The scientific research boss awakened to the doting husband system in the XNUMXs

Ruan Xiaonuan was generous and good-looking, and led Du Chenyuan on a shopping spree in front of the store.

The waiters who were lack of interest and listless at work were all in high spirits.

All the hindsight and rainbow farts that I could boast about in this life were slapped on Ruan Xiaonuan!

Ruan Xiaonuan is like a walking money tree. After a few orders, they don't have to worry about their performance this month.

In order to hide it from the extremely intelligent Du Chenyuan, Ruan Xiaonuan even took people to a place that specializes in mechanical parts and bought various accessories.

Everything from large steel pipes to small screws was available, and a total of thousands of dollars were spent.

Du Chenyuan calculated in his mind that the private money he had hidden should be enough for Ruan Xiaonuan to squander it for a while.

Those special equipment are delivered by dedicated personnel, so there is no need for Ruan Xiaonuan to worry.

As for those shopping bags, they all fell on Du Chenyuan's shoulders.

Having not been out for activities for too long, my physical fitness has already deteriorated. Carrying a dozen bags felt a little strenuous, and there were beads of sweat on my forehead.

"How about I give you something?"

Ruan Xiaonuan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and would collapse from exhaustion later.

Du Chenyuan held the bag without moving the dark one, avoided Ruan Xiaonuan's hand, took a breath and said:

"I can still carry this little thing! Just go shopping in your store, I can carry any number of things."

Ruan Xiaonuan curled his lips. Although the person was burned to ashes, his mouth was still hard.

Since you have so much backbone, then just stand up for it.

Once he has the desire to shop, Ruan Xiaonuan cannot stop.

After spending a total of [-] yuan on Du Chenyuan, he received a rebate of [-] yuan. Adding in the previous expenses, Ruan Xiaonuan can already be regarded as a little rich woman.

Ruan Xiaonuan hummed and walked around the commercial street happily, and suddenly remembered that she needed to buy a batch of chicks.

Therefore, you have to buy all the tools needed to rent a space and raise chickens. I am too lazy to delve into these, so I simply let the system do the statistics.

If we use the previous system, we will definitely feel that it is making a fuss out of a molehill. Letting a humanized system do such trivial things is simply an insult to it.

But now, Ruan Xiaonuan is like heaven and earth. Whatever he says is right, he is willing to do such small things.

It was getting late, Ruan Xiaonuan led Du Chenyuan to eat a bowl of beef noodles outside, and packed another portion for the driver.

The coachman was still sitting beside the car as always, holding a military green iron kettle in one hand and a red plastic bag wrapped in a hard and slightly moldy steamed bun in the other hand, which he was nibbling with relish.

The couple looked at each other and walked quickly to the driver.

"Uncle, I've been waiting for a long time. You must be starving. Look, I've brought you a bowl of noodles!"

The driver struggled to swallow a mouthful of hard steamed buns with water. The steamed buns got stuck in his throat, and his old face turned red. He coughed several times before he recovered.

Seeing Ruan Xiaonuan holding the steaming beef noodles in his hand, he couldn't help but swallow and quickly waved his hand to refuse:

"How can this be done? How can I take advantage of you every time? You'd better take this thing back and feed it to the children at home. I'm full."

These are noodles made from white flour, and he is not lucky enough to eat them.

It's already halfway into the loess. It's a waste to eat such good food. It's better to give it to those children who are growing up. Ruan Xiaonuan frowned and pretended to be angry:

"Uncle, if you don't eat, I will throw away this thing. I bought something for the children at home. You have waited for us long enough and you can eat half a piece of dry steamed bun. How can you be full? If you follow this I’m sorry, I won’t ride in your bullock cart in the future!”

The steamed buns, which were as hard as bricks, were simply unpalatable. Even if they had good teeth, they would probably have to be worn away, not even filling the gaps between them.

"Ugh!"

The driver sighed heavily, carefully put away the steamed buns and rolled them up in a plastic bag. He took the beef noodles from Ruan Xiaonuan with tears in his eyes. He was moved to tears and his voice was choked with sobs:
  "Xiao Nuan, I really need to thank you very much!"

The beef noodles in his hand were still steaming, and there were a few slices of sliced ​​beef in the noodles. The aroma was fragrant, and the rich soup made the driver gulp down his saliva.

The coachman could no longer remember how long he had been eating beef.

It was probably thirty years ago. At that time, we were still in troubled times, and it was difficult to survive, let alone eat meat.

After being rescued by Ruan Xiaonuan, his house with only four walls barely improved.

"Uncle, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry!"

Ruan Xiaonuan took out a small bench from the back of the oxcart and sat aside. Du Chenyuan followed closely, waiting quietly.

The driver sat on the seat and carefully ate each noodle covered in soup. He was not willing to eat the pieces of beef, but carefully poured the remaining noodles and soup into the iron lunch box, wanting to take it back. Give it to your wife to try.

The couple exchanged glances, and Du Chenyuan understood Ruan Xiaonuan's intention, got up and left.

Ruan Xiaonuan stared at the coachman who was licking his lips because of Wei Jin, and said:
  "Uncle, what are you doing? Eat the rest. When you get back, the noodles will be fat and won't taste good."

How hard must this life have been to end up like this?

"Your aunt has worked hard for most of her life and has been with me for so long, but she has never eaten anything good. I want to take it back to her to try!"

When he mentioned his old wife, the coachman had a smile on his face.

Although life is poor, fortunately, there are always people around, which is also happy.

"Ayuan went to buy it. Eat the rest quickly!"

Ruan Xiaonuan warned softly.

The driver was so shocked that he almost knocked over the iron lunch box in his arms, and his tone was a little anxious:
  "How can this be done? I have already taken advantage of you, how can I take advantage of you again!"

The driver reached into his waistband again and took out a wrinkled plastic bag. He opened it carefully and found bits and pieces of change. He counted it carefully and found that there were only 4 yuan and 2 cents in total. He didn't feel distressed at all. He pushed it to Ruan Xiaonuan:
  "You keep the money, but it may not be enough. I'll get some more to pay you back when I go back!"

Ordinary plain noodles cost two or three yuan, but the ones with beef cost five or six yuan. Two bowls cost more than ten yuan.

After all, it was Ruan Xiaonuan's intention, so she couldn't refuse it, but she couldn't keep taking advantage of him.

Ruan Xiaonuan held up her chin and did not answer the question. She pouted her mouth and said pretending to be angry:

"Why can't it be done? There is no time in this county that I should not bother you when traveling between the county and the village. Why don't you and your aunt have a bowl of beef noodles? Don't be polite to me. You know my temper."

The coachman's lips trembled when he was moved. It's no wonder that the villagers praised Xiao Nuan ravely.

With Xiao Nuan's temperament, who wouldn't like it?
  The driver was obedient. He took the iron box and ate it hungrily.