The sweet marriage of the eighty daughter

Chapter 28 The Beginning of the Cohabitation Era

Xiang Dong was so dazed.

Jiang Yishan has already entered the hospital.

Raising his voice, "Father, Xiang... Xiangdong is here."

He was still a little unaccustomed to calling Xiang Dong by name, every time he called someone's name, he got stuck.

Jiang Tianlai heard the movement at the door, and rushed out to meet him.

Really human!
I won't say anything polite.

Standing in the dark courtyard, "Then what...to the east, come into the house quickly, the meal is ready, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Stand up straight to the east.

He bowed respectfully to him, "Uncle Jiang, I moved here and caused you trouble. From now on, don't treat me as an outsider. What's the job? Just tell me! What do you eat? Whatever I eat, treat me as my own family!"

Yo!

own family?
I really dare to think and dare to speak!

Stride east into the yard.

A hasty sweep... The small courtyard is not big, but it is clean and tidy.

Earth walls, red brick houses, a small mud warehouse in the corner of the courtyard, a clean stone mill at the door, bellflowers and firewood piled up half a person’s height in the corner, and a few small wooden blocks under the windows, which can be used for chopping firewood at ordinary times , and can be used as a small bench.

Jiang Tianlai didn't understand the deep meaning of his "family" at all, and thought that the other party was being polite, "Xiangdong, when you come to my place, just take care of your wounds, and you don't need to do any work~"

The voice just fell.

It was dark at the door.

Jiang Yishui came out with a basin in his hand.

The dim yellow light from the door fell on her slender and straight back, outlining her figure into an exquisite silhouette. Although her face was hidden in the shadows, her expression could not be seen clearly. The hair on the sideburns and the stem of the neck moves with the wind in the light and shadow, like the hairy grass in the morning sun, dyed with a pleasing brilliance.

looking east at her.

Take a deep breath.

A person who is usually so eloquent, stuttered a little at this moment, "Well, what, pour... pour water? Shall I help you?"

Walk quickly.

Reach out to take the basin.

"No need!" Jiang Yishui stepped forward, "I can do it myself!"

Taking advantage of the situation to make way for him, "Go into the house."

into the house?

Is this an invitation?

"Ai!"

The answer to the east is crisp, and the smile is cheerful, and he entered the door cheerfully.

Look up.

There was a red fire burning under the big stove in the kitchen, and the steam from the big iron pot was lingering upwards, mixed with the smell of meat and warmth, blowing towards our face.

Xiang Dong sniffed, "Mmm! It smells so good!"

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Yishan came after him, "It's stewed rabbit! My father and my sister made it for you!"

He casually opened the flowered cloth door curtain of the West Room, "Don't be in a daze! Come in!"

Walk in slowly east.

A glance... The furnishings in the room are very simple, a typical Northeast farmhouse, with two large camphor wood boxes stacked on the left hand, plus an Eight Immortals table and two Taishi chairs, and a Datong Kang covered with sorghum straw mats on the right hand. There is a small Kang table with a square shape.

Never mind why Jiang Yishui didn't agree to move to the east.

The food has been prepared long ago, and it is not vague at all. You can see the hospitality of the host at a glance.

Four dishes and one soup:
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sliced ​​meat with fresh mushrooms, shredded green peppers and potatoes, stewed big carp, and a large pot of stewed vermicelli with cabbage and tofu.

This dish...

Some are dry and some are rare!

Well matched.

The aroma is tangy.

It looks like it has been carefully prepared in advance, and the cooking skills are also good.

Jiang Yishan raised his eyebrows flauntingly, "This is my sister's handicraft! It is delicious in color and fragrance! It's really not my fault, she is famous in our village for her cooking! Don't believe me, try it?"

Pushing Xiangdong onto the kang, "You sit in the middle!"

The main seat!

Xiang Dong didn't agree with anything.

There are elders at home.

Slip along the edge of the Kang and sit down.

The body just sits firmly.

Jiang Yishui came in with steaming rabbit meat.

To the east there is an eye for price.

He hurriedly got up, took the meat bowl, and put it on the table, "Oh, by the way, what, I brought you some books! When you have time, you can read it."

"Book? What book?"

Jiang Yishui glanced at the top of the kang curiously. They were all hardcover books about literature, history and antiques.

Her eyes lit up.

You're not too polite, walked over, picked up the book and flipped through it.

Jiang Tianlai coughed, "Shui'er, don't look at that! Xiangdong is a guest! Go and boil the pot of wine, you can't have a feast without wine!"

Jiang Yishui didn't even raise his head, "Father, people with injuries can't drink."

"Yes!" Xiang Dong immediately picked up... like a phonograph, "I'm injured, so I can't drink."

"Then..." Jiang Tianlai could only give up, "Forget it, let's eat quickly? Move your chopsticks!"

Jiang Yishui didn't serve the table.

Instead, he took the book and went out with the door curtain.

Xiang Dong was a little curious, but he was too embarrassed to beg for nothing to stay with him, so he raised his eyebrows lightly at Jiang Yishan, "Hey, your sister doesn't eat?"

"Well! It's a rule in our village that when guests come, women don't serve at the table, but eat in the kitchen."

"..."

Xiang Dong felt uncomfortable.

But the guest can do whatever he wants, it's not convenient for him to talk about it on the first day.

Jiang Yishan enthusiastically rummaged through the meat bowl, picked out two rabbit legs, and put them all into Xiangdong's bowl, "Taste the taste."

Jiang Tianlai also showed his master's kindness, picked a large piece of fat white carp, and put it in the bowl, "Here, Xiangdong, don't be polite, you have injuries, you must eat well! "

Xiang Dong hesitated for a moment, neither raised his chopsticks nor spoke, just got up and went out with the bowl in his hand.

Jiang Yishan still didn't understand, "Hey, why are you going?"

"..."

Head east into the kitchen.

Look up.

Seeing Jiang Yishui sitting on a ponytail, with two big braids hanging on his chest, he was reading a book with his head down.

She raised her head, "Huh? What do you want? Shall I get it for you?"

The fire reflected that delicate face red, and the fire seemed to flicker in her clear pupils...it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Xiang Dong waved his hand, "I have hands and feet, I don't need you to take care of me!"

Putting the bowl on the stove, he coughed lightly, "Then what, I want to tell you something, I will live in your house in the future, so don't treat me as a guest, should you eat? Eat normally! Here, just eat There is no rule that women can't serve on the table! You should eat the best dishes after cooking the whole table in such a hurry. "

Turning around and about to go back to the house, he paused again, "Also, don't just read by the stove, it's not good for your eyes!"

"..."

After thinking about it, "One more thing, tonight's dishes are full of color and fragrance, and your craftsmanship is really good!"

Women...you should praise them!You're welcome.

Say no more.

Slowly went back to Westinghouse.

Jiang Yishui looked at his tall and straight back.

silent...

It seems that I don't know what to say.

After dinner.

Personal bedtime.

Three men slept in the Westinghouse.

late at night.

Get up at night to the east.

To the yard.

Looking sideways...the light of an oil lamp shines through the window of the East Wing, and Jiang Yishui's figure with his head bowed reading is leisurely imprinted on the curtain.

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the next day……

Had breakfast.

Jiang Yishan and Jiang Tianlai started working one after another.

These days, farming is still based on the production team as a unit, and workers can only earn work points.

It's not the busy season of farming, women only pay part-time wages, Jiang Yishui simply doesn't go there, and when he has nothing to do, he goes to the mountains to gather herbs and dig some wild vegetables, and he can earn three cents wherever he goes.

Xiang Dong was recuperating at home and had nothing to do, so he could only read a book at home.

The eyes are looking at the book.

But I didn't turn a page for a long time.

It seems that I just can't calm down.

Ears are stunned.

Hearing Jiang Yishui's small footsteps in the kitchen and yard, he wondered what she was doing.

Suddenly heard a light cough.

Jiang Yishui whispered through the window, "Hey, I'll go out for a while! I'll be back at noon."

"Wait! Wait!" Xiang Dong hurriedly raised his voice, "Come in, I have something to say..."

(End of this chapter)