Chapter 190 Marry me, I'm sorry for you
"Did I wake you up?"
The familiar voice instantly relaxed Lin Wanxia's tense heartstrings. She lay back and said angrily, "You scared me to death!"
She thought there was a bad guy.
Jiang Sinian lay down beside Lin Wanxia with his clothes on, "Sorry! I wanted you to sleep a little longer, so I didn't want to wake you up."
Lin Wanxia turned sideways and leaned into Jiang Sinian's arms, yawning and asking, "How did you know I was here?"
She wanted to wait until dark before going back to the island city to find him.
"We should set off when you come back. I wanted to see you before I left, but I didn't see you when I got home. I asked your partner and found out you were here."
Lin Wanxia's brain was not working so well at the moment, she closed her eyes and hummed, "How did Li Chengxiang and Shang Yuwei let you up?"
"They let you go after they were beaten into submission." Jiang Sinian said calmly.
Lin Wanxia woke up and sat up suddenly, "You beat up my partner and manager?"
Jiang Sinian didn't want to do it anymore, "Why aren't you worried about me getting beaten?"
Lin Wanxia: "..."
With your fighting power, they can't even touch the corner of your clothes, right? !
Jiang Sinian looked away under Lin Wanxia's straightforward gaze, coughed twice and told the truth: "I took out a photo of our family of three, and then they believed it."
Lin Wanxia was overjoyed and completely sober.
Jiang Sinian was so angry that he pulled Lin Wanxia onto the bed, "It seems that I have to make you remember clearly who is your man!"
***
When Lin Wanxia and Jiang Sinian came out of the seafood restaurant, it was already completely dark.
Lin Wanxia watched Jiang Sinian riding on a brand new motorcycle, patted the back seat, and motioned to her: "Get on."
"This bike is good! Who did you borrow it from?"
Lin Wanxia sat sideways on the back seat, hugging Jiang Sinian's waist.
"It's not borrowed, it's bought."
"Huh?" Lin Wanxia couldn't help but lower her head again.
She had lived in the 1980s for more than a year and had a basic understanding of prices.
The red and black motorcycle under her was an imported product and was in short supply. Even with foreign exchange coupons, it would probably cost more than two thousand.
"Why did you think of buying this?" Lin Wanxia asked.
"You should be traveling back and forth between the island city and the city frequently during this period, right? I can't afford a car for the time being, so I can only buy you a motorcycle for transportation."
Jiang Sinian paused and continued, "It's not really bought for you, it should be said that it was bought with your money."
"Huh?" Lin Wanxia rested her chin on Jiang Sinian's shoulder, "What do you mean?" "
Saying gigolo saves money." Jiang Sinian said concisely.
It took Lin Wanxia a while to react to the meaning of this sentence, and she laughed so hard that she fell down.
Jiang Sinian controlled the motorcycle with one hand, and had to free up a hand to support Lin Wanxia to prevent her from falling off. His tone was helpless and doting, "Is it that funny?"
Lin Wanxia laughed until she had no strength, her head resting on his back, and nodded.
Jiang Sinian has been promoted now, and his salary has increased a little.
But the social wage level in 1983 was here, and the wage could not reach four digits even if it increased further.
Not to mention four digits, the original one hundred yuan would only double to three hundred yuan.
Moreover, he did not even have three hundred yuan now.
Jiang Sinian used to give his wages to Lin Wanxia for safekeeping, but later Lin Wanxia refused to take it, saying that Jiang Sinian should keep it as pocket money.
Jiang Sinian's expression at that time was also hard to describe.
It would be difficult for any man to accept that his income was far higher than the social average, but it was just a little "pocket money"? !
His work provided food and accommodation, and Lin Wanxia would feed him from time to time. In addition to sending some of his allowance back home, he would also buy some daily necessities for Xingxing, and he kept all the rest.
Although the allowance has increased a lot, and there are subsidies for going to sea, buying this motorcycle is still a bit of flattery.
Lin Wanxia laughed enough and rubbed Jiang Sinian's back, "Jiang Sinian, you are so nice!"
The ancients said that it is the heart that matters, not the deeds.
Both she and Chen Manshu are cheating, and they are bugs of the times.
For them, making money in this era is a relatively easy thing.
Because they know what the wind is.
But Jiang Sinian is not, he is a real man who has no superpowers and cannot predict the future.
He can take out all his belongings to buy her a motorcycle, just to make it convenient for her to go back and forth.
Having a man with a dollar in his pocket to spend 80 cents on you is not the same as having a man with a hundred dollars in his pocket to spend 80 yuan on you.
Besides, measuring Jiang Sinian by his financial resources is an insult to his profession.
"Not as good as you." Jiang Sinian shook his head, "Marrying me is unfair to you."
Being a military wife is a very tough job.
"It's awkward for us to say these things between each other."
Although it was not in Lin Wanxia's plan for the two of them to get married, and she didn't like Jiang Sinian that much even when they just got married.
It was more of a filter for his profession.
But she never regretted marrying him.
***
When Lin Wanxia and Jiang Sinian got home, Xingxing was still watching TV.
When Grandpa Sun saw them coming back, he went back to his own home.
"Don't we have to go back to the camp tonight?"
Jiang Sinian nodded.
It's rare for the family of three to be together.
Sitting on the sofa, watching TV series and chatting.
Xingxing was somewhat resistant to going to kindergarten.
After all, they had a crazy summer vacation.
Lin Wanxia asked him, "Didn't you say you wanted to study hard so that you could build an aircraft carrier in the future?"
Xingxing pouted and said nothing.
Jiang Sinian gave him a gift from the market at the right time.
A very fashionable schoolbag and a pencil case.
Xingxing was not very happy.
Lin Wanxia felt that Jiang Sinian's action was just like giving exercises to children on their birthdays. It was quite a shame.
"I will probably be away from home for a long time this time, and I'm sorry to trouble you to take care of Xingxing." Jiang Sinian said.
Without waiting for Lin Wanxia to speak, Xingxing shouted angrily: "It's better if you are not at home! I don't want to see you."
Jiang Sinian raised one eyebrow and gave a warning look.
Xingxing shrank behind Lin Wanxia, got up the courage, and made a face at Jiang Sinian.
Lin Wanxia was used to it and looked at the father and son confronting each other with some helplessness.
Jiang Sinian and Xingxing have changed a lot.
At least Jiang Sinian will not beat Xingxing at every turn, and Xingxing is not so arrogant anymore.
But, for some reason, the father and son just can't get along peacefully.
Lin Wanxia hurriedly changed the subject, "Xingxing, don't worry. But will you... be in danger?"
Jiang Sinian was silent for a while, "I will try my best to come back to see you alive."
Lin Wanxia's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes suddenly felt a little sour, "If you don't come back, I will take your son to remarry. Go shopping with another man on the motorcycle you bought."
Jiang Sinian: "You dare!" He reached out and tapped Lin Wanxia on the head, "Your parting words are so unique."
He has seen people hugging their comrades and crying and saying they are reluctant to leave when they are traveling far away, and he has also seen people swearing and telling their comrades to get out.
This is the first time I have seen such a threatening person.