Chapter 82 Wen Qingchuan, we should be grateful
Shen Sangyu and Wen Qingchuan moved into the Liu family that afternoon.
The Liu family's house is not big, but the room that Aunt Liu gave them is very tidy. Shen Sangyu can still smell a faint scent of soap mixed with sunshine when she sits on the newly laid mattress.
Compared with the moldy mess room of the Wen family, it is obvious.
Shen Sangyu did not sleep well last night, so she took another nap in the afternoon.
When she woke up, she felt refreshed. She was not worried about not being able to sleep at night. Now her body wished she could sleep for twelve hours a day, so she still had to go to bed at a certain time at night.
She went out of the door and saw Wen Qingchuan holding a hoe in the yard, with his trouser legs rolled up and muscles all over his body.
Wen Qingchuan's figure is not considered strong. He is slender, and the thin layer of muscles does not look exaggerated, but it will not be ignored.
Shen Sangyu even wondered whether Wen Qingchuan's abdominal muscles were six or eight packs?
As a result, when she went to bed at night, Shen Sangyu really dreamed of Wen Qingchuan.
In the dream, there were various pink halos behind Wen Qingchuan, and Wen Qingchuan himself looked at her affectionately. The next second -
the man lifted up his shirt.
Shen Sangyu: !!!
Although shocked, Shen Sangyu stared at the man and began to count: "1, 2, 3..."
Six packs! Slurp
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then, a golden light almost blinded Shen Sangyu's eyes. When she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.
Shen Sangyu touched her face, she... was drooling!
She lowered her head and saw some on the pillow too!
She looked to the side, luckily, Wen Qingchuan was not there.
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a knock on the door, and then the man pushed the door open.
Shen Sangyu saw that Wen Qingchuan was holding a white towel and a brand new pillowcase in his hand.
Shen Sangyu: ???
Wen Qingchuan: "We are going to the city for dinner today, it's time to get up."
After that, Wen Qingchuan came over and handed over a still warm handkerchief. Shen Sangyu wiped her face, and while wiping, she heard Wen Qingchuan say: "What did you dream about last night?"
Shen Sangyu was daydreaming, and subconsciously said: "Count how many abdominal muscles you have."
Wen Qingchuan: ...
Shen Sangyu: !!!
Damn!
How could she tell the truth!
Shen Sangyu blinked and turned her head stiffly. She wanted to cry even more after seeing Wen Qingchuan's half-smile.
"I..."
Wen Qingchuan rarely joked with others, but he couldn't help it this time. He smiled and asked, "How many abdominal muscles do I have in my dream?"
Shen Sangyu's mind was in a mess. She couldn't remember how many abdominal muscles Wen Qingchuan had in her dream.
She said casually, "Eight...eight."
Wen Qingchuan rarely pondered for a while: "Then I'll try my best."
Shen Sangyu: "..."
Fortunately, Wen Qingchuan didn't continue to speak, and Shen Sangyu breathed a sigh of relief.
In the kitchen, Wen Qingchuan boiled a pot of water for her. Shen Sangyu took a bath, changed into a goose yellow short-sleeved long skirt, and tied a bun on her head.
Shen Sangyu is young to begin with, and with her hair tied into a bun, she looks like a student who is still in school.
Shen Sangyu didn't put on any makeup today, and she didn't procrastinate in doing things. After everything was done, she went to the Wen family with Wen Qingchuan.
Zhuang Xiuhong had already gone home last night, and the Wen family had to walk to the nearby city.
Shen Sangyu looked at the long mountain road outside, and her legs suddenly went weak.
If she remembered correctly, it would take her three hours to walk, right?
Just as she was thinking about it, Wen Qingchuan, who had disappeared for a while, suddenly pushed a bicycle over.
Shen Sangyu was a little surprised: "Where did you get the bicycle?"
Bicycles are not easy to buy now, and families who can afford bicycles treasure them very much. Wen Qingchuan actually got a bicycle in such a short time!
"I borrowed it from the village chief's house yesterday afternoon when you were asleep."
Wen Qingchuan still remembered that Shen Sangyu had several blisters on her feet after returning home the night before. He knew that Shen Sangyu would not be able to bear two trips back and forth, so he borrowed a bicycle from the village chief in advance.
"Come on, I'll take you there."
Wen Qingchuan said, and Wen Chunyan on the side was envious and couldn't help saying, "Brother, I want to do it too."
Wen Qingchuan was a little confused: "When did you learn to ride a bicycle?"
Wen Chunyan was confused and didn't know why Wen Qingchuan asked, "Can't I sit behind you?"
"No, your sister-in-law is so thin, she can't move you."
Wen Chunyan actually wanted to say that she sat behind Wen Chunyan, who knew that Wen Qingchuan seemed to not understand what he said!
"Then can't I sit behind you? I don't want to sit with Shen Sangyu!"
Wen Qingchuan finally understood, but still said: "No, this bike was originally prepared for your sister-in-law. Don't you go to the city often? It's not like you can't walk. You can walk there by yourself when the time comes."
Wen Chunyan: "..."
Knowing that her elder brother is a man of his word, Wen Chunyan could only keep her eyes red and said nothing when she saw that Wen Qingchuan was about to get angry.
Just like that, Shen Sangyu got on the bike.
Although her legs were not tired this time, when she arrived in the city, Shen Sangyu found that her butt began to hurt.
Wen Qingchuan noticed that she was walking awkwardly, and asked carefully: "Does your butt hurt?"
Shen Sangyu sighed: "Yeah, but it doesn't matter, it will be fine tomorrow."
Wen Qingchuan said nothing, thinking that he was not prepared. If he had known, he would have put a soft cushion on the seat before leaving.
"Wen Qingchuan, buy some gifts later."
At this time, Shen Sangyu suddenly said.
Wen Qingchuan was stunned for a moment: "Mom will prepare the gifts."
Shen Sangyu shook her head: "I'm not talking about Zhuang Xiuhong, I'm talking about Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu. I didn't know you had such a good relationship with the Liu family before, so I didn't bring anything. I gave all the gifts to your mom and them."
Shen Sangyu said, blaming: "You too, why didn't you prepare some gifts for Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu?"
This matter has been in Shen Sangyu's heart for a long time, but she couldn't find a chance to tell Wen Qingchuan, and now that there was no one around, she told him.
"It's not that I don't want to give it to them." Wen Qingchuan explained, "My parents don't like me to associate with people in the village. If I give gifts to Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu, even if they don't make trouble now, they will make trouble after I leave, so it's more practical to give them money quietly."
Shen Sangyu suddenly thought of the fifty yuan Wen Qingchuan gave her.
"Fortunately, I didn't mention the fifty yuan that day, otherwise your mother would probably make a fuss." Shen Sangyu said with fear.
After seeing Li Shuhua's roguery, Shen Sangyu herself also had a headache.
People like Li Shuhua are not incurable, but because such people are really not worth wasting time on.
If it was someone else, she could just slap him, but she is related to Wen Qingchuan by blood. If she really did that, Wen Qingchuan's career in the army would be over.
Thinking of this, Shen Sangyu sighed silently: "It's not easy for Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu. Don't think that they gave you a little food every day when you were a child. Those meals are probably saved from their mouths. We will give them more money after we leave."
Shen Sangyu thought more and said, "They will eventually be unable to walk. If we have the ability in the future, even if we can't take them in, we should at least find someone to take care of them."
"Wen Qingchuan, we must be grateful."