Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Temper is okay

They talked a lot in bits and pieces, and the newcomers listened carefully, fearing that they would miss something and cause inconvenience in their future lives.

The educated youth home is not big, just an ordinary farmhouse with four bedrooms, a main room, a kitchen, and a toilet. Zheng Liu and his wife lived with their children in a small room. The male educated youths were divided into two rooms, and the female educated youths were divided into two rooms. Then live in one room.

 Fortunately, they slept on an earthen kang, which could accommodate four people sleeping sideways.

Fei Zheng and Chen Sike had already made beds far away from the doors and windows, and put their luggage against the wall.

“The bedding I brought is thick, so sleep next to the window,” Qi Yunlan put her things over and said with a soft smile.

An Zhixia raised an eyebrow: "The kang is warm and the doors and windows are sealed. It's different where to sleep. On the contrary, it's convenient to put things near the doors and windows." Besides, this place is very comfortable in summer.

Qi Yunlan's smile froze, "Does Zhi Xia want to sleep by the window?"

She said with a serious face: "Qi Zhiqing, we are not too familiar. You can call me An Zhixia, or An Zhiqing. Also, I don't like to take advantage of others and accept favors from others."

Qi Yunlan said helplessly: "Okay An Zhiqing, we live under the same roof and are from the same hometown. We will get to know each other in the future. We are very tired after traveling for a few days. Let's put our things away early and go to bed?"

An Zhixia saw the disapproving looks on the other two girls in the room and sneered: "No, we are not that close. Kyoto is a big city. I have tens of millions of people from my hometown. We live under the same roof. It's just a matter of housing shortage. I am me and you are you. Let's not get involved too much. But in just a few words, I didn't hit you or scold you. Didn't everyone think I was particularly hateful, and you were a kind little fairy? ?”

"You," Qi Yunlan's face turned red with anger and her eyes filled with tears, no matter how good-tempered she was, "I don't have so many twists and turns, so what else am I trying to do?"

"I don't care what you are planning. Let's put the ugly talk first. I can't control what you do, but please don't get in front of me." After saying this, An Zhixia placed her salute on the kang near the door and window. Pushing Qi Yunlan's to the side, he quickly packed his things.

The yard is so big and the house is not soundproof, so the other people naturally listened.

"Hey, An Zhiqiu, is this girl like you okay with your temper?" Nie Yichang clicked his tongue, "She can just say a thing or two about sharing beds. I wonder if the girls who live together can tolerate it? "

The brother and sister each had a set of bedding, without even sheets, and they packed it up as soon as they were spread out. He took out the selected poems of Mao he just bought, glanced at Nie Yichang who was watching the excitement and Hang Xianglei who was sleeping against the wall, and said with a smile: "Our family is starting a new family. My sister has not enjoyed much family affection since she was a child. Most of the people around her like to step on us to show off. First of all, she is excellent, so it is normal for her to be sensitive, and Qi Zhiqing's words really make people think a lot.”

 “Yes, a madman who protects his sister,” Nie Yichang said with a smile.

The most indispensable thing in the village is soil and trees. The doors of the houses are made tightly, and the windows are blocked with wooden boards so that no wind can enter. However, the chill coming from the walls is still not very comfortable, so everyone still chooses to stay inside as much as possible. s position.

An Zhixia smeared a thick layer of antifreeze cream, took off only her blouse, and got under the quilt. Then there were two rubber hot water bags in her hands, one in her arms and one placed at her feet. The kang was so hot that she sighed comfortably and fell asleep.

 Without electronic products, everyone is used to going to bed early and getting up early.

After An Zhixia got up, she took her brother and ran around the village three times and practiced the bodybuilding boxing several times before coming back out of breath.

The educated youths had just gotten up and washed up when Liu Yiyue heard a voice coming out of the kitchen and asked with a smile: "I'm cooking, do you want me to help you cook it together?"

An Zhixia frowned and shook her head: "Sister Yiyue, I am also a good worker at home, so I won't cause any trouble to you."

"Okay," Liu Yiyue stopped insisting. When he saw the rice soup in the pot boiling, he put down the grate and steamed four steamed buns. He explained: "Dapeng and Dan Teng don't know how to cook. They have been following us. Let's eat together. Fei Zhiqing's family is not in a good condition, and he lives a simple life, cooking by himself.

The three educated youths who came in the second batch couldn't cook and were not used to eating whole grains, so they all ate together at Aunt Gui's house across the street. "

An Zhiqiu went back to the room to get bowls, chopsticks and food, and saw five people in the room gathered around the small stove making noodles. The white noodles, green shredded radish, fragrant bean paste, and diced dried meat were fragrant. The overflowing hook makes people hungry.

The few of them looked at each other and didn't know what to say. After all, it was Qi Yunlan who was cooking and entertaining the guests. There was quite a commotion in the female educated youth's house last night.

Nie Yichang, on the other hand, said with a smile: "Looking at how well Qi Zhiqing can cook, if her cooking skills are good, we are going to have dinner with her so as not to trouble the villagers again. Do you want to try it?"

Chen Sike glared at him, "You're not the one doing the work, but you do the work for others? Yun Lan is kind enough to let us eat something delicious, so why should we deserve it? Besides, others don't necessarily appreciate it. "

Without waiting for anyone to pick up again, An Zhiqiu hurriedly said: "Okay, if you eat, you feel bad when you eat.

Hig picked up the things and went to the kitchen, and looked at each other helplessly with the girl.

"Actually, it's not bad for you to open fire alone," Liu Yiyue lowered his voice, "We ate together at first, but as time went by, the situation in our respective families came to light, and everyone couldn't save face, and a lot of feelings were hurt. Then we decided to eat separately.”

An Zhixia smiled and did not answer, but turned to ask her brother who was lighting the fire: "What do you want to eat? Noodles or pancakes?"

 “I'll eat whatever you do.”

Hearing what he said, An Zhixia directly scooped out the noodles, poured them into a porcelain basin, and added water to mix them up. The two of them couldn't eat much, so she cooked it quickly. When she had time to wake up, she cooked millet porridge on the stove next to her.

Her best friend in the previous life was a food anchor, and she liked to use her as a live sign when she had nothing to do. Naturally, she was trained to be half a chef, and the original owner was a good worker, so now one plus one is more than two.

 When she went shopping in the provincial capital, she and her brother moved separately. She replaced many items with those from the supermarket, and the quantities were quite large. For example, use a one-liter small plastic bucket to hold a certain brand of peanut oil, such as ten pounds of bulk flour, millet, rice, etc.

She was willing to put in oil and directed her brother to control the heat. The pancakes she baked were crispy and chewy. They were paired with thick millet porridge and crisp and delicious radish pickles. The two of them were extremely satisfied. Of course, neither of them raised their heads to watch. Milkman stares longingly at the door.

 (End of this chapter)

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