Xia Enruo knew that the original owner had gone too far after marriage, but after transmigrating, she was no longer the original owner. Some misunderstandings and hurtful words were like a wad of cotton stuck in her throat, making her feel uncomfortable whenever she thought about them.
"Yuan Qiang, I don't want to talk about it anymore."
The two visited state-run stores and black markets. Xia Enruo used up all her food and meat coupons and borrowed some more from Yuan Qiang. They bought pork, beef, various vegetables, and fruits.
She was determined to give it her all.
After asking around, the two went to the department store and bought plastic lunch boxes and disposable chopsticks. At the counter, Xia Enruo saw that they were selling plastic cups for soda, so she decided to go all out and add fruit tea as well, making sure she had a complete selection.
Xia Enruo bought a whole cart full of supplies, spending 56.8 yuan in just one noon. She also used up all her food and meat coupons, which was no small amount.
The two drove the car, which was full of passengers, toward the medical university.
Yuan Qiang's mouth was getting increasingly dry, and he felt both excited and nervous.
Xia Enruo led him into the campus. His green military uniform was very eye-catching. In addition, he was handsome and had a straight back. The college students who walked by all turned their heads to look at him frequently.
“Yuan Qiang, look how popular you are! The girls can’t even blink at you.”
"Sister-in-law, please stop making fun of me."
The two stood at the agreed-upon spot, waiting for Mao Xiangling.
Xia Enruo took out a stool and offered it to Yuan Qiang.
"Sister-in-law, please sit down. I'll just stand."
"What? Afraid your clothes will wrinkle when you sit down and you won't make a good first impression?"
This was the first time Xia Enruo had seen Yuan Qiang so nervous.
Mao Xiangling timed it perfectly, picked up the thermos and went outside, then grabbed her clothes and went back to get some hot water.
She was wearing jeans, and her beige top made her skin look even brighter and more rosy. Her hands had been hurting so much these past few days that she couldn't braid her hair, so she simply used hair clips to hold it up. She really looked like a female teacher from the Republican era, elegant and graceful.
Xia Enruo saw Mao Xiangling walking over from afar.
"Yuan Qiang, Mao Xiangling is here. She's the one in the beige dress."
Looking at her, Yuan Qiang felt as if he were drunk, his heart fluttering with spring fever.
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