Married to the army by mistake, abstinent boss becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Chapter 213 Is there enough money?
Hearing her say that, Lu Cheng found it novel.

"And what am I to you when you met me?"

Jiang Moli glanced at him and said, "I've committed many evils in my life, so meeting you is kind of even."

Lu Cheng smiled and nodded, "So we're evenly matched, a perfect pair."

Jiang Moli said that this level of comprehension deserves full marks.

As Lu Cheng started the car, he saw Qian Ling walking towards him through the rearview mirror and asked Jiang Moli, "Was that Comrade Qian from your drama troupe too?"

"Hmm, she's a very innocent and cute girl."

"Would you like me to give her a ride if you were going that way?"

Lu Cheng was never a warm-hearted person, but his wife had specially brought the person to him, so it was clear that she was willing to make friends with him.

I asked this question because I know my wife will need friends and connections in the performing arts troupe.

"Need not."

Although Qian Ling is a nice person and lives in the same direction as her, their relationship hasn't gotten that deep yet.

Besides, the car belongs to Lu Dezhao. It's fine for her, as his daughter-in-law, to hitch a ride, but it would be inappropriate to give rides to outsiders.

And if you gave Qian Ling a ride today, will you give her a ride tomorrow? Will you give her a ride in the future?

Therefore, not downloading is the best option, as it can save you from subsequent trouble.

On the way back, Lu Cheng asked Jiang Moli about her day at work.

"No one bullied you, right?"

"You should be worried about whether I'm bullying others."

Hearing her say that, Lu Cheng said, "I don't need to worry about others, I only need to worry about you. Besides, you're not the kind of person who would bully others for no reason."

“How come you see?”

Lu Cheng gave her a deep look, his dark eyes radiating absolute confidence. "You are gentle and kind, with a broad mind and a deep understanding of the world. You are not the kind of person who is petty and narrow-minded."

Although Jiang Moli didn't consider herself to be gentle or kind, who doesn't like to hear nice things?
back home.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Lu Tingting squatting by the vegetable garden, watching An Hui peel radishes.

She walked over and said, "Don't be idle at such a young age. Be more diligent, learn more and do more work. Don't just stand by and watch. Go and help Grandma with the chores."

Lu Tingting rolled her eyes at her: "You keep criticizing me, why don't you do it yourself?"

"I'm just giving you a suggestion, since I don't like doing chores."

Lu Tingting retorted angrily, "Do I look like someone who likes to do chores?"

An Hui came out of the vegetable garden carrying a bunch of round, red radishes. "Alright, you two stop arguing. I've already finished."

Jiang Moli eagerly reached out her hand, "Mom, give it to me, I'll help you carry it inside."

"No need, don't get your clothes dirty."

After saying that, he handed the radish in his hand to Lu Tingting, "Take it inside and wash it, I'll pick some more vegetables."

Was she picked up from a trash can?
Lu Tingting was annoyed, but she had no choice but to take the radish home.

"There are many ways to eat these red radishes. You can pickle them with sauerkraut, or you can shred them, marinate them with salt for about ten minutes, squeeze out the water, add soy sauce, vinegar, sugar and chili oil, and mix them into a sweet and sour radish salad. It's appetizing and goes well with rice."

Listening to Ma Hongmei's rambling, Lu Tingting helped wash the mud off the radishes and came to the living room.

Seeing Jiang Moli sitting on the sofa eating dates while talking to An Hui about the performing arts troupe, I couldn't help but walk over.

"Your first day at work today, did you embarrass your grandparents?"

Jiang Moli looked at her with a smile, "You care so much about your third aunt? I'll treat you to braised pig's trotters tonight."

Upon hearing the word "braised pig's trotters," Lu Tingting instinctively swallowed.

"I will not eat!"

That damn woman, she's definitely trying to play a trick on her again, but she won't fall for it!

But how did that dead woman know she liked pig's trotters?

I should say it, but I'm inexplicably in a good mood.

Jiang Moli spat out the date pit and stood up. "You really don't want to eat it? Then I'll go buy some myself."

Lu Cheng stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

An Hui looked at the two of them and said, "My wallet is in the dressing table drawer. You can take some money."

Jiang Moli: "No need, Mom, you can keep your money for yourself."

Seeing that they were really about to go out, Lu Tingting quickly got up and followed them.

Once outside, Jiang Moli walked in the middle, with Lu Cheng and Lu Tingting on either side of her. Lu Cheng glanced at her niece, who was in the way, and said, "Don't follow me, go back."

Lu Tingting: "I want to go!"

Jiang Moli found it amusing, "Didn't you say you didn't eat pig's trotters?"

"You take care of me."

"It's because I love you so deeply that I love to control you."

"Pah, stop disgusting me."

We arrived at the braised meat shop amidst a lot of noise and chatter.

The braised meat shop is newly opened and very popular, with many citizens queuing up to buy it.

When it was Jiang Moli's turn, the pig's trotters were sold out, leaving only pig's head meat and some dried tofu.

Since we've come all this way, we can't go back empty-handed.

Jiang Moli ordered a pound of braised pig's head meat in chili oil.

After paying, she glanced at Lu Tingting, who was sulking because she hadn't been able to buy braised pig's trotters, and nudged her arm:
"Hey, do you have enough allowance?"

Lu Tingting looked at her, then at the wallet in her hand.

Are you suggesting we give money to that dead woman?
So, should she accept it or not?
"Your third aunt is asking you a question. Do you have enough pocket money?"

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Lu Cheng urged her in a deep voice.

"not enough."

Jiang Moli closed her wallet and patted her shoulder earnestly, "If you don't have enough, spend it sparingly, don't spend it recklessly."

Lu Tingting: “…”

Damn it, that bitch tricked her again!

Lu Tingting was so angry she was practically bursting with anger: "Third Uncle, look at her!"

Looking at his wife, Lu Cheng found her both mischievous and adorable.

He really likes her.

After buying the pig's head, Jiang Moli continued walking.

Lu Tingting followed her impatiently, "What else do you want to buy?"

Jiang Moli gestured with her chin toward the state-run restaurant not far ahead, "Buy some pig's trotters for your young lady."

Lu Tingting was taken aback.

It wasn't until she entered the restaurant and heard Jiang Moli ask the waiter for a braised pig's trotter that she felt like she was in a dream.

That damn woman, she actually bought pig's trotters for her to eat?

On second thought, now that I'm her third aunt, it's only right that I buy her pig's trotters to eat!
After dinner, Lu Tingting rubbed her full stomach and happily went home.

Jiang Moli sprawled on the sofa, enjoying Lu Cheng's fruit-feeding service while watching TV.

The TV screens of that era were small, black and white with static, and the programs were monotonous, but it was better than nothing.

"Jasmine."

"Ok?"

"I booked a ticket for the 8th."

"Oh."

After answering, Jiang Moli suddenly came to her senses. Today is the 7th, so the 8th is tomorrow.

She turned to look at the man. "Why so suddenly? Is something wrong at the military base?"

Lu Cheng looked down at her, his dark eyes filled with helplessness and apology. "The return time was set in advance."

Actually, when Lu Cheng first came back, he told her that this vacation would last for half a month.

Counting the days, it's been almost exactly half a month.

Jiang Moli was so engrossed in her life during this time that she completely forgot about Lu Cheng's return to the team.

"What time is your train tomorrow? I'll see you off."

Lu Cheng raised his hand and tucked the stray hairs from her forehead behind her ear. "The train leaves at 9:30. I'll take you to your workplace first tomorrow morning, and then to the train station."

Looking at the man's resolute and deep eyes, a feeling of reluctance welled up in her heart.

(End of this chapter)