shen Sangyu was relieved.
There were only two people in the ward, and there was silence for a while, and no one spoke.
In the end, Wen Qingchuan asked with concern: “Did my mother embarrass you at home?”
Shen Sangyu shook her head honestly: “No, you don’t care about me bullying your mother.”
Wen Qingchuan was stunned, and suddenly laughed.
“In fact, I probably know the purpose of my mother coming here, but I didn’t expect her to be so greedy and let you suffer.”
Shen Sangyu didn’t feel that she was wronged.
Li Shuhua and Wen Chunyan were not very skilled, and at most they just shouted everywhere that she was not good.
But she had deliberately made the conversation so loud before, and with Cao’s sister’s publicity, to be honest, not many people would believe Li Shuhua’s words.
When Shen Sangyu returned home in the evening, she found that Li Shuhua and her daughter had indeed left.
However, she looked at her closet and found that the cabinet where the ID card was placed had obvious signs of being rummaged through, and his goose yellow coat was probably taken away by Wen Chunyan.
After Shen Sangyu told Wen Qingchuan about the matter, Wen Qingchuan was silent for a long time.
Just when she thought that the other party was sad, Wen Qingchuan suddenly said, “Is the supply and marketing cooperative still selling that coat?”
What the hell is going on!
Shen Sangyu, who thought she was extremely smart, didn’t know how to start for a while.
Wen Qingchuan continued, “Don’t be angry. My salary is all with you. Take the money and buy yourself two more clothes.”
Shen Sangyu was stunned for a moment before she reacted and couldn’t help laughing.
But Wen Qingchuan’s words reminded her.
Wen Qingchuan only had a few clothes in total, and it was time to buy two new ones.
Wen Qingchuan didn’t care about these things during training, but at least she was with Wen Qingchuan, so she should always think about it.
After Li Shuhua, the two of them didn’t mention this matter again. In the past half month, Shen Sangyu has been taking care of Wen Qingchuan in the hospital.
Wen Qingchuan’s injuries have healed quickly. On the seventh day, he was able to get out of bed and go home to recuperate in half a month.
The army knew that he was seriously injured and gave him another seven days off.
Shen Sangyu was still thinking about buying clothes for Wen Qingchuan. It happened to be the day to submit the manuscript, so Shen Sangyu decided to take Wen Qingchuan to the city together.
In the morning, Shen Sangyu rarely stayed in bed.
It was cold today, and Shen Sangyu preferred warmth over style, so she simply dressed herself up like a ball.
Wen Qingchuan, who was standing next to her, seemed to not feel the cold at all, and wore the same clothes he usually wore during training.
Shen Sangyu couldn’t help but look at Wen Qingchuan a few times and finally pulled up Wen Qingchuan’s hand and touched it.
The man was obviously a little stiff and wanted to pull his hand out, but in the end, he didn’t do it. He just stood there with his lips pursed, and his ears were red.
But Shen Sangyu didn’t see it; she just wanted to see if Wen Qingchuan was cold.
Shen Sangyu felt that Wen Qingchuan’s palms were very rough, and there were thick calluses on his fingertips and palms, but they were warm and made people feel at ease.
“You’re not cold wearing so little!” Shen Sangyu lowered her head and was very envious.
Wen Qingchuan was very tall, and when he lowered his eyes, he could just see Shen Sangyu’s black hair, his Adam’s apple sliding up and down, and suddenly he felt his throat tighten.
“Not cold.”
Shen Sangyu exclaimed: “Awesome!”
Shen Sangyu glanced at the sky: “It’s almost time, let’s go.”
After saying that, she went out first, and Wen Qingchuan, who was stunned in the spot, urged her a few times.
Wen Qingchuan looked at the back of his feet and hummed softly.
The green military truck swayed and finally arrived at the usual parking place.
After getting off the car, Shen Sangyu went straight to the translation agency. It had been half a month since she submitted her last manuscript. Gao Fei paid her monthly salary, which meant that she could get a salary of fifty yuan this month!
Shen Sangyu thought about it and felt that this should be her first income after having a formal job.
She had also made a lot of money by repairing machines before, but she felt that it was different from repairing machines.
This was the money she had earned in a month.
Shen Sangyu couldn’t help but smile a little more when she thought of the fifty yuan that was about to be in her hands.
She turned her head and looked at Wen Qingchuan: “When I get my salary, I will buy you two more clothes.”
Shen Sangyu didn’t have much concept of money. As long as she liked something, she would get it without hesitating for a long time.
“Just buy one. I don’t wear it normally.” Wen Qingchuan thought that he was either on a mission or in training on weekdays, and he had no chance to wear regular clothes.
But Shen Sangyu shook her head: “You’d better buy two. In your closet, there are only two short-sleeved shirts besides the military uniform.
They look cold.” After Shen Sangyu finished speaking, she suddenly thought of Wen Qingchuan’s warm hands and sighed: “It seems that you are not cold either.”
Wen Qingchuan felt that his heart was warmer. This was the first time someone took the initiative to buy him clothes.
When he was in his hometown, his clothes never fit him well. If his clothes were torn, at least someone would sew and patch them.
When his clothes were torn, he didn’t even have cloth for the patch.
Wen Qingchuan lowered his head, with a slight smile on his face: “Keep the money and buy yourself two more clothes.”
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