The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Chunhai, don't be angry," Wang Meili came in, rubbed her hands and explained with a smile, "it's all my fault for cooking less. Thinking that Ling Ling didn't come back so late, she might have gone to her grandmother's house in the city."

Originally, I thought that old lady Gu would beat Gu Lingling, and this meal would be saved. Who knew that Gu Chunhai came back at this time.

And hit it right.

This dead girl must have done it on purpose.

I don't know who inspired me behind my back. These days, my mind suddenly became more open.

We must hurry to let gujuan go to school and have a good check in the school.

Gu Chunhai didn't say anything, and sat by the stove and began to make a fire.

"This is... Chunhai, get up quickly, and I'll cook for Ling Ling." Wang Meili said anxiously.

"No." Gu Chunhai was really angry this time.

I didn't expect my daughter to be treated like this at home.

"Mom, look..." Wang Meili said in embarrassment to old lady Gu in the hall.

Gu laopo didn't say anything. After all, it was their fault. "Go get two eggs and let Chunhai beat a poached egg. What are you waiting for?"

It was because Wang Meili was in love that Gu Lingling's mouth was blocked with eggs.

"It's my first time to eat poached eggs, Dad, you too." Gu Lingling, the father and daughter in the kitchen, smiled and clamped half an egg in front of Gu Chunhai.

"Dad doesn't eat, you eat quickly." Gu Chunhai's voice choked when he said here.

The daughter speaker didn't mean it, but he listened deliberately.

Ling lingdu was sixteen years old. It was his first time to eat eggs. He asked himself that he had never treated his family badly. Even if the situation was bad a few years ago, he was better at eating than other families.

Just now he was going to make both eggs, but his daughter Leng disagreed, saying that she would save one for him to wrap steamed buns tomorrow.

Gu Chunhai really wants to give himself two big mouths.

In the next room, Gu Juan was also coquettish in the arms of old lady Gu, "milk, I also want my father's eggs."

In a word, she succeeded in making old lady Gu, who had a little opinion of her blindness, feel distressed. She hugged her in her arms and cried, and promised to make her a poached egg tomorrow morning, which was also two eggs.

"You and Ling Ling are sisters. It's too bad not to make trouble in front of your father." Gu old woman comforted and said, "I'm smart. You know what milk means."

"Milk, I know." Gu Juan hated secretly in her heart, and said with a sweet smile on her mouth, "I will definitely let sister Ling in the future."

At night, Gu Juan didn't speak, and Gu Lingling didn't say anything.

Until midnight, Gu Lingling was awakened by her dream. She had a strange dream, in which she saw some things after her death.

The child was raised by Yang Yunhai as a married son, but Yang Yunhai lived a lonely life without marriage.

How can I have this dream again?

Get up and look out the window. It's still dark. Gu Juan is sleeping like a dead pig. Gu Lingling didn't say anything and went to the kitchen to make steamed stuffed buns.

Fry the eggs left last night and then wrap steamed stuffed buns with leeks and coriander.

After the first pot of steamed buns was steamed, it was still dark. Gu Lingling used a small basket to hold several buns and the leftover pickles from the previous night, turned over from the wall of his backyard, trotted along the path of the bamboo forest, and finally came to a somewhat dilapidated but tidily packed adobe house.

"Grandpa Zhou, open the door quickly." Gu Lingling shouted in a low voice. When the door opened, Gu Lingling rushed to the stove and put out the steamed buns and vegetables. "Eat my steamed buns quickly, and I'll go first."

It's quite a feeling that the dragon can't see the end.

If it weren't for the steamed stuffed bun on the stove, old man Zhou really thought it was an illusion.

"Who is it?" Old man Qian, who lives with him, whispered.

Old man Qian was a reeducation through labor worker who was assigned to nanshaui village a few days ago. He happened to live with old man Zhou, who had also been reeducated through labor a few years earlier.

"Don't talk too much." Old man Zhou looked at the door warily for a few times, and then closed the door quickly.

The place where he lives is actually a dilapidated temple. There is no place for him to live in the village. After cleaning up the dilapidated temple, it will become their current house.

But the good thing is that it's a little far from the village.

Gu Lingling's family happens to live on the edge of the village. It's just a bamboo forest running along her backyard.

One year, he was seriously ill and was about to die. Gu Lingling happened to hit him. The little girl Xinshan went to the village head to save his life, and then quietly got him something to eat.

It's just that this happened several years ago, but that girl hasn't been here again in these years.

If it weren't for the steaming steamed buns on the stove, old man Zhou really thought he was dreaming.

Old man Qian didn't say anything again. He took a bun and tasted it. His eyes lit up.

This girl's craftsmanship is really good!