Shen Mo clenched the arm that was hanging outside where Jiang Qi couldn't see.

But the rising heat just couldn't go away.

I don't know how long it took, but the weight on my body was finally removed. Jiang Xing turned over and faced inward to continue sleeping.

Having just experienced a man's morning wake-up call herself, she still couldn't step past Shen Mo and get out of bed as if nothing had happened.

Before he knew it, Jiang Xi fell asleep again.

The moment Shen Mo felt her breathing become steady, he sat up abruptly, and the drop of sweat on his forehead slid down his forehead to his back.

When Jiang Xi woke up, he heard noises in the yard.

She walked to the window and looked out, and saw Shen Mo was teaching Zhiqi how to punch.

Zhiqi's little arms and legs look pretty good.

On the one hand, he would look at Shen Mo from time to time, with admiration evident in his eyes.

It's only been two days, and the child has become visibly more cheerful.

Jiang Xi quickly changed her clothes, tied her hair into a neat ponytail and walked out.

Shen Mo was still fiddling with Zhiqi's arm, and then he saw his wife walking out of the house, stretching lazily.

As she stretched, a small section of her slender waist was revealed.

He subconsciously covered Huo Zhiqi's eyes.

Zhiqi's eyes went dark: "?"

"Good morning." Jiang Xi greeted as he walked into the yard.

When Shen Mo saw her getting closer, his face turned red for no apparent reason.

Jiang Xing noticed it because they were very hot because they got up early in the morning.

The two men, one big and one small, were playing boxing, while Jiang Xing was facing the fresh air and started to play her Duan Jin.

Her poses were slow and graceful.

When she was halfway through, she realized that two eyes, one big and one small, were staring at her.

Jiang Xi felt embarrassed by their stares, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Wife, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xi felt that his daughter-in-law was getting more and more comfortable with calling him that.

Forget it, just yell.

"Duan Jin, it's for strengthening the body." Jiang Liu glanced at his shoulder. "It's different from your training where you get injured from time to time."

She just had the thought of whether to teach Shen Mo or not, but she immediately dismissed it. From what she saw this morning about the man's health, he didn't need it.

Jiang Xi's gaze shifted to Huo Zhiqi again.

Jiang Xi asked him, "Zhiqi, do you want to learn this Duan Jin?"

Zhiqi nodded, indicating that he wanted to learn everything Jiang Xi taught him.

Jiang Xi taught Zhiqi each movement one by one, and laughed out loud from time to time when he saw the child's uncoordinated limbs.

When Duan Jin finished performing the movements with great difficulty, Jiang Hui clapped happily and then touched his head, "So smart."

Huo Zhiqi looked up at her. Sister Jiang was like a beam of light that broke through the sky, piercing through the layers of dark clouds in his heart and falling on him.

My mother died young and my father was not around. I finally got to be with my father, but he passed away again for some reason.

He had low self-esteem and lacked love since childhood. When he was bullied, there was no father to stand up for him, and no mother to guide him carefully. Over the years, he was like a weed, drifting with the wind, and had a very hard life.

He originally thought that he would have a miserable life like this, but Uncle Shen told him that if he was bullied again, he should use the boxing he taught him to protect himself. If he couldn't protect himself, he should tell Uncle Shen and Uncle Shen would stand up for him.

Sister Jiang would praise him for what he did, for washing the dishes cleanly, or for learning things quickly. No one had ever praised him so positively.

After experiencing so many misfortunes, he thought, perhaps it was just for this moment that he met Uncle Shen and Sister Jiang.

*

At this moment, Lin Yufei appeared in the hotel in the town. He knocked on the door of the hotel room, and the door opened quickly.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang Ting asked excitedly, "Yufei, has the application been approved?"

"Yes." Lin Yufei nodded. "Your military rank is not high enough to lead troops, but the higher-ups said that you can be granted a house to stay in temporarily because of your military merits. However, it is only limited to when the house is not tight. If there are more people following the army in the future, you will have to give up the house."

Jiang Ting said excitedly, "It's good to get the approval. At least I don't have to spend a lot of money on renting a house."

She knew that Lin Yufei would be promoted in the future, so she didn't have to worry about the house being taken back.

Jiang Ting was very happy that the house issue was resolved. She suddenly stretched out her hand to pull Lin Yufei's hand, then put it on her chest, with a coquettish look in her eyes, "Yufei... do you want it?"

Lin Yufei was led by Jiang Ting into the house. When he was sweating, he raised his hands to pinch Jiang Ting's waist, but his two big hands could hardly hold her.

Looking at Jiang Ting's face, Lin Yufei inexplicably saw another face that looked 50% like Jiang Ting, and also the thin waist that he had just glanced at that was not even as thin as a hand.

Men are visual animals, and when they see similar items, they will subconsciously want to compare them.

Jiang Ting's waist is not as thin as her sister's, and her skin is not as white as her sister's. The only thing that can compare to her is that proud...'weapon'.

"Yufei..." Jiang Ting called out coquettishly, "Can you give me some money? I want to buy some clothes."

Lin Yufei raised his head, frowned and said, "Didn't you bring some clothes from your hometown?"

Jiang Ting tried to act coquettishly, "I just want to buy some new clothes."

In fact, she was attracted by the goose yellow skirt that Jiang Xing was wearing when she met her last time. Later, she went shopping and finally found the same one in a store.

At that time, I thought that Jiang Xing looked good in the dress, so she would look even better in it, but unfortunately I didn't have enough money.

Lin Yufei thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you 10 yuan tomorrow and you can buy it yourself."

"Can you give me five more?" Jiang Ting begged.

Lin Yufei knew that clothes nowadays were not expensive, and as long as they were not very sophisticated, they were enough to wear. He originally wanted to ask what kind of clothes would cost so much money, but at this moment he did not want to spoil the fun.

He agreed, "Okay, I'll give you an extra five dollars tomorrow."

—

Jiang Xi looked at the passbook in his pocket in a daze, and even felt that the passbook was a little hot.

Especially when I saw the numbers in the passbook, I was completely stunned.

Nearly 10,000 yuan.

Jiang Xi was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

According to the current prices, Shen Mo is a ten thousand yuan household. If converted into current money, ten thousand yuan today is basically a millionaire.

Although she was considered a wealthy woman in this world, in this era, she was a penniless person with cleaner pockets than her face. Moreover, in this era of male chauvinism, men were the breadwinners and women were the homemakers, and it was basically unacceptable for men to hand over financial power to women.

Even in this world, there are very few men who are so generous.

Shen Mo looked at Jiang Liu infatuatedly, and when he saw her eyes sparkling as she looked at the passbook, he knew that this was the right passbook.

My wife looks best when she smiles.

Jiang Xing looked at the heavy number on the passbook and said teasingly, "You gave all this money to 놖, aren't you afraid that 놖 will spend it all?"

"Spend it as you like. I'll give you my monthly salary."

In fact, he didn't have this much money before, he had even more, but his family was reported and sent down to the countryside, and almost all of their assets were taken away.

But after the opening up in the past two years, the higher-ups have been clearing up the mess, and my family’s assets should be returned to me in the future.

When the time comes, he will give his share to his wife.

Jiang Xi looked at the passbook in her pocket. If Shen Mo had given her the passbook when they first met, she would definitely not have accepted it. She would have to return it to him after transferring it.

But now...her little darling doesn't seem to want to return the passbook to him.

This man was so good that she couldn't find any fault with him.