Chapter 9 Encountering an enemy

Shen Sangyu glanced at the white book in Wen Qingchuan's hand.

On it were written the six characters "Current Savings Passbook".

After a moment's pause, Shen Sangyu opened her mouth wide and responded: "Is this a passbook?"

Wen Qingchuan nodded: "My monthly salary is 70 yuan, and sometimes I get subsidies when I go on missions. In addition to the 10 yuan I take home every month and the 1,000 yuan betrothal gift to you, there are still 3,000 yuan left in the passbook."

Shen Sangyu didn't quite understand what Wen Qingchuan meant, and asked tentatively: "So..."

"Future wages will be paid into this passbook. I will keep 10 yuan for myself every month, and you can use the rest at your own discretion. Now this passbook is yours."

If it was before, he would definitely not give the passbook to Shen Sangyu.

He paid for the betrothal money himself, because he was in a hurry, he bought a bicycle and a thousand yuan for the betrothal money, and then got married in a hurry.

He went out on a mission on the day of the wedding, and when he came back, Shen Sangyu had already used up the thousand yuan, and even sold the bicycle. It

would be a lie to say that she was not angry, so he hid the passbook himself, and Shen Sangyu got angry with him for a long time.

But now he gave it to Shen Sangyu voluntarily.

Shen Sangyu was flattered and hesitated for a moment.

She suddenly thought of the clothes in the cabinet, which were not only ugly, but also frighteningly expensive.

Wen Qingchuan had only been on a mission for seven days, and there was almost no one thousand yuan left.

"Wen Qingchuan, I'm sorry, I spent all the 1,000 yuan on clothes."

Shen Sangyu complained in her heart, thinking that it was okay to spend it, and she also bought a bunch of ugly clothes that disgusted people.

But now she has nothing except the 100 yuan in her hand.

After thinking about it, Shen Sangyu took the passbook and said, "Then I'll keep it first. Don't worry, I will definitely not spend it recklessly. But we don't have enough things at home. I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things tomorrow, okay?"

Wen Qingchuan was a little surprised that Shen Sangyu would take the initiative to admit what the money was spent on, and he didn't expect Shen Sangyu to say that this is their home together.

"You decide."

Shen Sangyu was so moved. Although she and Wen Qingchuan were not familiar with each other, she had to say that Wen Qingchuan was really a good man.

The two of them had lunch in the cafeteria, and after lunch Wen Qingchuan went to training.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Wen Qingchuan brought dinner back from the cafeteria.

"I will bring you lunch every day in the future. If I am on a mission, you can go to the cafeteria or the hotel to eat by yourself."

Wen Qingchuan had already eaten, and now it was Shen Sangyu who was feasting there.

Shen Sangyu nodded after hearing this, after all, she really couldn't cook.

"Tomorrow there will be a military vehicle to take you out, and I will take you there then."

After Wen Qingchuan finished his instructions, Shen Sangyu had almost finished eating, and he stood up to put away the lunch box and took it to wash.

The next day, the military horn sounded again.

Shen Sangyu covered her head with the quilt. There was the sound of a door opening and light footsteps next door. It was unknown how long it had passed before Wen Qingchuan came to the door and said, "Get up and eat." Shen

Sangyu slept soundly, but had to get up again.

It was unknown if it was because she slept too little in her previous life, so she fell asleep as soon as she fell into bed here.

After washing up, Shen Sangyu took the bun and ate it weakly, looking somewhere with empty eyes.

She ate slowly, and Wen Qingchuan did not urge her.

After he finished eating, Wen Qingchuan took the dishes to wash again without saying a word.

Shen Sangyu took a look and realized that Wen Qingchuan seemed to have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. The room that was originally sparsely packed but messy was now neatly arranged.

Wen Qingchuan and Shen Sangyu went out together. It was a very lively time in the compound.

As soon as Shen Sangyu came out, everyone's eyes fell on her.

"Captain Wen, Sangyu."

At this time, the two were walking side by side, and suddenly heard someone calling them from behind. Turning around, it was Cao Ruyue in a gray shirt.

Wen Qingchuan stopped and asked, "Is there anything wrong, Sister Cao?"

"No, nothing." Cao Ruyue said, looking at Shen Sangyu: "Sangyu, are you going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something?"

Shen Sangyu nodded.

"That's perfect, let's go together then."

Although the original owner had memories, the original owner was not familiar with the direction of the supply and marketing cooperative in her memory, so she nodded.

Thinking of Hu Zi who fell into the water, Shen Sangyu couldn't help asking, "How is Hu Zi?"

"Thanks to you, the doctor said that it was fortunate that he was rescued in time. Thanks to you, sister Sangyu, have you studied medicine before?" Cao Ruyue asked curiously.

Shen Sangyu was stunned.

Even Wen Qingchuan looked over.

She quickly explained, "No, we have learned this first aid method in class."

Cao Ruyue did not even finish elementary school. In addition, Shen Sangyu not only saved Hu Zi, but the previous incident with Zhou Xinghua was also a misunderstanding. Now she can be said to be very impressed and grateful to Shen Sangyu.

Only Wen Qingchuan, who was standing aside, had a look of confusion in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

The winter morning in the city was foggy. Wen Qingchuan sent her all the way to the door. At this time, the car was already full and there were not many seats left.

Cao Ruyue was tall and got in easily.

Shen Sangyu looked at the height of the car and her own height, and found that her height was not ordinary short.

The key point is that Cao Ruyue saw that she didn't come up, and looked at her in confusion: "Sister Sangyu, why don't you come up?"

Shen Sangyu:...

She finally knew why the original owner was not familiar with the direction to the supply and marketing cooperative. It turned out that she was too tall to get up.

When she was thinking about how to get up, she suddenly found that her feet were floating in the air. Before she could shout, she found that she had already got on the car.

Shen Sangyu opened her eyes wide and looked at Wen Qingchuan in disbelief.

Wen Qingchuan suddenly thought that the look in his young wife's eyes was a little cute, and he suppressed a smile and said: "I'm leaving first. If I don't have time to come back at noon, I'll eat in the hotel."

After saying that, Wen Qingchuan stuffed a handful of money from his pocket.

Shen Sangyu's face flushed, and when she reacted again, Wen Qingchuan had already left.

"Sister Sangyu, the train is about to leave, come here quickly." Cao Ruyue hurriedly called Shen Sangyu.

Shen Sangyu came to her senses and found a seat next to Cao Ruyue.

She glanced at the stack of money in Shen Sangyu's hand, which totaled at least twenty or thirty yuan. She was very surprised: "Captain Wen is so generous to you!"

There were seats on both sides of the carriage, which were now densely packed with people.

Cao Ruyue's voice was so loud that everyone looked over.

Shen Sangyu pursed her lips and said nothing, looking deeply at the direction where Wen Qingchuan left, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The truck swayed for more than half an hour and finally stopped. The road was relatively flat, but she still vomited after getting off the truck.

Shen Sangyu still had a gauze wrapped around her head, her face was pale, and her lips were pale. She was already beautiful, and now she looked even more lovable.

Cao Ruyue envied Shen Sangyu's young age and good skin. Seeing that Shen Sangyu had almost rested, she took Shen Sangyu to the supply and marketing cooperative.

As soon as she arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Shen Sangyu saw Zhou Xinghua who was shopping with his children.