The two stayed in the guesthouse until New Year's Day, when they received an expedited package from Kyoto.
Wu Yunting looked at the package in front of him and fell into deep thought. His family seldom sent him anything, let alone his own father. Could it be that he was going to get married again?
"You said Dad would send something over, but I really want to send it over."
Feng Moyan saw that he looked a little nervous and a little uneasy, so he opened it directly.
Looking at the tweed skirt, women's sweater, small leather shoes, tweed coat, and a watch revealed from inside, the rest were some food and toys.
She took all her things and put them away. She found a remittance slip inside her clothes and handed it to Wu Yunting: "This is the money your family gave you. Are you short of money?"
Wu Yunting took it and took a look: "Do you know that I'm short of money?"
"I feel like this is your father's betrothal gift to you, but why would he buy so many girls' things?
I have been in the army here for 6 years, and I have rarely received any packages from home, let alone clothes. ”
Feng Moyan picked up the clothes and tried them on. They fit him well. "I guess your sister-in-law and aunt bought them. How could a rough guy like your father buy such clothes?"
"How about I wear this dress to your party tomorrow?"
Wu Yunting looked at the letter in his pocket and showed an expression that he expected it. He said that things at home were very strange this time.
"Dad said that these five thousand are your betrothal gifts, and the clothes are bought for you by your sister-in-law and aunt. I will give you the rest when we get married, so don't feel wronged."
In this era, there are almost no people who give 5,000 yuan as a betrothal gift. It is considered a lot by a big family.
"This will drain your dad's money, it will take him many years to save five thousand dollars, how is he going to make a living?"
Wu Yunting didn't know how much money his father had saved, but he was basically clear about the family's financial situation: "He, a widower, doesn't spend any money. Apart from buying things for his sister and children from time to time, he basically doesn't spend any money."
One is willing to give, the other is willing to receive, which is a very harmonious relationship.
After they had breakfast, they went straight to his dormitory. Although it had been cleaned, Feng Moyan still felt uncomfortable. They cleaned the room with disinfectant and replaced everything with new ones.
Seeing him busy there, he found an excuse to leave for a while, then found Qi Yuan and muttered something to him.
"You just drive a small truck to the bank, and they will put the things there, and treat it as a New Year's Day gift to the troops.
After all, the last incident brought a lot of shock to the military camp. We should stabilize the morale of the troops and reward you. ”
Jiang Xiaolong felt it was incredible. This sister-in-law was more suitable to be a leader than his brothers. She was really good at giving a slap in the face and then a sweet date.
At this time, he didn't realize how many things there were, so he drove out with Qi Yuan and Goudan.
Seeing the pile of meat on the table, pork, mutton, chicken and rabbit, his mouth was a little tickled.
"Captain, is this the meat that my sister-in-law asked us to take away?"
"My little sister-in-law was left here by someone. Are you afraid that someone else will steal her?"
Qi Yuan finally understood that his sister-in-law was really willing to spend money, and this pile of money was not worth more than one or two thousand yuan.
It took three people more than 20 minutes to move the meat. They were exhausted and out of breath. The pork was too fat. Who could raise such a pig?
The small truck was packed full and drove heavily towards the military camp. It was full of love and dedication, and I was in such a happy mood.
After a while, screams and shouts rang out in the barracks: "Sister-in-law, thank you for the meat."
"Thank you, sister-in-law, for the meat. I think this meat will be enough to fill me up tonight."
The cooks in the cafeteria were shocked when they saw the things brought in. "Why are the leaders willing to spend money this year to buy so many things? They used to be so stingy that they hated the dumplings that tasted like cabbage and radish."
Qi Yuan picked up a sheep and threw it on the table, the meat on the sheep still shaking: "The leaders didn't save money to buy so much, it was our sister-in-law who bought it herself, saying that the brothers worked too hard, and it was not easy to celebrate New Year's Day, so that everyone could eat and drink well and have a good training."
The cook had learned how to cook well, and when he saw the meat, he was overjoyed: "Don't worry, this meat will definitely not be wasted. We'll have dumplings, hot pot, and bone soup tonight, which will keep you warm."
The whole military camp was filled with a fragrance all afternoon, which took a long time to dissipate.
Wei Zheng looked at the person in front of him and knew whether to laugh or cry: "Your partner is doing things so ostentatiously, you should take care of it. If he is investigated, you will be in trouble."
Wu Yunting shrugged: "What's there to investigate? My girlfriend is rich. My dad just gave her 5,000 yuan. My salary is more than enough for her to buy these things."
Wei Zheng frowned. It seemed that the Wu family really accepted her and had her as their backing.
"Do you really know or are you just pretending to know? If you had dealt with Jiang Dashan that day, your boyfriend would have shot him dead.
Anyone who sees that kind of scene will be nervous. The military camp has been in a state of panic these days, and they are afraid of offending you. ”
Wu Yunting sat up straight, his eyes full of doubt: "How could such a delicate and weak girl point a gun at someone's head? Where did she get the gun?"
Wei Zheng saw that his expression seemed fake, so he laughed out loud and slapped his thigh with joy.
"You really know your target well enough. He held the gun very steadily. He shot him directly in the thigh, forcing Jiang Dashan to have no way to escape. He is probably far from death.
Moreover, he killed his wife a few days ago. This guy is even more vicious. Jiang Qiaohui will probably be sent to the northwest for labor reform for 20 years. ”
Wu Yunting limped towards the dormitory. People around him were talking about him and looking at him with fear in their eyes.
It turned out that she didn't go to buy breakfast that day, but went to make him angry. How could she do that?
He wanted to see her now.
I couldn't help but quicken my pace, but my thighs still felt a little numb. When I returned to the room, I saw that the house had changed a lot.
The sky blue bed, Cuihua's desk, and even the clothes were neatly placed in the closet. The room was filled with a fragrance, like her scent.
Wu Yunting closed the door, walked to the closet and pushed her against it. The passionate kiss took Feng Moyan a moment to adapt.
What's wrong with this guy? He went crazy.
Ten minutes later, Wu Yunting leaned on her shoulder, emitting heat that made her whole body numb.
"What irritated you during your trip? Tell me and I'll get angry with you."
Wu Yunting laughed in his chest: "Then you used a gun to threaten others. How did Momo know that you were so fierce that you even carried a gun on your back? Yes, the leader gave it to you that time."
Feng Moyan hummed in a muffled voice. This was not a secret at all. If Jiang Dashan had gone too far this time and was afraid that the troops would let her go with ease, she would not have exposed herself like this.
"You are my man. Apart from me, who can bully you? What are you afraid of? You have a backer. When you grow up, you can give me more benefits. I believe the leader will agree."
Wu Yunting knew that she valued money now, and since she was doing business, she could not give in to him many times.
"Okay, from now on, we can do normal transactions. I will open my eyes to you."
"I'm very happy that you protect me and love me, but I'm afraid of what will happen to you. If you really kill him, you'll be in trouble."
Feng Moyan hung on him, talking with his head held high.
Wu Yunting knew that this person was very stubborn and he couldn't be persuaded at all, so he decided to just keep an eye on him himself from now on!
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