Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 118 Envy from Wang Guihua
The old lady looked at the hair ties and curled her lips.

How old is she? How can she still wear such fancy things?

She is definitely not jealous!
The old lady looked calm on her face, drinking water from an enamel bowl, but she couldn't hide her curiosity. Her eyes couldn't stop looking into the bag, but she didn't see anything.

The old lady was not coveting any gifts, she just wanted to see what her grandson thought of her.

Feng Sufen has a hair tie, she can't be wrong, right?
Su Qingfeng looked at the old lady and smiled secretly in her heart.

He deliberately kept his composure and fumbled for the pair of small boots from the bag. The shoes happened to be the old lady's size, and then he slowly took the boots out.

The boots are made of smooth and shiny lambskin, have no heel, and have a thoughtful flat-soled design.

When the little old lady touched the inside of the boots, she found that it was even softer than the leather on the outside of the boots, and even had the unique warmth of down.

She touched it carefully, fearing that her rough hands would damage the boots.

The little old lady felt incomprehensible. She wanted to say something, but she was not good at saying sensational words. She wanted to accuse Su Qingfeng of spending money as usual, but she really couldn't say it.

Although she has never been to the provincial capital, the little old lady also has her own source of information. Her eyes are not only poisonous to people, but also poisonous to things.

At first glance, these boots are not from the town, and may not even be available in the county. They may be in the provincial capital, or even in short supply in the Shanghai market.

For Su Qingfeng to be able to get this kind of thing, I'm afraid it cost a lot of connections and money.

Besides... these boots really touched the old lady's heart.

In this winter, even if you wear cotton shoes, sometimes your feet feel as cold as ice.

These country cotton shoes are nowhere near as fashionable and warm as the boots in the city.

On New Year's Eve, the old lady was almost moved to tears.

This is really a son who has not enjoyed the blessing. He has worked hard all his life and is getting old, but the grandson has enjoyed the blessing first.

After taking out a pair of boots, everyone thought it was over. But what was unexpected was that Su Qingfeng actually took out another pair of lambskin boots with a slightly brighter and softer color. Apart from the color, looking at the style alone, these two pairs were Almost exactly the same.

Su Qingfeng grinned, "I spent more than a month's salary on these things. But now it seems that I bought them right."

When the old lady heard this, her mouth twitched slightly.

More than a month’s salary!

How much does that have to be!

Su Qingfeng is now an eighth-level chef. Although he is definitely not as good as an eighth-level worker, chefs are not only respected, but also have a high salary, which is definitely 35 yuan a month.

That’s a full 35 yuan!

That's it.

The old lady was both distressed and happy.

On impulse, she picked up the small bowl and drank the white wine in one gulp.

The old man slowed down his cigarette, feeling a little aggrieved, "Hey! This is my wine!"

After finally taking a sip during the Chinese New Year, he was still waiting to savor it.

In the end, this woman was good, she went straight to fuck her with a slurp.

On the other side, Bai Jing also looked at the boots in her hands over and over, quite happily.

Save money when it's gone, but intention is rare.

If it weren't for the crowd, she would even want to try it out herself.

She had seen a lot of this kind of thing before.

But in this year and year, it was given by her son on New Year's Eve, and Bai Jing was extremely moved.

When it got late at night, Li Jing took the two little girls and went out to set off firecrackers.

As soon as twelve o'clock passed, firecrackers crackled from every house, among which the sound of Old Su's family was the loudest and loudest.

Su Qingfeng looked through the window at the snow in the small courtyard outside. A group of little kids in the village were surrounding Feng Xia and Ji Qiu. When they set off fireworks and firecrackers, they made a sound of exclamation. He is a senior advocating expert.

Ji Qiu also started a "small business" there.

Because the fireworks tube is the rarest, it is naturally welcomed by more people.

Ji Qiu fired off the cannons by holding a fireworks tube. After firing one round, she handed over a piece of fruit candy. By the time the fireworks tube was completely discharged, her pocket was almost full of candy cubes.

In addition to fruit candies, there are also some odds and ends, such as pine nuts, walnuts, melon seeds and peanuts.

You can fill your stomach by eating these when you have nothing to do.

Su Qingfeng was watching the excitement when he saw a figure suddenly appear at the door, blocking the light.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was none other than the little old lady.

She walked to Su Qingfeng, took out a red envelope, and stuffed it under his pillow regardless of Su Qingfeng's refusal.

Su Qingfeng was a little helpless, "Hey, I'm already working, why should I get a red envelope? I'm an adult now."

The old lady chuckled, "What adults? You're not even married, so you're nothing. There's not much in the red envelope. It's just some of my and your father's thoughts. Take it. Also, don't open it tonight and put it on your pillow." Come on, wake up tomorrow morning and open it again.”

Su Qingfeng knew that the old lady's temper was stubborn.
Even if you don't take it now, sooner or later you will find a way to give it to him. It's better to just take it now.

As for what he said as an adult, Su Qingfeng felt that these were just words.

If he really thought he was married, given the old lady's hard-spoken and soft-hearted temperament, she might even give him a red envelope during the Chinese New Year.

After finally seeing the old lady off, Su Qingfeng was about to lie down and take a nap.

But the door that was ajar was knocked again.

The person who walked in was Bai Jing. She chatted casually for a while and then left calmly. Su Qingfeng seemed to remember something. As soon as she lifted the pillow, she didn't know when there was another red envelope under the pillow.

This time, I finally woke up from my drowsiness.

Unable to fall asleep anyway, Su Qingfeng simply lay on the bed with her clothes on, and continued to enter the system space to practice her skills.

The system space is still a cool-toned environment, and there is no trace of excitement at all because it is the Chinese New Year.

Su Qingfeng looked at the teaching figure in front of the stove, skillfully removing the bones from the whole chicken, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This is really timely rain.

During the day, although Su Qingfeng studied Lin Duanyang's techniques intently, he was still a human being, not a god.

It is impossible to practice the technique of deboning a whole chicken perfectly in a short period of time and without ever practicing it.

At this time, having the opportunity to study repeatedly at close range, Su Qingfeng stared at the figure in the picture almost hungrily, and then followed the same method with the chicken that appeared in his hand.

As time passed little by little, Su Qingfeng's technique also changed from being green at the beginning, to being proficient, and finally there was even a faint tendency to do it easily and easily.

Although some aspects are still not perfect, if Lin Duanyang knew about Su Qingfeng's current craftsmanship, he would be shocked and speechless, and finally lamented that he was a monster.

The first day of the first lunar month.

This is not a good day to visit relatives and friends.Folks believe that visiting relatives on this day is unlucky.

Su Qingfeng enjoyed her rare vacation and started making sticky bean buns in the kitchen with great interest.

I also bought and ate this thing when I went to stock up on New Year's goods last time, but it was a pity that it was a waste of materials.

Fortunately, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. The old lady got another pair of small flat boots last night. She was in a good mood and was generous. She opened the cupboard and cellar and the whole family worked together to make bean buns.

But when eating, they still couldn't help but reach out to the bean buns made by Su Qingfeng.

There was nothing he could do about it. It was obviously the same seasonings and fillings, but the one he made was more delicious.

The two little girls were sitting on the threshold, eating sweet bean buns and basking in the rare sunshine, feeling very uncomfortable.

In the new year, the first thing to eat is sticky bean buns, which in another sense means that this year, life will be prosperous and sweet.

At this time, Wang Guihua came out with her waist twisted in a bucket. When she saw the two girls looking at ease, she snorted coldly in her heart.

Does a worthless little girl deserve to eat bean buns?
It’s almost enough to give her the golden eggs.

Today was the first day of junior high school, and she was dressed up in a fancy way. She specially put on the large floral jacket Deng Xiaoya brought her, a pair of large gray cotton trousers, and a pair of somewhat worn short boots.

If she hadn't been older now, Wang Guihua would even have braids on both sides.

In her opinion, that is called foreign style.

It happened that the aunt next door was feeding chickens in the yard. When she saw Wang Guihua's big flowered coat, she was a little envious and said, "Osmanthus, your big flowered coat makes your face look much whiter. The style is so new. Was it Xiaoya who gave it to you?" "

Wang Guihua felt a little inexplicable when she heard this.

But definitely not happy.

This dress belonged to Deng Xiaoya, but it was Deng Xiaoya who got tired of wearing it. After getting married in the city, she felt it was tacky, so she threw it to Wang Guihua.

But to the outside world, Wang Guihua always showed off that it was Deng Xiaoya who paid special tribute to her.

So when faced with the neighbor's compliment, Wang Guihua not only did not feel happy, but instead felt guilty.

Although Wang Guihua's family was in a mess, there was also a lot of quarrel between Deng Xiaoya and the He family. Previously, it was because of Deng Xiaoya's finding a concubine that the villagers despised her.

But Deng Xiaoya finally married and moved to the city.

In the eyes of most people in Sujia Village, this is already considered a rapid rise and a good life.

The aunt wanted to get closer to Wang Guihua, but she praised her so much that she started praising Wang Guihua's coat, her trousers, and her leather boots.

She subconsciously ignored the age and scratches on the leather boots.

Wang Guihua felt relieved after listening to it.

But soon, her breath was blocked in her throat again.

Because...the little old lady came out.

On her feet, there are also a pair of boots.

But whether it is the low-key style or the delicate luster of the leather, it is clear that the boots on the feet of the old lady of the Su family are many times better than those on Wang Guihua's feet.

Maybe Wang Guihua's voice was a little loud, and the little old lady glanced at them subconsciously.

Wang Guihua didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a burning pain on her face.

It was like being slapped in the face.

At this moment, she even started to blame Deng Xiaoya.

She's obviously married and moved to the city, so why haven't she bought a pair of brand new boots?

Why is it that the dead old woman from the old Su family has put on new shoes, and she can only wear the remaining ones.

In particular, these shoes are a bit too small. When I wear them, they feel tight and extremely uncomfortable. After walking outside for a day, my heels are all bloody when I get home.

On the first day of the first lunar month, which was supposed to be a happy day, Wang Guihua felt uncomfortable again.

She is not afraid that her own family will have a bad life; she is afraid that other people's families will have a better life than hers.

Especially the old Su family!
What a fucking lucky guy.

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The second day of the first lunar month.

Early this morning, the old lady was busy again.

Compared to yesterday when I could sleep in, almost everyone was busy today.

Because... today is the day when my uncle comes home.

The old lady gave birth to four sons and two daughters.

Except for the abducted third child, the old Su family was considered a prosperous family at that time.

The old lady herself does not favor boys over girls, and she treats her two daughters well in the village, but people's hearts are inevitably biased.

Just like the old lady, although she always said she disliked Su Siwei, she still deliberately favored her younger son when doing things.

The youngest son, the eldest grandson, the old lady’s treasure.

When the old lady was pregnant with her youngest daughter, her third child was abducted. When the old lady confirmed the news, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood, fainted and was sent to the hospital.

When she woke up, she almost had no energy left.

It was at that time that the hospital just found out that the old lady was two months pregnant. Only then did the old lady get out of that trance state and put her thoughts and love for her third son on her younger daughter. On the body.

When she was born, she was even more pampered. Even if her family was poor, she would still be raised with one egg a day.

This also created a somewhat negative character in the younger daughter.

When he heard this, Su Qingfeng finally couldn't help but ask Bai Jing: "Mom, what are the names of the eldest and second aunts?"

Bai Jing slowly fiddled with the firewood with a fire tong and said slowly, "Your aunt is called Su Liping. She is married to an aunt who can hunt in the mountains. Her life is not bad. But she is married far away and it is not convenient to come back. .”

"As for your second aunt, her name is Su Limei, and she is married to a middle school teacher in the town. When she first got married, it was quite a sensation in our village."

There was a sensation in his mouth, but Bai Jing's face was calm.

Su Qingfeng guessed that maybe the second aunt got married too late, and by that time his mother had already come in and had contact with the second aunt.

Just by looking at Bai Jing's calm reaction, we knew that her mother didn't have that much of a favorable impression of this second aunt, and she might even have some bad memories.

Su Qingfeng also remained silent.

Sitting silently by the fire.

It's not his turn to cook today.

At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came from the door, "Where is Qingfeng? Come and see my aunt. I heard that the disease has been cured and I have a job in the town. Mom, this guy is really up to date." !”

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