Although Su Jiaojiao grew up in a small greenhouse, she also knew how good it was and still had the memory of the original owner.
It's tiring to work in the fields, especially during the robberies in July and August. In my memory, the original owner's parents, brother and sister-in-law will lose a lot of weight. No matter how arrogant the original owner is at this time, it will not cause trouble for the family. Of course... She also Do not work.
The main reason why she can not work is that she will pretend to act. Every time she is busy, she will feel uncomfortable in various ways, and the parents who live at home feel sorry for her, so naturally they will not say anything. also suppressed.
Because the original owner really didn't eat much food, and usually eat eggs and the like, that's fine, as long as it's not food.
But now, married, there seems to be no reason to refuse
No, she still has a reason!
Just before she could say it, Sun Fang was already unhappy: "I said old people, why do you always stare at Jiaojiao? Are you dissatisfied with her? What if I get sunburned? Will you pay me a girl?"
Zhang Qian was once again slapped back by her mother-in-law's eloquence, her face was like a pig's liver, and just as she was about to return her mouth, her leg was touched.
As soon as she tilted her head, she saw her husband wrinkling his brows, and his eyes burst into tears.
Su Jiaojiao turned her face away in embarrassment and looked at her mother. Seeing that her face was not good, Su Jiaojiao leaned forward and leaned her head: "Mom, it's alright, what my sister-in-law said makes sense."
Sun Fang said distressedly: "Wait, don't you still have money? Use it first, wait for your man to do the work, let him do the work by himself, this money, Mom gave you so much effort to get it back, no Just want you to be better?"
Do you really think fighting with people is not scary
If you really fight, you will definitely lose a bunch of hair at that time. Most women fight by pulling their hair.
Su Jiaojiao nodded again and again: "Well, don't worry, I definitely won't go to work, just tell Mom, since Mom, you want to go with me, it's just right, wait until the family really has no money to spend. You can live."
She really thought so, anyway, as long as nothing major happened, the 2,000 yuan would last a long time. Compared with the price, in a few decades, it might be hundreds of thousands, and she could be relieved in five years.
Besides, there are subsidies given by the matchmaker system.
Although task 9 is a bit tricky, it is almost completed, and the rewards are rich enough.
Song Qinghan also nodded with a serious look: "Jiaojiao is not worried, there is still some money at home, use it first, and when my legs are healed, I can go to work. Jiaojiao doesn't eat much, so I can afford it."
Sun Fang glanced at the honest and honest son-in-law, and felt more at ease. She smiled and said, "Jiaojiao is really smart, that's all. Besides, if your man's legs are good, can't you still work?"
Zhang Qian listened to the whole process silently, and fiercely ate a dumpling into her mouth. She felt infinite sorrow in her heart. How could she... Haven't met such a husband? Such parents? ! ! !
The little sister is really lucky!
Thinking of this, her heart became more and more sour, but she really didn't dare to speak again.
"Mom is right!" Su Jiaojiao nodded earnestly, looked at her silly smile, and glanced at her sister-in-law when she turned her eyes, she felt helpless in her heart, she had fought with the original owner for so long, and she still had to fight, but she never noticed it. To myself every time I did not stand to be cheap.
It's really poisonous, I have to find an opportunity to quickly separate my parents, so that I don't have to eat it for her and feel like I've taken advantage of her.
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After eating, Su Jiaojiao took Song Qinghan back.
As for washing dishes...
Su Jiaojiao felt that she gave this bag of flour, and they ate a lot, so it should be fine to wash the dishes.
After all, honor your parents, but you don't need to honor your brother and sister-in-law, right? Not to mention there are three small radish heads.
But Zhang Qian looked at her arrogant back, and almost bit her teeth.
Fortunately, the person washing the dishes was not alone. When they left, Zhang Qian poked Li Xiu, who was washing the dishes seriously: "Don't you feel uncomfortable? Before we raised our little sister alone, now there are two people! And I After taking a look, Song Qinghan eats a lot!"
Li Xiu gave her a faint look: "Don't forget fifty dollars, and this flour is also owned by others, it's this meat..."
After she finished speaking, she continued to lower her head to wash the dishes.
Although she has a straight mind and is also sour, she can see it clearly, especially before the little sister got married, they didn't eat so well, but after they got married, they ate well, so let's eat first.
As for whether there is enough food... this is not her concern.
Although Li Xiu didn't finish speaking, Zhang Qian also remembered that the meat seemed to be bought with the fifty dollars that Song Qinghan and the Song family got after the separation. .
Zhang Qian: "..."
She froze for a while, thinking of this, but she still felt that it was not good, and she felt that it was the little sister who took advantage of them.
The in-laws are really not sober, they are obviously the eldest son and the eldest grandson, but the treatment is not as good as that of a girl!
But no one cooperated, and the twists and turns in her heart, calculations and the like, could only be hidden in her heart.
*****
Compared with other families, the home of two people is extraordinarily quiet and comfortable.
Because the two did not become a real couple, Su Jiaojiao and Song Qinghan lived more like a shared roommate.
The two were lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, with one person in the middle.
At the beginning, Song Qinghan deliberately made the bed bigger, and originally wanted to make two beds, but was persuaded by Jiang An. After hesitating, he couldn't get through it, so he made the bed bigger than other people's beds.
The result is now...
Song Qinghan looked at the other side and didn't seem to fall asleep. Under the shallow light, the person with big eyes blinking twice from time to time always felt that the long eyelashes were sweeping over his heart, making his heart itch.
Su Jiaojiao lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep.
But there was nothing to do. Without a watch, she couldn't estimate the time, but she wasn't very tired today, and there was nothing to do at home. Before the sleepiness came, she opened her eyes and imagined that she had returned to the original world.
Unexpectedly, when I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt that my eyes were warm, as if someone was looking at me.
As soon as Su Jiaojiao turned her head, she vaguely saw Song Qinghan who was looking at her sideways, her heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Qinghan shook his head and asked, "Can't sleep?"
"Yeah." Su Jiaojiao nodded in frustration: "Nothing to play, nothing to eat, nothing to watch, nothing..."
Song Qinghan was silent.
Neither did he.
So I can't give Jiaojiao.
"Hey~~" Su Jiaojiao let out a faint sigh, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Hey, is it raining?"
The ticking sound was not too loud on the tiles, and the sound was crisp.
Song Qinghan smiled: "Well."
Su Jiaojiao raised one leg and said with a smile: "I used to like to walk in the drizzle, I always thought it was very romantic..."
Song Qinghan frowned slightly, not understanding the word romance, but she still tried her best to match her words: "What about now?"
Su Jiaojiao pouted and said sullenly, "I don't like it anymore."
She pursued romance with her best friend before, but both of them fell ill, and she was more ill, which directly extended to pneumonia, intermittently, and lasted for a long time, but it was painful.
So now she doesn't like it at all.
But here's what she didn't say.
Young men and women sleep in the same bed. It is rare for them to be as pure as they are. Su Jiaojiao also tilted her head to look at him. In the dim light, the slightly reflective eyes of the two of them looked at each other, which was actually a little scary.
But Su Jiaojiao didn't feel afraid, and she might have a deeper understanding of Song Qinghan's identity as a soldier.
Even if he retires, the sense of security he brings to her will make her feel at ease.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. The two looked at each other without making a sound, and fell into a strange atmosphere.
Su Jiaojiao's face started to turn red.
What she thought before was that if the two had no relationship, and the college entrance examination resumed in 1977, she would leave, and then take the opportunity to divorce.
But she didn't think about what to do when she had feelings.
But for a while, Song Qinghan's behavior of giving her all the money and tickets on hand was quite surprising. Although she didn't really want it, she was still touched.
Song Qinghan looks good, not only in the village, but also in the future world. Among the people Su Jiaojiao knows, her appearance is very good. People look cute, but they are actually quite irritable. When they meet someone who doesn't deal with them, they can be so angry that they don't care about anything.
Just like what the Song family's parents did last time, she was really angry, so she just took the knife and hit me.
Before the separation, although there was an intentional element, he didn't care about losing his face in front of so many people, which was even more satisfying.
Such a man, in the 21st century, is also a candidate for a good husband. In her last life, she never got married, or she was psychologically shadowed by the fast food love of her classmates, so she was too lazy to find a boyfriend and became a senior housekeeper Female.
But now that she has a ready husband, it's quite suitable, so... why did she refuse
I came to the world in this book wearing clothes, but the people here are real. I don't know if I will go back in the future. Of course, I will live every day well, so...
Su Jiaojiao was thinking, when suddenly Song Qinghan moved.
He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her hand. He seemed shy and asked helplessly, "Are you... cold?"
Su Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, and whispered back: "Cold."
Song Qinghan became bolder and reached out a little.
Now that the weather is hot, she covers her stomach, her hands are outside, and she can touch it right away...
Suddenly, a bright light flashed outside the window, Song Qinghan took the opportunity to see the exact position of her hand, and was about to stretch it out.
"Boom!" A loud bang appeared.
The rain of "Crash-" seemed to be poured down from the sky.
Su Jiaojiao was shaken all over by the thunder and lightning, and her hand also retracted. At the same time, she felt cold, and silently changed the quilt a little better.
Song Qinghan froze for a while, feeling that his hands were empty, his lips were slightly deflated, and he felt a little wronged.
He forgot, patronizing lightning lighting, forgetting the real consequences of lightning, I heard that girls are more timid
The two were silent, Su Jiaojiao looked at him awkwardly, and at the same time, lightning kept appearing, which also showed the grievance on his face.
Su Jiaojiao's heart softened, and it was strange to find that she didn't seem to reject living with Song Qinghan in the future.
Novels are novels, and besides, she hasn't read many novels. Song Qinghan is the male protagonist in the novel, but where she reads, the male and female protagonists have a shallow, almost negligible intersection.
So don't worry about the novel, it would be nice if they could be together
With this thought in mind, coupled with the softness in her heart, Su Jiaojiao's little heart thumped and began to beat the drums, but she took a deep breath and stretched out her hand firmly, held the lost big hand, and whispered: "I'm a little scared."
Song Qinghan woke up instantly, pursed her lips, and said tentatively, "Come here a little bit? I'm not afraid, come closer."
Su Jiaojiao smiled silently, but still nodded and leaned over a little.
The corners of Song Qinghan's mouth were upturned, his other hand was sweating, and he secretly rubbed against the quilt.
However, both of them have never been in contact with the opposite sex, and they are very embarrassed.
Almost there, stop.
Song Qinghan was also very satisfied. There was a smile on his lips, and he was holding a soft and tender little hand. The whole person seemed to be floating, but like a balloon, it was hot and about to explode.
Su Jiaojiao is much better, she is indeed afraid of thunder, the earth-shattering sound, as if a human being is only a tiny grain, and it will dissipate as soon as it is blown.
The power of nature is too terrifying.
When she got to the beach, she didn't dare to look at the bottom at all. The deep sea fear was like this. She always felt that the sea was too scary and could swallow her at any time.
But at this time, her hand was tightly held, but she felt a lot more at ease. She smiled contentedly. Listening to the sound of rain and thunder and lightning from time to time, she squeezed the big hand in her hand and said softly, "Go to sleep."
Song Qinghan: "Well."
Then he continued to tilt his head to peek at her.
This time, he didn't dare to be so obvious, his eyes fell on her hands and face, and he didn't stop.
*****
A rain that unexpectedly fell so hard that it didn't seem to stop all night.
When she woke up in the middle of the night, Su Jiaojiao wanted to go to the toilet, but was too frightened to go, she hesitated with her legs shaking.
Fortunately, after being reminded by Song Qinghan, I remembered that there was still a spittoon, and silently carried it to the next room to use it.
When she came back, she was uneasy when she saw the rain that was the same size as before going to bed.
It's a pity that the beginning of the book is autumn, and it doesn't mention this content, and I don't know what the situation is.
The next morning, in the chilly temperature, the two woke up.
As soon as Su Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she saw the man who was looking at her. His eyes were gentle, which was in stark contrast to the first time they met in memory.
Song Qinghan coughed lightly, Jun's face flushed, and his voice was small, as if he said it in his mouth: "Wake up, do you want to rest for a while?"
"I'm not going to sleep." Su Jiaojiao was about to get up, only to realize that her hand was still being held. She smiled brightly and said in a sullen voice, "Let go, I'll cook dumplings and add an egg."
"...Oh." Song Qinghan let go reluctantly, her eyes still following her.
Fortunately, this season, no need to change clothes.
Su Jiaojiao got up calmly, added a coat to herself and went out.
Too bad it was still raining outside.
In this yard, the kitchen is on the side. Fortunately, when the eaves were built, it was a little longer, so there was no rain when I walked over, but the trousers would still be splashed.
The place where they sleep is close to the kitchen, the movement is louder, and they can hear each other. The dumplings are not frozen, so they can be placed in the pot with hot water. They will be cooked in a while. It is cold outside. He shouted, "I'm ready to eat."
"Get up." Song Qinghan got up after Su Jiaojiao woke up. It wasn't a concrete road and it was slippery outside, so he didn't go out to help.
Before, he would go over to help a little fire, and it was easy to sit in front of the stove, and the two could still talk.
When Su Jiaojiao heard his response, she immediately came over with a bowl, and went back and forth to get seasonings. When everything was done, she came out and sat down to eat.
Song Qinghan waited for her to eat together.
"I'm exhausted. I won't cook when your legs are healed." Su Jiaojiao yawned. She obviously slept well, but in this rainy weather, she still wanted to sleep subconsciously.
Song Qinghan nodded seriously: "Okay, I will study hard."
Su Jiaojiao smiled with satisfaction: "Seeing that you are doing so well, I'll allow you to drink an extra glass of malted milk today."
She ordered a cup for the two of them before going to bed, which is supposed to nourish the body. In fact, Su Jiaojiao wants milk powder more. I heard that wheat milk is a drink, and milk powder is really nourishing for the body, but I can only wait for the next time I go. , Bring milk powder tickets, it depends on whether the supply and marketing cooperatives have them.
Song Qinghan smiled: "No, you drink it by yourself, I'm in good health."
Su Jiaojiao swept her eyes towards him, raised her eyebrows meaningfully, Song Qinghan silently lowered her head and did not dare to resist.
*****
In June, it rains a lot.
Yesterday it went down all night, the next day it went down again in the morning, finally it was sunny for a long time, and the next night it went down again, but it was not as big as before.
The roads in the countryside are very slippery when it rains, and when they go out, they are full of mud.
Although she didn't take the initiative to do it, she really watched a lot of various small videos, so she still has the ability to do it, plus a bunch of things at home for her.
For example, at this time, when she was trying to make Liangpi, she just reconciled the dough, put it in the water, and handed it to Song Qinghan: "Come on, just wash it like laundry."
Song Qinghan looked at the dough placed in the water basin with a strange expression, stretched out his hand and started to work.
Su Jiaojiao was full of anticipation: "Let's have a la carte steamed buns at noon, and we will be able to eat Liangpi in the evening. I'll make you hot and sour Liangpi, it's delicious!"
"Yeah!" Song Qinghan had never eaten or cooked, but he also expressed his deep expectation and carefully kneaded a small ball of dough in his hand.
Since it was the first time to make this, Su Jiaojiao was not willing to put too much flour, for fear of wasting it.
After finally kneading until only a small dose of gluten remained, Su Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally succeeded more than half.
After standing for a few more hours, looking at the turbid water bottom, the water above was clear. Su Jiaojiao emptied the water, leaving only the bottom ones, and found the big one she brought from her home before. For biscuits in a tin box, wash the lid of the tin box, pour cold skin on it, and steam it in a pot.
The final product is surprisingly good.
The two were busy with their work for a long time, looking at the translucent skin, they both looked at each other with excitement, mainly Su Jiaojiao, but they didn't expect it to be successful, so they took Song Qinghan's hand and shook it: "Thank you for your hard work, It wasn't because you kneaded for so long that we couldn't even eat it."
Song Qinghan praised her and patted her head with the other hand: "It's still you who is good, you can do it all."
Su Jiaojiao smiled modestly, waited for the cold skin to cool down, cut them into shreds, and then boiled the oil.
The chili powder was bought from the matchmaker system. When you pour it on, the fragrance will come out. Add some vinegar and the color will come out.
In the somewhat dull air, the two of them were drooling at the food that had already taken shape. Their eyes were full of anticipation. When they finally tasted it, their eyes lit up at the same time: "Delicious!"
…
The success of Liangpi has increased Su Jiaojiao's confidence. She has been thinking about the things in her head all day long, but unfortunately there are not enough fresh ingredients at home, and the meat has been eaten, so she can only toss with flour and noodles.
Scallion oil noodles Sujiaojiao also tried, still delicious!
Just as the two of them were taking advantage of the rainy day, silently studying the food, and quietly warming up their relationship, in the middle of the night, there was another torrential rain, and the sound of thunderstorms directly woke people up.
Su Jiaojiao was woken up by the loud noise from her dream, she trembled with fright, when she opened her eyes it was dark, she reached out to turn on the light, but found that she was empty, and then she realized that she had passed through, this At that time, there was no electric light in the countryside, so I suddenly groaned in grievance.
Fortunately, Song Qinghan also woke up immediately, hooked her body and patted her on the back to coax her, and then she calmed down, but soon, it seemed that the ground was shaking.
Su Jiaojiao was a little shocked, but was shocked again, and murmured: "An earthquake?"
"Impossible?" Song Qinghan hesitated. They haven't had an earthquake for many years.
The rain was falling outside, louder than before, falling on the tiles like a drum.
The two of them in the room looked at each other, Su Jiaojiao got closer without a trace, and then she widened her eyes with peace of mind.
Too noisy to sleep.
Today's rain is a bit heavy. Fortunately, the tiles in the house are all newly installed and can last for a long time.
At this time, some noises began to be heard outside, and then someone shouted: "The educated youth is down! You have crushed someone, Uncle Zhang, get up and drive the tractor to take them to town!!!"