Rebirth Era's Petite Wife
Chapter 3 003 First Meeting
Chapter 3 003 First Meeting
After finding her grandfather, Shen Jiao's heart immediately settled down. She had no dreams all night, and she woke up at dawn when she was awakened by the noise outside. It was a habit she developed in exile.
It's not the frontier where yellow sand is everywhere, the air is very humid, not as dry as the frontier, and there is no sandy smell, this should be Jiangnan, only Jiangnan with many rivers can be so moist, Shen Jiao greedily sucked in the moist air, very nice!
Grandpa always said that the climate in the frontier is too dry, and he especially misses the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the exquisite snacks. Now he must be secretly happy!
Thinking of her grandpa, Shen Jiao hurriedly looked around, the unfamiliar environment made her afraid to move around casually, so she just sat on the sofa blankly, waiting for her grandpa to come to her.
Shen Jiaxing, who had finished cooking in the kitchen, limped to the living room, and when he saw his lovely granddaughter curled up on the sofa like a foreign child, he immediately perked up. He couldn't fall down, he was Jiaojiao's only depended on.
"Jiaojiao woke up, go wash your face and brush your teeth, breakfast is ready." Shen Jiaxing said softly.
Shen Jiao blinked, seeing the much younger grandpa smiling happily, she nodded obediently, but she still sat motionless, Shen Jiaxing thought her granddaughter was acting like a spoiled child to him, and wanted him to be like a child After washing her face, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Come on, grandpa washes Jiaojiao's face."
Shen Jiaxing took Shen Jiao's little hand and came to the bathroom. The decoration of Shen's villa at that time was all in accordance with the fashion of country M, and all the materials were transported across the ocean from country M, which was very European.
But in Shen Jiao's eyes, it feels so strange, the water will flow out of the pipe by itself, and the toilet like white jade, when you press it, the water will flush out, even the toilets in the palace are not so particular, grandpa Where did I find such a good thing!
It would be terrible if the emperor found out, and grandpa would definitely be charged with several more crimes!
Shen Jiao sighed, turned her head and said to Shen Jiaxing solemnly: "Grandpa, let's keep a low profile, and the treasure must never be exposed again."
Shen Jiaxing was stunned for a moment, then smiled gratifiedly, and patted Shen Jiao's head: "Don't worry, grandpa, be careful, you will never reveal anything."
Seeing that Grandpa didn't understand what she meant, Shen Jiao anxiously pointed to the toilet and said, "Grandpa, don't hurry up and put this toilet away, if someone sees it, it will cause trouble again."
Shen Jiaxing was amused first, then shy, Jiaojiao must have been frightened yesterday, poor Jiaojiao.
"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, this toilet is not a treasure, no one wants it."
After Shen Jiaxing's reassurance, Shen Jiao finally believed that the toilet was a common thing and would not be missed by others. She felt at ease and washed her face and brushed her teeth with peace of mind. She was not used to the toothbrush, it was a bit hard, and the tooth powder was not too used to it. I didn't use the paste-like tooth powder, but it tasted pretty good, much better than the herbal tooth powder she used before.
After washing up jerky, Shen Jiao followed Shen Jiaxing to the kitchen for breakfast, Shen Jiaxing took the boiled rice from the kerosene stove, he was too lazy to start a fire in the morning, so he used the kerosene stove.
To make rice is to boil the leftovers from the previous day with some water. To make rice, fermented bean curd is the most common breakfast for Haishi residents. A steel pot with rice and half a piece of fermented bean curd is the breakfast for the Haishi family. The Shen family is more particular about it. Paofan must be boiled, other people are not so particular about it.
In the morning, go to the Tiger Stove and fill a thermos with boiling water, pour it into a stainless steel pot, cover it and simmer for about ten minutes, a pot of steaming rice is ready, the water is neither hot nor cold, the temperature is just right, and the rice grains It is just right whether it is hard or not rotten. If it is paired with fermented bean curd, the taste should not be too good.
The most important thing is that you can enjoy a warm and delicious breakfast without wasting a briquette. This is the way people in Haishi run a house. If Shen Jiaxing uses a kerosene stove to cook rice extravagantly, he will be called a prodigal son of a bitch.
"Isn't it delicious? Grandpa will give you a piece of rose fermented bean curd!"
Seeing that Shen Jiao was holding the bowl without eating for a long time, Shen Jiaxing thought that his granddaughter was not used to this kind of rough breakfast, so he took out a bottle of rose fermented bean curd from the cupboard.
Shen Jiao quickly shook her head and said, "No, white rice is fine, grandpa, you should eat more too."
On the road of exile, there were only two sorghum noodle buns available every day. How could she dislike the bad taste of white rice?She just couldn't believe it when she saw the white rice just now, and she was stunned for a while.
Shen Jiaxing put half of the bright red rose fermented bean curd into Shen Jiao's bowl, Shen Jiao tasted it, and smiled until her eyes rolled: "It's so delicious, grandpa, you can eat it too."
Putting some rose fermented bean curd into Shen Jiaxing's mouth, the grandpa and grandson smiled as if they had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas. Although it was just plain rice soaked in plain water, it was as sweet as candy.
The grandpa and grandson had just finished their breakfast, before the dishes were cleared away, there was a bang bang bang sound, Shen Jiao jumped up in fright, and looked at Shen Jiaxing in panic.
Could it be that Mr. Tolerance came to the door?
Shen Jiaxing patted his granddaughter on the head lightly, telling her to hide in the kitchen and not to go out, while he went to open the door, Shen Jiao followed behind without saying a word, she will never be separated from her grandfather again in this lifetime, Not one step apart.
The group of vicious students from yesterday afternoon were at the door. When they saw Shen Jiaxing, they said viciously, "Shen Jiaxing, hurry up and go to reform through labor."
Shen Jiaxing was stunned, but before he could react, a big broom was thrown towards him, and a group of students grabbed him and wanted to go out to sweep the street.
"Wait a minute, let me put on a coat." Shen Jiaxing was already mentally prepared, the Xu family couple next door were already sweeping the street, and it would be his turn sooner or later.
Shen Jiaxing put on the Chinese tunic suit, and softly told Shen Jiao to stay at home obediently, and no one was allowed to open the door. Shen Jiao stubbornly shook her head, insisting on going with Shen Jiaxing.
Unable to resist the stubborn Shen Jiao, Shen Jiaxing had no choice but to take her with him, and the group of students escorted the grandpa and grandson to the bustling street, ordering Shen Jiaxing to sweep the street while they watched from the sidelines.
Shen Jiaxing's legs and waist hadn't recovered, and it didn't take long to sweep the street with his waist down. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Shen Jiao felt distressed when she saw it, and hurried over to grab Shen Jiaxing's broom, and said loudly to the group of students: "I'll sweep the streets for my grandpa, okay?"
The headed female student's face darkened, and she shouted: "The young ones should be swept too, and the old ones should be swept together. No one can rest."
This kind of capitalist Miss Jiao is the most hateful, she looks so attractive at such a young age, she will be a vixen sooner or later, she needs to be reformed now.
Shen Jiaxing panicked, quickly snatched the broom, and smiled apologetically, "The child is still young, so he can't even reach the broom, so how can he sweep it? I know how to sweep it, so I'll make sure to reform it."
Damn, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, let's get over the immediate difficulties first.
The female student reprimanded with a stern face: "The transformation is to start from a young age, and then bring a broom."
Shen Jiao couldn't understand a word of these new terms, she only knew that this bad woman wouldn't let Grandpa rest, she was really a bad woman, even worse than those tolerance officials.
Han Qixiu was walking down the street boredly, with his hands slanted in his trouser pockets. He wore a blue and white striped sea soul shirt on his upper body, and a half-new green military uniform on the outside. His lower body was a pair of military trousers. It is the pioneer of fashion, very fashionable, but also very awesome.
He came to Haishi to visit his grandfather, and he was entrusted by his mother to see if his grandfather was affected by this movement. Fortunately, his grandfather was still alive, and his family was not greatly affected. Tian Ke's shabby rice breakfast made his mouth drop out, so Han Qixiu slipped out to eat steamed buns and soy milk, and bought something for his grandpa to take home.
With a full stomach, Han Qixiu walked aimlessly. At the age of 15, he was very tall because of his adequate nutrition. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall. He stood out from a group of southerners. With that cold and serious temperament, the passers-by next to him subconsciously avoided him.
"Shave that little guy's yin and yang head, and perm his hair at a young age, it really is a capitalist's decadent style, shave it!" A shrill female voice came over.
"My granddaughter is self-made, not ironed. She is still young and doesn't understand anything. If you want to shave, shave mine!" A man's hoarse voice pleaded.
"Go away, old man!" There was a vicious voice.
At this time, another delicate voice sounded: "Don't push my grandpa, I will let you cut your hair!"
Shen Jiao rushed forward to help Shen Jiaxing who was pushed to the ground, Shen Jiaxing probably twisted to the waist, his face turned pale from the pain, and beads of sweat rolled down.
"I told you to cut your hair, so don't hit my grandfather." Shen Jiao protected Shen Jiaxing behind her, and although she was afraid, she still bravely faced these villains.
Han Qixiu's heart moved, the little girl's voice was really nice, just like the oriole raised by grandpa, I don't know how she looks like?
By coincidence, Han Qixiu paused, turned towards the source of the sound, and saw Shen Jiao who was obviously terrified to death, but still used her frail body to protect the old man behind her.
He is not very old, no more than ten years old at most, his palm-sized face is whiter and tenderer than the steamed buns he ate just now, his red mouth, high nose bridge, and long eyelashes are fluttering, and he is far away from him. It can be seen clearly from such a long distance, like a brush.
And that wavy curly hair, neat bangs, Han Qixiu couldn't stop staring at it, damn it, no wonder those foreign girls look like real people, it turns out that there are really people who look like this, they are really beautiful .
Han Qixiu felt that his palms were a little itchy, and wanted to go forward and pinch his face, which was whiter and tenderer than Xiaolongbao, whether it would be as elastic as Xiaolongbao. Beauty is even better.
Although the little girl was pretty, Han Qixiu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, because his grandfather had given him repeated orders before he came to Haishi, absolutely not to cause trouble, and besides, it was just shaving his hair, not his head. It's not a big deal.
Shen Jiao raised her head at this moment, and pointed towards Han Qixiu's direction. Han Qixiu, who was about to raise his leg to leave, was shocked, and his raised leg could no longer move.
"Jiaojiao?" Han Qixiu muttered to himself, and moved a little closer to Shen Jiao involuntarily.
Note:
Tiger Stove: Tiger Stove is also known as Shushui shop (that is, a store specializing in boiling water), because the furnace mouth of the water boiling place is directly in front, like a tiger with its mouth wide open, and there is a tall chimney at the end of the stove. It is like a tiger raising its tail, so it is very vividly called a tiger stove.
Yin-Yang head: It is an insulting practice to shave half of a person's hair and keep half.
(End of this chapter)
After finding her grandfather, Shen Jiao's heart immediately settled down. She had no dreams all night, and she woke up at dawn when she was awakened by the noise outside. It was a habit she developed in exile.
It's not the frontier where yellow sand is everywhere, the air is very humid, not as dry as the frontier, and there is no sandy smell, this should be Jiangnan, only Jiangnan with many rivers can be so moist, Shen Jiao greedily sucked in the moist air, very nice!
Grandpa always said that the climate in the frontier is too dry, and he especially misses the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the exquisite snacks. Now he must be secretly happy!
Thinking of her grandpa, Shen Jiao hurriedly looked around, the unfamiliar environment made her afraid to move around casually, so she just sat on the sofa blankly, waiting for her grandpa to come to her.
Shen Jiaxing, who had finished cooking in the kitchen, limped to the living room, and when he saw his lovely granddaughter curled up on the sofa like a foreign child, he immediately perked up. He couldn't fall down, he was Jiaojiao's only depended on.
"Jiaojiao woke up, go wash your face and brush your teeth, breakfast is ready." Shen Jiaxing said softly.
Shen Jiao blinked, seeing the much younger grandpa smiling happily, she nodded obediently, but she still sat motionless, Shen Jiaxing thought her granddaughter was acting like a spoiled child to him, and wanted him to be like a child After washing her face, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Come on, grandpa washes Jiaojiao's face."
Shen Jiaxing took Shen Jiao's little hand and came to the bathroom. The decoration of Shen's villa at that time was all in accordance with the fashion of country M, and all the materials were transported across the ocean from country M, which was very European.
But in Shen Jiao's eyes, it feels so strange, the water will flow out of the pipe by itself, and the toilet like white jade, when you press it, the water will flush out, even the toilets in the palace are not so particular, grandpa Where did I find such a good thing!
It would be terrible if the emperor found out, and grandpa would definitely be charged with several more crimes!
Shen Jiao sighed, turned her head and said to Shen Jiaxing solemnly: "Grandpa, let's keep a low profile, and the treasure must never be exposed again."
Shen Jiaxing was stunned for a moment, then smiled gratifiedly, and patted Shen Jiao's head: "Don't worry, grandpa, be careful, you will never reveal anything."
Seeing that Grandpa didn't understand what she meant, Shen Jiao anxiously pointed to the toilet and said, "Grandpa, don't hurry up and put this toilet away, if someone sees it, it will cause trouble again."
Shen Jiaxing was amused first, then shy, Jiaojiao must have been frightened yesterday, poor Jiaojiao.
"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, this toilet is not a treasure, no one wants it."
After Shen Jiaxing's reassurance, Shen Jiao finally believed that the toilet was a common thing and would not be missed by others. She felt at ease and washed her face and brushed her teeth with peace of mind. She was not used to the toothbrush, it was a bit hard, and the tooth powder was not too used to it. I didn't use the paste-like tooth powder, but it tasted pretty good, much better than the herbal tooth powder she used before.
After washing up jerky, Shen Jiao followed Shen Jiaxing to the kitchen for breakfast, Shen Jiaxing took the boiled rice from the kerosene stove, he was too lazy to start a fire in the morning, so he used the kerosene stove.
To make rice is to boil the leftovers from the previous day with some water. To make rice, fermented bean curd is the most common breakfast for Haishi residents. A steel pot with rice and half a piece of fermented bean curd is the breakfast for the Haishi family. The Shen family is more particular about it. Paofan must be boiled, other people are not so particular about it.
In the morning, go to the Tiger Stove and fill a thermos with boiling water, pour it into a stainless steel pot, cover it and simmer for about ten minutes, a pot of steaming rice is ready, the water is neither hot nor cold, the temperature is just right, and the rice grains It is just right whether it is hard or not rotten. If it is paired with fermented bean curd, the taste should not be too good.
The most important thing is that you can enjoy a warm and delicious breakfast without wasting a briquette. This is the way people in Haishi run a house. If Shen Jiaxing uses a kerosene stove to cook rice extravagantly, he will be called a prodigal son of a bitch.
"Isn't it delicious? Grandpa will give you a piece of rose fermented bean curd!"
Seeing that Shen Jiao was holding the bowl without eating for a long time, Shen Jiaxing thought that his granddaughter was not used to this kind of rough breakfast, so he took out a bottle of rose fermented bean curd from the cupboard.
Shen Jiao quickly shook her head and said, "No, white rice is fine, grandpa, you should eat more too."
On the road of exile, there were only two sorghum noodle buns available every day. How could she dislike the bad taste of white rice?She just couldn't believe it when she saw the white rice just now, and she was stunned for a while.
Shen Jiaxing put half of the bright red rose fermented bean curd into Shen Jiao's bowl, Shen Jiao tasted it, and smiled until her eyes rolled: "It's so delicious, grandpa, you can eat it too."
Putting some rose fermented bean curd into Shen Jiaxing's mouth, the grandpa and grandson smiled as if they had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas. Although it was just plain rice soaked in plain water, it was as sweet as candy.
The grandpa and grandson had just finished their breakfast, before the dishes were cleared away, there was a bang bang bang sound, Shen Jiao jumped up in fright, and looked at Shen Jiaxing in panic.
Could it be that Mr. Tolerance came to the door?
Shen Jiaxing patted his granddaughter on the head lightly, telling her to hide in the kitchen and not to go out, while he went to open the door, Shen Jiao followed behind without saying a word, she will never be separated from her grandfather again in this lifetime, Not one step apart.
The group of vicious students from yesterday afternoon were at the door. When they saw Shen Jiaxing, they said viciously, "Shen Jiaxing, hurry up and go to reform through labor."
Shen Jiaxing was stunned, but before he could react, a big broom was thrown towards him, and a group of students grabbed him and wanted to go out to sweep the street.
"Wait a minute, let me put on a coat." Shen Jiaxing was already mentally prepared, the Xu family couple next door were already sweeping the street, and it would be his turn sooner or later.
Shen Jiaxing put on the Chinese tunic suit, and softly told Shen Jiao to stay at home obediently, and no one was allowed to open the door. Shen Jiao stubbornly shook her head, insisting on going with Shen Jiaxing.
Unable to resist the stubborn Shen Jiao, Shen Jiaxing had no choice but to take her with him, and the group of students escorted the grandpa and grandson to the bustling street, ordering Shen Jiaxing to sweep the street while they watched from the sidelines.
Shen Jiaxing's legs and waist hadn't recovered, and it didn't take long to sweep the street with his waist down. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Shen Jiao felt distressed when she saw it, and hurried over to grab Shen Jiaxing's broom, and said loudly to the group of students: "I'll sweep the streets for my grandpa, okay?"
The headed female student's face darkened, and she shouted: "The young ones should be swept too, and the old ones should be swept together. No one can rest."
This kind of capitalist Miss Jiao is the most hateful, she looks so attractive at such a young age, she will be a vixen sooner or later, she needs to be reformed now.
Shen Jiaxing panicked, quickly snatched the broom, and smiled apologetically, "The child is still young, so he can't even reach the broom, so how can he sweep it? I know how to sweep it, so I'll make sure to reform it."
Damn, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, let's get over the immediate difficulties first.
The female student reprimanded with a stern face: "The transformation is to start from a young age, and then bring a broom."
Shen Jiao couldn't understand a word of these new terms, she only knew that this bad woman wouldn't let Grandpa rest, she was really a bad woman, even worse than those tolerance officials.
Han Qixiu was walking down the street boredly, with his hands slanted in his trouser pockets. He wore a blue and white striped sea soul shirt on his upper body, and a half-new green military uniform on the outside. His lower body was a pair of military trousers. It is the pioneer of fashion, very fashionable, but also very awesome.
He came to Haishi to visit his grandfather, and he was entrusted by his mother to see if his grandfather was affected by this movement. Fortunately, his grandfather was still alive, and his family was not greatly affected. Tian Ke's shabby rice breakfast made his mouth drop out, so Han Qixiu slipped out to eat steamed buns and soy milk, and bought something for his grandpa to take home.
With a full stomach, Han Qixiu walked aimlessly. At the age of 15, he was very tall because of his adequate nutrition. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall. He stood out from a group of southerners. With that cold and serious temperament, the passers-by next to him subconsciously avoided him.
"Shave that little guy's yin and yang head, and perm his hair at a young age, it really is a capitalist's decadent style, shave it!" A shrill female voice came over.
"My granddaughter is self-made, not ironed. She is still young and doesn't understand anything. If you want to shave, shave mine!" A man's hoarse voice pleaded.
"Go away, old man!" There was a vicious voice.
At this time, another delicate voice sounded: "Don't push my grandpa, I will let you cut your hair!"
Shen Jiao rushed forward to help Shen Jiaxing who was pushed to the ground, Shen Jiaxing probably twisted to the waist, his face turned pale from the pain, and beads of sweat rolled down.
"I told you to cut your hair, so don't hit my grandfather." Shen Jiao protected Shen Jiaxing behind her, and although she was afraid, she still bravely faced these villains.
Han Qixiu's heart moved, the little girl's voice was really nice, just like the oriole raised by grandpa, I don't know how she looks like?
By coincidence, Han Qixiu paused, turned towards the source of the sound, and saw Shen Jiao who was obviously terrified to death, but still used her frail body to protect the old man behind her.
He is not very old, no more than ten years old at most, his palm-sized face is whiter and tenderer than the steamed buns he ate just now, his red mouth, high nose bridge, and long eyelashes are fluttering, and he is far away from him. It can be seen clearly from such a long distance, like a brush.
And that wavy curly hair, neat bangs, Han Qixiu couldn't stop staring at it, damn it, no wonder those foreign girls look like real people, it turns out that there are really people who look like this, they are really beautiful .
Han Qixiu felt that his palms were a little itchy, and wanted to go forward and pinch his face, which was whiter and tenderer than Xiaolongbao, whether it would be as elastic as Xiaolongbao. Beauty is even better.
Although the little girl was pretty, Han Qixiu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, because his grandfather had given him repeated orders before he came to Haishi, absolutely not to cause trouble, and besides, it was just shaving his hair, not his head. It's not a big deal.
Shen Jiao raised her head at this moment, and pointed towards Han Qixiu's direction. Han Qixiu, who was about to raise his leg to leave, was shocked, and his raised leg could no longer move.
"Jiaojiao?" Han Qixiu muttered to himself, and moved a little closer to Shen Jiao involuntarily.
Note:
Tiger Stove: Tiger Stove is also known as Shushui shop (that is, a store specializing in boiling water), because the furnace mouth of the water boiling place is directly in front, like a tiger with its mouth wide open, and there is a tall chimney at the end of the stove. It is like a tiger raising its tail, so it is very vividly called a tiger stove.
Yin-Yang head: It is an insulting practice to shave half of a person's hair and keep half.
(End of this chapter)
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