"Look at what you said, I can't wait to hear it." Meng Chun said with a smile on his face.
Shen Ningyang also smiled, "Sister-in-law, are you going back now? I'll just kick the accelerator and take you back. I'm too lazy to walk."
"If I leave you here alone, you will have to give me a thumbs up when you go back to Chang'an."
"become."
Meng Chun turned around and went into the clothing store to tell Ma Yuefen that the Chinese New Year was approaching and the store was already on holiday, so Meng Chun simply closed the door.
Just let Ma Yuefen make the clothes in peace while Xiao Haichao helps.
Ma Yuefen reached out and touched the brand-new sewing machine lovingly. She had always dreamed of having a sewing machine, and she nodded excitedly.
Xiao Haichao didn't have any objection. There was endless money to be made anyway, so he looked away.
Meng Chun then turned around and got into Shen Ningyang's car. The car was a nice one, and it couldn't be blown by the wind or wet by the rain.
Shen Ningyang glanced at Meng Chun in the rearview mirror and said, "Sister-in-law, I heard Chang'an said you want to buy a house?"
"Yes." Meng Chun has been busy, so he can only put off the matter of buying a house again and again. From now on, they will mostly live in family homes, so there is no rush to buy a house, but it is just for emergencies in the future.
Shen Ningyang started chatting, "Sister-in-law, I will keep an eye on what you want to buy at any time."
Meng Chun thought for a moment, "It's better to be closer to Peking University if it's a courtyard house."
“It’s convenient to rent it out when we’re not living there.”
Shen Ningyang looked at Meng Chun with admiration, "Okay! My sister-in-law will let you know as soon as she finds something suitable."
"good."
Shen Ningyang thought of the group of young girls who looked puzzled when they mentioned the daughter-in-law they married in Chang'an. They didn't dare to say anything on their faces, but they were talking enthusiastically in private.
He suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't participate. This sister-in-law was better at doing things than he thought.
Shen Ningyang sent Meng Chun to the place and got out of the car, "Sister-in-law, please slow down on the road."
"Thank you."
Meng Chun suddenly thought of something and asked, "Ningyang, you don't have anything to avoid, right?"
Shen Ningyang instantly felt that he was being taken seriously and stood up straight, "No."
"That's fine. I'm going back. Please be careful on the way. See you later."
Shen Ningyang stared at her back for a long time, watching the person turn into a small black dot, before opening the door and getting in the car.
Some people understand why Brother Gu was so anxious to marry someone, and he was so protective of her.
After Meng Chun arrived at the family home, Gu Changan heard that Shen Ningyang had sent him back. He paused while unbuttoning his buttons and nodded with satisfaction, "She's pretty good at doing things."
"By the way, I said I would like him to come to my house for dinner. Which day do you think is suitable?"
"Let's wait for the annual vacation. It's only for these two days." Gu Changan took off his training clothes and only wore a high-quality white shirt in the room.
Meng Chun's sharp eyes saw the envelope in his hand, and the slyness flashed in his eyes. He crossed his arms with interest, "Hey! Comrade Gu, who wrote you the letter?"
It also says it is for dear Chang'an, dear? !
Who? Who told you to be so intimate? Be honest and don't lie. "
Meng Chun put his hand on Mucang's lower abdomen threateningly.
Gu Changan glanced at Meng Chun meaningfully, took her hand and pointed it up to his chest, and smiled softly.
The vibration in her chest made Meng Chun's fingers feel hot. She quickly retracted her hand, raised her face and said harshly, "Are you guilty?"
"Nonsense." Gu Changan directly placed the envelope on Meng Chun's head.
"After training today, the comrade at the door brought it over. He said it was a letter addressed to me. Open it yourself and see who sent it?"
this! ?
Why don't you act according to common sense?
Meng Chun was stunned for a moment, then took the letter off his head and stuffed it into Gu Changan's arms again, "This is a letter sent to you by your dear, I don't dare to open it."
"My dear?" Gu Changan repeated it again in a low voice, looking at her with his deep eyes, with a clear smile in his eyes.
Hurrah!
Meng Chun instantly understood that this person might have known who sent the letter!
As smart as Gu Changan, when he got the letter, he thought of what his wife was writing secretly yesterday, and came back to watch her play here.
"Speak, dear, aren't you my dear?" Gu Changan pinched Meng Chun's face and forced him into the corner step by step.
Meng Chun blushed and pushed him away, "You are so annoying!"
"Comrade Gu, you talk a lot. Can you read your letter quietly and don't disturb me? I still have to study."
Meng Chun entered the room seriously, holding up the book, but paying attention to the situation outside.
Gu Changan looked at her little appearance with a funny look on his face. He stretched out his hand and pinched the envelope. He probably guessed what was inside. He carefully tore open the envelope and found several photos inside.
The gentle woman stood tall in the crowd, as if smiling at him through the camera.
It's his wife.
Gu Changan read them one by one, and there were only three in total. He read them over and over again before typing the piece of paper. What caught his eye was the neatly crafted small print.
Dear Changan:
The words were like eh... Gu Changan chuckled and continued reading.
Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly by, and we have spent so long together in the blink of an eye.
Thank you for standing behind me unconditionally time and time again for so long, caring for me, helping me, and accompanying me.
As the saying goes, a man who loves his wife will get rich. In this regard, you have always done a good job. The organization would like to commend you. I hope you will not be proud and continue to work hard.
…
There was a large piece of letter paper written in a big way, and every sentence was serious, but Gu Changan seemed to see the playful girl behind her through these square words.
Gu Changan's eyes were smiling, and his heart seemed to turn into a puddle of water. Why was he so painful?
He thoughtfully placed the letter and photos in his breast pocket.
He strode into the house.
Meng Chun raised his head and was about to speak, but was suddenly picked up by Gu Changan who came over. His voice was filled with a smile: "What? I read the letter my dear wrote to me. Are you hiding in the room and sulking? "
How can he act better than her? Meng Chun curled his lips speechlessly, "Which of your dears wrote this for you? It's boring!"
"This one in front of you."
Meng Chun endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Do I look good in the photo?"
"It looks good." Gu Changan said sincerely, "I have good taste."
Who is he? He praises her and also praises himself. Meng Chun rolled his eyes and said, "Don't hug me. Put me down."
Gu Changan refused to listen and walked straight over, hugging Meng Chun like a child and putting him on the bed.
He looked into her eyes, which were deep and hot, "My wife, you are tired."
