Just buy whatever you want.”
Su Nuan opened the passbook curiously and was shocked by the number on it.
Song Chunfeng had remitted money to his family before, and recently bought three-turn and one-ring coins, so he actually still had more than 1,000 yuan!
"You don't usually spend money?"
"Yeah, I rarely spend money. The cafeteria has free meals. The army gives us clothes twice a year, once in summer and once in winter. Apart from buying some daily necessities occasionally, I don't have much to buy."
Su Nuan put away the passbook and said, "I will help you spend money in the future."
If you earn money but don't spend it, will others burn it for you after you die?
In her previous life, Su Nuan was a well-known writer. She bought a house and a car with her royalties and had a seven-digit deposit in her credit card. However, she stayed at home every day and rarely went out. She also didn't have any leisure and entertainment activities. Later, she died, but the money was still there...
In this life, she has learned from her mistakes, enjoyed herself while she can, and spent money in time.
"Okay, buy whatever you like, no need to save money for me." Song Chunfeng smiled dotingly and couldn't help but reach out to rub the loose hair on Su Nuan's forehead.
"Let's eat quickly." Su Nuan picked up a piece of lamb chop for herself, and the remaining half was for Song Chunfeng.
"good."
This was Song Chunfeng’s first time eating fried lamb chops. It felt very novel and the taste was also good.
"Wife, who did you learn cooking from?"
"I just made it myself, is it edible?" Su Nuan asked expectantly.
"It's more than just edible. It's simply the most delicious food on earth!" Song Chunfeng is usually quiet, but he is no less generous when it comes to praising others.
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