Chapter 960 Young Mu Ai 3
An ordinary person's monthly salary was gone, and Lu Tianjun's monthly salary was not enough to pay the bill.
"My monthly salary is not enough for today's mutton hotpot!" Lu Tianjun showed a trace of shame, "It seems that I am not working hard enough, uncle, aunt, let you spend money!"
Before Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue spoke, Jiang Xiaoyue comforted them: "You have just joined the army not long ago. Which new recruit has a salary of hundreds of yuan all of a sudden? When I first joined the army, my salary was several yuan less than yours! If it weren't for the support of my father and brother, that little salary would not be enough for me to eat. The salary of soldiers is increased with the level. When you reach the level of Uncle Lu, you have served in the army for many years. You can eat several meals of mutton hotpot with your monthly salary and subsidies."
Lu Tianjun asked happily "Do you think I can reach the level of your uncle in the future?"
"Of course!" Jiang Xiaoyue said without hesitation, "My dad said that you are like your uncle, both of whom are great generals. There are not many young people who can get such an evaluation from my dad."
Lu Tianjun was stunned, "Did Comrade Jiang praise me?"
"Yes!" Jiang Xiaoyue smiled brightly, "My dad likes you very much. He said that you are tough and brave. Unlike me and my nephew, we are both stubborn and can only rush around. We are also not like some young people in the compound who rely on the merits of the older generation to show off and tinker with useless things."
"Really?" Lu Tianjun looked very unbelievable.
Feng Qingxue drank mutton soup and listened to their conversation.
As for her and Lu Jiang, well, they were probably ignored by the happy children in front of them.
There was a hint of smile in Lu Jiang's eyes. Although he didn't spend as much time with his nephew as his wife and nephew, he thought he knew his nephew's thoughts very well. This boy's attitude was exactly the same as when he saw his wife!
Knowing lust, then admiring young love, normal, normal.
Unconsciously eating the grilled lamb skewers handed over by Lu Tianjun, Jiang Xiaoyue suddenly remembered that Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue were present, her face flushed, and she stammered: "The mutton soup is too hot, I was sweating all over."
Feng Qingxue held back the smile in her heart and nodded: "Mutton is hot, and my face turned red when I ate it."
"Since Aunt Xue suggested that I eat more hot foods, I have been very careful. Every time I go out, I will eat a meal of mutton, not necessarily shabu-shabu mutton, sometimes I just order a mutton soup."
"Are you feeling better? What does the doctor say?" Feng Qingxue said with concern.
Without waiting for Jiang Xiaoyue to answer, Lu Tianjun asked, "Aunt, what's wrong with Comrade Jiang? Is there anything wrong?"
Feng Qingxue hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, it's just that Xiaoyue's body is a little cold, and I asked the doctor to prescribe a prescription a few years ago. Today, I saw Xiaoyue's complexion, and it should be fine."
"Yes, I'm fine! Comrade Lu, don't worry." Jiang Xiaoyue followed up with a glimmer of happiness in her eyes, and then said to Feng Qingxue, "I took the prescription prescribed by Doctor Guo and drank Chinese medicine for half a year, and I have been well conditioned. Doctor Guo told my dad that fortunately it was discovered early, and the blood was strong when I was young, and it was treated quickly. If it was ten or eight years later, it would be difficult to treat."
When saying these words, Jiang Xiaoyue was grateful for Feng Qingxue's reminder.