Fu Junmo and Qian Jianjun only talked for ten minutes before leaving. The key point was that Fu Junmo didn't have the patience to listen to him chattering.
He just wanted to give Duoduo a pure wedding.
He had already hidden in the military district cafeteria, but Fu Changping still thought he was being invited to a banquet with profit-making purposes. Without his permission, he invited the art troupe to perform and also invited some people from higher-ups.
Qian Duoduo said hello to Qian Jianjun and Cheng Lili, and asked Liu Qiaomei to remember to pick up Fu Yihan from school at noon, then he and Fu Junmo rushed to the military district family compound.
Qian Jianye took Liu Qiaomei to Fu Yihan's school twice yesterday and this morning, and Liu Qiaomei already knew the way.
Qian Duoduo asked a few people to push the bicycles out to the yard so that Liu Qiaomei could learn how to ride them when she had time.
Qian Jianye learned how to ride a bicycle after two days of learning. He would ride it occasionally when he went out, but he didn't ride it because he didn't know the way and it was more convenient to take the bus.
Qian Duoduo thought that she should buy a bicycle for Qian Jianye and Qian Youjin. It was inconvenient for her to not have a car, let alone a bicycle, which would make it inconvenient to go anywhere.
When the two arrived at the military district's family compound, the people from the department store had already delivered the goods. Two cars were parked at the door of the compound, but no one was allowed to enter without Fu Junmo's consent.
Fu Junmo drove the car and led a few people to park downstairs.
It was morning, and the women who had nothing to do were sitting in groups downstairs chatting. When they suddenly saw the car full of furniture, they gathered around curiously.
But when they saw that it was Fu Junmo who brought the people, they were so scared that they all stepped back a few meters, watching from a distance, not daring to come forward.
Since no one was around, Qian Duoduo was too lazy to deal with it. With a sweet smile on his face, he just took the key and ran upstairs happily.
Downstairs, a group of family members were almost blinded by the beautiful wardrobe, bookcase, and sofa. They were no longer afraid of Fu Junmo and were talking excitedly in low voices.
"That little girl is the wife of this killer god?"
"That should be the case. Haven't you heard that this God of Death will tear off anyone's clothes if they touch him? That little girl was hugging his arm just now."
"Oh, these girls nowadays have no shame at all. They cuddle with men in broad daylight."
"Mrs. Li, I think you are just jealous. If you have the guts, go and complain to the God of Death! They are about to get married, so what's wrong with holding each other's arms?" The wife of the division political commissar retorted angrily.
The wife of another young chief of staff chuckled, "It's still better to be an official. No matter how old you are, whether you're married or not, as long as you have a high position, even if you're married for the second time, you can still find a young lady."
No wonder she told him before that her divorced sister didn’t want him. It turns out she wants an older girl.
A group of people were chatting when something went wrong. Fu Junmo stood at the door of the unit, his face becoming increasingly cold, which made the loading and unloading masters move the furniture with extreme caution, as if they were afraid that they would bump into something and get their heads chopped off if they were not careful.
Fu Junmo was very glad that Qian Duoduo came upstairs, otherwise he would have been very upset to hear all these nonsense.
This is why Fu Junmo would never set foot in the family compound unless he had to stay here overnight.
They are all family members of his subordinates. Even if they annoy him, he cannot beat or scold them. If he is really angry, he can just vent his anger on her husband, but it doesn't help much.
Where there are people, there are disputes and gossip.
She is so lively. If she lives here in the future, she will be tired just dealing with these nagging old women, right?
However, Fu Junmo's idea was quickly shattered.
After the loading and unloading masters moved all the things upstairs, they placed them in the appropriate places under Qian Duoduo's instructions. Qian Duoduo then asked them to move all the desks, stools and old sofas into the car, and spent five dollars to have them deliver it to the courtyard house where they now live.
After Qian Duoduo and Fu Junmo went downstairs, the onlookers were still gathered not far from the unit door.
It was just a polite smile and nod, but I didn't expect someone to respond?
"Hey, little girl, are you going to kill me? No, are you the wife of Commander Fu?"
An old lady who looked to be in her sixties had a pair of triangular eyes that were full of calculation.
Qian Duoduo raised his eyebrows, chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, yes."
"Why did you buy so much furniture? It must have cost a lot of money, right?"
Qian Duoduo chuckled, "A lot? I think it's just right."
"Oh, it's not much. I've seen wardrobes like that. Each one costs about 150 or 160 yuan, right? You bought three of them, plus such a nice sofa and a big TV cabinet. What a waste of money."
Fu Junmo frowned and wanted to retort, but Qian Duoduo grabbed his hand in time and squeezed it gently. It was a women's battle, and men were interfering.
But his eyes were full of smiles as he looked at the old woman and chuckled, "Auntie, you're a bit too nosy. I like it, and my Jun Mo is willing to spend any amount of money. It's not a waste of your money, so why are you so worried about it?"
"I will only get married once in my life, and my man is willing to buy it for me. It's useless for you to be jealous. If you really like it, don't envy me. Go home and let your man buy it for you."
"If you don't have money to buy a man, you can have more sons and let your sons honor you."
"Goodbye, auntie. Remember, don't envy me. Go home and coax uncle. Maybe I'll buy you a big wardrobe tomorrow."
After saying that, he pulled Fu Junmo and sat in the passenger seat.
A smile flashed in Fu Junmo's eyes. Yes, I should have known that this girl would not suffer any loss.
When he met his eldest sister for the first time, he would confront her without giving in, let alone an insignificant person?
But if she is nagged like this for a long time, she will get annoyed.
She just felt like playing and bickering with these old ladies.
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