A Woman Who Wears to 70s Wants to Get Rich

Chapter 11 Meditation and Watching the Night
This directly shocked Shen Changle.

Shen Changle washed his face there originally, mainly because it was too hot, and if he washed his face, it would be much cooler.

Unexpectedly, my sister suddenly appeared and almost brought the basin.

"It's okay, just make a little mess."

In this day and age, gruel is already very luxurious, but in order to better support his sister, Shen Changhuan decided to cook some gruel tonight.

"Then make some gruel."

When Shen Changle heard these words, he immediately became angry, and looked at Shen Changhuan with a stern face, a little hated that iron is not steel.

"What's the matter, don't waste it."

That's something to save for New Year's Eve.

How could it be cooked at this time?
"Okay, elder sister, just listen to me, look at your dark skin, drink some rice porridge, let's become whiter."

When Shen Changle heard this, his face turned red again.

Black represents health.

Why is it still white?
The white one looks sickly.

But her own sister is different. This translucent and fair skin looks really enviable.

He looked at himself again.

Forget it, I feel pretty good about myself.

"No."

Shen Changle refused directly.

"elder sister!"

Shen Changhuan was a little angry, she really didn't understand what her sister was thinking.

"If you do this again, you won't cook in the future."

Inexplicably, the two began to quarrel over rice porridge.

But Shen Changhuan still insisted on his own opinion and must cook rice porridge for his sister.

In the end, Shen Changle couldn't beat his sister, so he gave in.

The fragrant rice porridge is cooked, and the fragrance of rice spreads to the neighbors.

Shen Changle was blowing the cool wind outside, mainly because it was too hot, and it was impossible to stay in the room.

It's better in the evening. It's sultry and hot in the evening. It's better to blow some wind outside.

"Do you cook rice porridge at home?"

At this time, Aunt Zhang passed by here, smelled the smell, and happened to see Shen Changle sitting outside.

That's why he asked.

"Yes!"

Shen Changle narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"very nice."

Aunt Zhang smiled kindly, but her eyes were full of envy.

Shen Changle was a little speechless, he really didn't mean to show off.

Next time I ask my sister to cook, close the door so that the smell won't come out.

No, only this time.

Next time I won't let Shen Changhuan make rice porridge.

What a waste.

Shen Changle didn't want to stay outside anymore, it was really embarrassing.

So, I quickly went back to the room, although it was a little hot, but there was no need to be watched by others.

"Sister, I will fry two more side dishes, and we can eat."

And white bread.

The quality of life must be improved.

Today's families are generally eating wowotou, and white flour steamed buns are really rare.

But Shen Changhuan didn't care about that at all.

There will only be more and more in the future. If you keep saving now, there will always be limitations.

"no need."

Shen Changle really didn't want to make his sister tired.

But my sister is just disobedient and has to be busy in the kitchen.

"Okay, sister, just wait outside."

Listening to my sister's lighthearted words.

Shen Changle sighed helplessly.

Every time I wanted to go in to help, I was chased out by my sister mercilessly.

I just don't want to see my sister so tired. Instead, I treat my good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Forget it, go with your sister!
Dinner is a simple porridge, with some wowatou, and a few side dishes.

Shen Changle's eyes lit up when he was in the car, and he never dreamed that his younger sister's cooking skills would be so good.

Could it be that she ignored her too much before?
"Sister feels that I have treated you a little badly before."

Shen Changle thought so, and said it, and felt extremely guilty inside.

She must have been too busy before and didn't pay much attention to her sister, so that she could practice such cooking skills.

Hearing this, Shen Changhuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered and smiled at his sister,

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

The dinner was quickly settled, and it was Shen Changhuan who went to wash the dishes again. Shen Changle wanted to help, but he was kicked out anyway.

Shen Changhuan was very fast. After cleaning, he sat in the yard and watched the stars.

In the 21st century, Shen Changhuan really rarely has such a leisurely mind, sitting here happily watching the stars.

There are many stars, very shining.

Also, even if there was such a time at that time, there may not be.

The stars blinked brightly at him, the clouds blocked the moon, but it couldn't block the brilliance of Zeng.

If there was a smartphone now, Shen Changhuan would definitely take it out and click two.

Then pass it to the circle of friends, and you will definitely receive a lot of likes.

After all, such a night scene is really rare.

"Sister, that is the Big Dipper."

At this time, Shen Changhuan pretended to be an ignorant little girl, pointed to the north in the sky, and said happily.

Shen Changle smiled when he heard it, and felt that his sister was really getting more and more cute.

"Is that the North Star?"

Shen Changhuan knew it himself, but he still wanted to ask his sister.

After Shen Changle heard this, he shook his head and said,

"Actually I don't know, I only know that the star is the brightest."

Yes, the North Star is the brightest one.

Always hang in the north of the sky.

As long as the sky is clear and there are no clouds blocking it, the North Star is always the first thing you see.

Shen Changhuan used to be short-sighted, and he could barely see the stars in the sky.

Only the brightest star can be seen.

"That's the North Star!"

"Oh."

Shen Changle said lightly, and sat there and began to feel the coolness brought by the breeze.

Still good evening.

There is no hot sun and sultry air at night.

The cool wind blew and took away the hot and dry. Shen Changle held a palm fan in his hand and fanned his sister from time to time to drive away mosquitoes.

Time passed quickly, and the old clocks in the house had begun to ring.

"It's nine o'clock!"

Shen Chang smiled happily after saying this, then got up and went back to his room to rest.

Yes, after coming here, Shen Changhuan had such a biological clock.

Nine o'clock is bedtime.

Only when you have enough energy can you continue to work tomorrow.

In fact, I was so tired that I hardly took a rest for the whole day.

As soon as he touched the bed, he closed his eyes, and then fell asleep.

Maybe it was because I went to bed early and woke up early the next day.

He got up before eight o'clock, but when he got up, Shen Changle had already finished washing up.

"Sister, I'll rest first, you should go to bed earlier too."

(End of this chapter)