Hand in passbook?

Song Zhiya was speechless. This man had just moved in not long ago. It would have been fine for him to just give her money normally, but now he even handed over his passbook.

Passbooks were the only way to save money in this era, so he gave all his assets to himself?

Song Zhiya looked at the money in front of her eyes, put her hands on her knees, and stared at Lu Nanfeng's eyes seriously: "Are you giving me all the money?"

"yes."

"Aren't you afraid that I will spend it recklessly? What will you do if I spend all your money?" Song Zhiya didn't know what kind of personality the man in front of her had.

When he was asked to take off his pants for inspection, he was extremely shy.

His face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

Because he was bothered by the original owner's plot, he didn't even want to read the letter, so he didn't know about Tuanzi's existence.

We have only been together for a few days, but he dared to hand over all his assets to him.

Should we say he is sincere or...

"You are my wife, so it's only natural for you to spend money. If you spend it all, I will go and make more money." Lu Nanfeng's answer was perfect, and Song Zhiya couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in her heart.

This is simply the standard answer.

Song Zhiya took the passbook and looked at it, and found that there was a deposit of 3,000 yuan.

She was shocked!

"Your monthly salary doesn't seem to be that high, right? Even if you occasionally get bonuses from missions, you can save 3,000 yuan. Isn't that amazing?"

"My mother is a businesswoman and she usually gives me some."

After hearing Lu Nanfeng's explanation, Song Zhiya suddenly remembered.

yes!

Lu Nanfeng's father is a soldier and is in the same unit as him, but he is usually busy with work and holds a high position, so he is rarely seen.

There is also a family compound in the distance.

Lu Nanfeng used to live there.

His mother is a businessman and is from the same city as Lu Fanghua and the others.

The reason why the two of them decided to get married was because his mother did business with the Song couple. They often talked and laughed, had a good relationship, and their business cooperation was relatively smooth.

Later, they talked about the fact that both families had children, a boy and a girl, so they thought about arranging a marriage for them.

It was settled verbally.

After the decision was made, Lu Nanfeng's mother also sent some symbolic gifts.

It was not until Song Yuanyuan came back that the Song couple wanted to change the idea of ​​the engagement, because Song Yuanyuan was their biological daughter, and this would be fair to the Lu family.

Then the original owner became worried that she would have a bad life in the future, and under the instigation of Song Yuanyuan and her own desires, she drugged Lu Nanfeng.

That’s how things happened later.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think of it for a moment." Song Zhiya explained quickly. If she continued, she would be exposed.

Lu Nanfeng shook his head. He wasn’t thinking so much just now. He was thinking about something else.

Since we've mentioned my parents, why not ask Song Zhiya if she wants to meet them?

My mother's hometown is in the city where her parents live. She didn't go back for the whole last year. It would be great if she was willing to go back with Song Zhiya after they meet.

If I am not free, these two can keep me company.

You can also take care of the dumplings on the train.

But Lu Nanfeng remembered again that the two sides had never met each other since what happened that year. What if Song Zhiya was unwilling? Would it backfire?

"what's on your mind?"

Song Zhiya was tidying up things on the table. Seeing Lu Nanfeng frowning and muttering to himself, she found it very strange, so she asked casually.

Lu Nanfeng thought about Song Zhiya's recent changes, pursed his lips, and without hesitation, he asked directly: "It just so happens that my mother has closed her business recently, and my father is free too, how about meeting them?"

Lu Nanfeng felt a little bit nervous when he said these words.

"sure."

Just when he was still wondering if something would go wrong and whether he should say something to save the situation, Song Zhiya readily agreed.

Tuanzi was standing nearby with a puzzled look on his face, "Are we going to see grandpa and grandma?"

Dad's parents are called grandpa and grandma, and mom's parents are called grandpa and grandma. Tuanzi can still distinguish this clearly.

"Our Tuanzi is awesome. Tuanzi guessed it right. We are going to meet your father's parents, your grandparents!" Song Zhiya smiled tenderly and gently stroked Tuanzi's hair. "Be good when you get there and be sure to call them first."

"Okay, Mom!"

Tuanzi spoke excitedly, shaking his head, "I have never met my grandparents. I want to prepare a gift for them. Can I draw a picture?"

The little guy also had his own thoughts, and Song Zhiya agreed.

Tuanzi ran into the house. Song Zhiya wanted to go in to help, but he closed the door and said mysteriously, "I want to draw a picture for my grandparents, so mom doesn't have to help me!"

Looking at Tuanzi like this, Song Zhiya chuckled.

Turning around and seeing Lu Nanfeng still sitting on the sofa, she asked softly, "I will be leaving in about three days. Can you ask them if they can meet within these three days?"

Although Song Yuanyuan and Jiang Kuo's wedding is about a week and a half away, he still has to go back early. It's impossible for him to be late.

"good."

After saying everything she needed to say, Song Zhiya turned around and saw the refrigerator. "You don't mind if I buy this big item, do you?"

"Will anyone in the army say anything bad about you?"

Song Zhiya doesn't have to consider these things, but she still has to consider Lu Nanfeng.

If that doesn’t work, you can go out and explain it yourself.

"You can buy anything you want."

Every time Lu Nanfeng answered, it was perfect. Song Zhiya applauded him in her heart and gave him a thumbs up.

"OK."

Song Zhiya didn't say much, turned around and went into the room to rest.

the next day.

Lu Nanfeng went to the army and arranged a training session. Then he made a phone call to confirm that his parents were available, and then he set the dinner time for tonight.

"You and Xiaoya..."

Mother Xu Yunjuan was looking worried on the other side. Before she could finish her words, Lu Nanfeng interrupted her after a few seconds, "Mom, don't say these things anymore. You will understand everything after seeing them tonight. Don't mention the past anymore."

Xu Yunjuan knew that her son had his own ideas and had been a relatively independent child since he was young. She did not mention the matter again and said, "Since we are having dinner tonight, let me book the restaurant. I'll have someone tell you when it's ready."

"After all, this is the first time we've met in a few years, so we have to make it something grand!"