(1v1 • Military Marriage • Transmigration into a Book • Alternate 1970s Era • Magical Space • Self-Reliance • Sweet Romance • Warm Daily Life)
Jiang Yule, a wealthy heiress who ...
"I know, but we haven't had a chance to talk about it in the past few days. But I don't think she rejects me."
Zhou Jiashu was speechless after hearing this. This was also the reason why he saw Mu Chuan shouting. Jiang Yule had always had a strong sense of boundaries. If she hadn't had some ideas, she wouldn't have let Mu Chuan take the things in so easily.
"Mu Chuan, I respect you very much in the army, you are a comrade worthy of respect, but in terms of feelings, I hope you can remain the same as always, with Le... She has not had an easy time in the past few years."
"Well, I promise you in my former military service that Jiang Yule is more important to me than my life."
"Thank you," Zhou Jiashu thanked him sincerely, "Go back, Yule must be waiting anxiously."
"Yeah," Mu Chuan responded, and the two of them walked home. What they didn't know was that as soon as they left, two people in the yard started whispering about this matter.
"Who is that person?" After Zhou Jialin and others left, he leaned back and forth on the recliner, looking like a real uncle.
"Neighbor, didn't I just say that?" Jiang Yule sat down on another recliner, swaying back and forth, looking so leisurely.
"Do you think I'm stupid? When you're eating coarse food, your neighbor sends you meat? Why don't my neighbors send me meat?" Zhou Jialin teased the little wolfdog they brought this time and rolled his eyes at Jiang Yule.
"Who knows, maybe she is kind-hearted and feels sorry for me, a beautiful young educated youth who is alone in the countryside."
Jiang Yule's narcissistic attitude once again earned Zhou Jialin a roll of his eyes, but seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, he did not expose her little thoughts.
"Here, take this." Zhou Jialin took out a paper bag from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yule.
"What is this?" Jiang Yule took it and subconsciously opened the paper package. He saw a thick stack of big unity banknotes inside, some new and some old, and even a lot of Mao's banknotes.
"You can't give me all your wife's property, I can't take it," Jiang Yule said, throwing the paper bag back into his arms.
But the next moment Zhou Jialin threw it back, "What are you thinking? I can't give you my wife's book. I have to keep it for marrying a wife. You are so favored by my mother. If I marry you, how can I live a good life?"
It seemed that after they were together, if he made Yule angry, wouldn't it be a mixed fight between men and women? It was scary to think about it. He was used to being reckless and just wanted to live his life willfully. It was better not to add such a terrible shackle to his life.
"Hey, be careful or I'll tell Auntie An about it." Jiang Yule knew for the first time that Zhou Jialin was thinking this way. He made a joke and then asked, "What is this money? What do you want to do with it?"
"This is the compensation you received when you went to the countryside. The extra money was stolen from you by your aunt's family. I want to take some of it back. You probably won't earn much from this job, so take this money for now and I'll pay you more every month."
"No need to send me money, I can take care of myself. Besides, I have the money my parents left me, which is enough for me to eat and drink well. But this... thank you anyway," Jiang Yule said, holding up the paper bag in his hand.
"What are you thanking me for? But you should keep the money. Don't tell my brother. He doesn't know I went to ask for money. If he knew, he would nag me. Isn't that annoying enough?" Zhou Jialin said as he leaned out to look. Zhou Jialin, the devil who fears nothing, is only afraid of his brother's endless nagging and his mother's unreasonable beatings...
Jiang Yule couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this, and then he put the money into the space with the help of his pocket, and then he asked curiously, "Isn't your foot just fine? How did you get it?"
"You underestimate me, your brother. With your connections in Beijing, it would be a piece of cake to deal with their family. But don't worry, she is your aunt after all. I didn't go too far, but I did cut a piece of meat. This money was scraped together by your aunt's family." Zhou Jialin said to Jiang Yule with a smug look. As for how to make her aunt's family cut a piece of meat, Zhou Jialin didn't intend to reveal it at all.
In his opinion, Jiang Yule was like a pure and flawless lotus that emerged from the mud without being stained. There was no need for her to know about these dirty things.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Don't let my brother hear it. Let's talk about you. How about coming here?"
Jiang Yule picked up some interesting things and told him about them, including the fact that he earned six work points on the first day of work. As for the bad things, Jiang Yule didn't mention them at all.
Zhou Jialin will live here for a while. With his bad temper, he will make a scene if he knows she is being bullied. According to the original owner's memory, although she has not been with Aunt An's family for three years, Zhou Jialin has been behind the scenes to deal with those who bullied her.
Jiang Yule even saw it several times, but the original owner was still immersed in the emotion of being abandoned by his parents and didn't pay much attention.
With his temper, he is a bully in Beijing. Now that he is here, who can stand up to him? So, she should say less.
Just as the two were laughing, Mu Chuan and Zhou Jiashu came into the yard together, and the laughter stopped abruptly. The unusually harmonious appearance of the two made Jiang Yule and Zhou Jialin look at each other in surprise.
What are they talking about? Your expression changes so drastically!
"Yu Le, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it." As soon as Zhou Jiashu entered the yard, he didn't say anything else. He looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he started to cook lunch.
"I... I can do anything. I'll eat whatever is cooked." Jiang Yule can't cook, so when it comes to eating, as long as it's not inedible, he always eats whatever others cook.
"Did you like the rabbit meat I made for you that day? If you like it, I'll make it for you again at noon," Mu Chuan asked before Zhou Jiashu could speak.
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