Chapter 75 She Wants to Sit Behind Him



Chapter 75 She Wants to Sit Behind Him

It was even funnier to think that the couple brought their child to the supply and marketing cooperative in the city, but they had no money at all.

Lei wanted to slap himself in the face a few times when he just remembered it.

If he had known that Xiong Juanjuan had spent all the money, he would not have lent her all the money he had when he met He Xin's wife asking him to borrow money at the gate of the staff housing complex in the morning, even if he was embarrassed.

He secretly glanced at Xiong Juanjuan, who had a gloomy face, a tight mouth, and was hugging her child, wondering what she was thinking. He felt a headache again.

It is said that a daughter who is married off is like spilled water. Xiong Juanjuan has been married to him for many years. As long as her family asks for help, she will contribute money and effort without hesitation.

I just know her problem.

The money he sent home would be divided into two parts.

Half was sent to his mother and the other half to Xiong Juanjuan.

This time Xiong Juanjuan brought her children to visit him. From her words over the past few days, he could guess that she must have had a fight with his mother and ran away in anger.

A penny can make a hero fall.

Lei Gang really had no other choice but to go to Chen Feng with a shameless face. After hesitating for a long time, he finally told him that he wanted to borrow some money from him.

"How much do you want to borrow? I'll get it for you when we get back to camp."

Lei Gang's face flushed red. "Can you lend me twenty yuan? Can you give it to me now?"

He smiled wryly and explained in a low voice, "My husband and I both thought the other had money. To be honest, if we hadn't met you, Captain Chen, we would have had to walk all the way back today with the child."

What this means is that there is no money left for the bus fare.

He used the only dollar he had left to pay for the bus fare in the morning and buy two bowls of noodles at noon.

Spend every penny.

Chen Feng didn't know what to say. He just said, "It's not that I don't want to lend you the money now, but I don't have any money on me. Wait, I'll go ask Captain Zhou for the money!"

Lei Gang looked at him gratefully, "Thank you, Captain Chen!"

The moment he found out that Chen Feng didn't have any money on him, Lei Gang felt like the sky was falling, and he was wavering on whether to borrow money from Zhou Jingshen.

Zhou Jingshen was seven or eight years younger than him, but he was afraid of him from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Jingshen's nickname of the Cold-Faced Devil in the army is well-deserved. He is ruthless when training his soldiers, but he himself has outstanding abilities, and anyone who disobeys him will be ruthlessly suppressed by him.

Chen Feng quickly returned and calmly stuffed a handful of banknotes into Lei Gang's hand. He whispered in his ear, "We didn't bring much money with us when we left. You can use it first. If you don't have enough when you return to the camp, I'll send it to you."

Lei Gang's nose felt sore and tears filled his eyes.

Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder.

Xiong Juanjuan, hugging the child, was absent-minded, with a tense mouth. She didn't come to her senses until she heard the footsteps of Lei Gang walking behind her, but she didn't dare to face him.

Lei Jiahui didn't understand what the adults were thinking. She looked at Song Shuyan, who seemed to be glowing and surrounded by the crowd, with ignorance and admiration.

The elder sister is very beautiful. When will she grow up?

When she grows up, will she be as beautiful as her older sister?

Will I be liked by so many people like my older sister?

Seeing that his elder sister had mastered the essentials of the Heimlich maneuver, Song Shuyan looked at his watch.

He interrupted, "Okay, big sister did the right thing!"

"I have something else to do, I have to go, everyone disperse!"

The woman at the clothing counter hurried over with a can of milk powder in her arms. "Wait! Comrade, you forgot this!"

Song Shuyan then remembered that the milk powder had fallen on the clothing counter. She smiled, took the milk powder and thanked her elder sister.

Ning Yue was released by her elder sister. She turned her back to everyone, grimaced, and rubbed her ribs that were hurt by being strangled.

"Gone, gone!"

"It's time to go home and cook!"

The crowd dispersed, and Zhou Jingshen strode to Song Shuyan's side. He lowered his head to look at her and said softly, "Do you want to go back?"

Song Shuyan nodded while holding the milk powder can.

Zhou Jingshen took the can of milk powder from her arms, turned around and walked out, "Let's go?"

Ning Yue shouted from behind, "Hey, wait!"

"I haven't bought the fabric yet!"

Song Shuyan went back and took her arm, coaxing her, "You are buying material now, are you planning to make autumn clothes or winter clothes?"

"The weather's about to get colder. The two fabrics you looked at are only suitable for shirts or skirts. You might not even be able to wear them before the weather turns cold. And by next year, the patterns might be out of fashion, don't you think?"

Song Shuyan concluded, "Don't buy it. If you do buy it, buy thicker material and make a coat."

Ning Yue still liked those two patterns very much. She looked back every few steps and was almost at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative. She felt reluctant to go back.

She gritted her teeth, pulled her hand away from Song Shuyan's elbow, and made up her mind, "Wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

She decided that she would buy several feet of both fabrics!

If she doesn’t buy it, she may regret it for a long time!

It's not a big deal anyway.

Even if she buys it and has no chance to wear it for the time being, at least she owns it and can wear it anytime.

Song Shuyan and his group had no choice but to accompany her back.

The lady at the counter saw them coming back and smiled, and skillfully cut out the two sizes of fabric that Ning Yue wanted.

"Girl, you have great taste!"

"These two colors are the best-selling ones here!"

She called out to Song Shuyan and Qin Fei, "Hey, do you want to cut a few feet too?"

"No!"

"No."

Song Shuyan and Qin Fei said in unison.

They smiled at each other.

Peach pink is delicate and gorgeous, and light yellow is fresh and elegant. It’s not that they don’t like them, but they have moved to the countryside and have no source of income, so they dare not spend money recklessly.

Zhou Jingshen noticed that Song Shuyan looked at the fabrics a few more times and obviously liked these two types of fabrics. He silently took note and decided to buy them for her next time he came to the city.

After buying the things, Chen Feng tactfully took the clothes that Ning Yue was holding.

Ning Yue didn't bother to be polite with him.

As it was getting dark, everyone quickened their pace.

By the time they got back, the social gathering had already ended. Chen Feng returned the fabric to Ning Yue and asked them to wait at the door while he went in to find a car.

Ning Yue also lived in the family compound, so it was convenient for her.

The car drove out and stopped. Zhou Jingshen opened the door for them and got into the passenger seat himself.

He is a grown man, he can't squeeze in the back row with a few lesbians.

Song Shuyan asked Qin Fei and Ning Yue to get in the car first, and she got in last.

This way, she could sit behind Zhou Jingshen.

When you look up, you can see his short, neat black hair and slender neck.

He also has a black mole on the back of his neck.

After looking for a few times, Song Shuyan changed to a comfortable sitting position, and his elbow accidentally poked the seat in front of him. Zhou Jingshen turned around and looked at him.

Song Shuyan met his gaze and smiled with a curved lip.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"fine."

Zhou Jingshen showed no expression and sat up straight calmly.

The mountain road was rugged and winding, and the car swayed from side to side. Song Shuyan either fell on Ning Yue or hit his head on the car window glass.

"hiss……"

Zhou Jingshen frowned and glanced at Chen Feng, "How do you drive?"

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