Transmigrated to the Seventies: Starting as a Cannon Fodder Side Character

【Space, Mind Reading, Military Marriage, Sweet Romance, Transmigration into a Book, Delicate Beauty, Little Drama Queen】

After dying from overwork, Feng Jiaojiao transmigrated into a novel s...

Chapter 28 Leaving (2/2)

An Jianjun took Feng Jiaojiao to a state-owned restaurant for dinner and ordered spare ribs, braised fish, red mushroom slices, a vegetarian stew and two bowls of rice.

"Eat quickly, aren't you hungry?" An Jianjun carefully picked out all the fish bones for Feng Jiaojiao, and put pieces of fish meat into her bowl.

"You eat too." Feng Jiaojiao picked up a piece of pork ribs for An Jianjun as well.

She was so satisfied with the meal that she didn't care about whether she was fat or not. She ate a lot of ribs and a braised fish, most of which went into her stomach.

The remaining food was taken care of by An Jianjun.

"It's so delicious. This is the most enjoyable meal I've had here." Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help but sigh.

An Jianjun thought that he had wronged her. It was so difficult for his wife to eat meat. He must work hard and try to take his wife home as soon as possible so that he would not have to worry about the people at home and could eat whatever he wanted.

The two of them returned home carrying large and small bags, attracting many people to watch and talk about them along the way.

"Jianjun, I took my wife shopping, and I bought a lot. Let's see what we bought."

"Auntie, I have to go back quickly, otherwise my mother will be worried."

"Tsk tsk, it's obvious he bought a lot of goodies, he's covered so tightly!"

An Jianjun blocked everyone's inquiring gazes and took Feng Jiaojiao into the house.

"Ah, I'm finally home!" Feng Jiaojiao lay on her kang.

An Jianjun smiled and started his work.

After putting away all the things I bought, I placed all the snacks in a cabinet reserved specifically for Fang Jiaojiao. This cabinet was full of her food.

Feng Jiaojiao just watched An Jianjun busying around. What a good husband he is. "What should I do? I can't bear to see you go!"

An Jianjun walked over and held the person in his arms, "I can't bear to leave you either. Don't worry, I will pick you up soon."

"When...are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow...I have to leave."

An Jianjun was also worried about Feng Jiaojiao being alone at home. Although her family was there, it was impossible for them to take care of her all the time like he did.

"Be good at home and write to me if you have any problems. I will keep five dollars for myself every month, send fifteen dollars to mom, and send the remaining forty or so dollars to you. Don't let yourself get by. If you feel hungry, go to a restaurant to have something to eat, or cook for yourself at home. The stove is ready." An Jianjun warned worriedly.

"I understand." Thinking that An Jianjun would be leaving tomorrow, he felt sad.

"Third brother, you two are back!" Mother An heard the old ladies in the village talking about how her third brother had bought something bad, so she hurried back to check.

"Mom, come in."

Feng Jiaojiao quickly got downstairs and put on her shoes.

He took out a bag of malted milk, some biscuits, peach cakes, and cakes, as well as the bottle of wine.

When An's mother came in and took a look, she was surprised to find that the third son's family could live without leaving the house. He was afraid that his wife would be hungry, so he had prepared fine grains and even the kitchen supplies were almost ready.

Small bowls and basins, a medium-sized kitchen knife, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and various grains...

"Mom, this is a gift to you and Dad." Feng Jiaojiao saw that An's mother didn't look very good, so she quickly put the things in front of An's mother.

"Your father and I won't eat it. You can keep it for yourself. You'll be hungry when you get hungry." An's mother thought to herself that this girl was not caring at all and was only thinking about them, the two old people.

"Mom, take this. This is malted milk. I heard it's good for your health. You and Dad can make a bowl to drink in the evening."

"And this bottle of wine is a token of my appreciation. Take these snacks too. I've brought you some. If you don't eat them, I'm wasting my time."

"Thank you for your hard work during this period. I will always remember how you took care of me." Feng Jiaojiao's words made An's mother very happy.

This little mouth is quite talkative.

When An's father came back and heard that the third son's wife had bought him a bottle of wine, he was very happy. During dinner, he opened the bottle and drank a cup.

After dinner, he went out to show off and went to his eldest brother, the captain's house, and boasted that the third brother's wife had given him a bottle of good wine.

Not to mention the night, it was another sleepless night. An Jianjun put all his reluctance into it and had endless energy, so much so that Feng Jiaojiao was unable to get up to see An Jianjun off the next day.

An Jianjun kissed Feng Jiaojiao on the cheek, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.

Then he left with reluctance.