The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Why are you here?"

Help tiandaniu move the pickles to Zhao Jingmiao's dormitory opposite and put them next to the cabinet you can see as soon as you enter the door. Zhao Jingmiao asks Gu Lingling.

"Didn't you meet Zhu Jing? He came over after talking. I was just wondering if you would go home on the weekend? Let's go back together." Gu Lingling said.

She got off work early, went to Yang Yunhai's house and cleaned it first. She found that there was still no news of Yang Yunhai, so she had to leave disappointed again.

Unexpectedly, I met Zhu Jing and followed her to find Zhao Jingmiao, so I saw this scene.

"Back, together." Zhao Jingmiao said with a smile.

Tian Daniu was a little uneasy. "Didn't you smell the pickle?"

Seeing that there was nothing strange when they spoke, Tian Daniu asked cautiously, for fear that they would dislike the same.

"Can I try your pickle?" Gu Lingling has always been curious.

It's supposed that the pickle doesn't taste so much in the jar, but she did smell the pickle of Tian Daniu's house just now.

Seriously, it doesn't smell good.

"Of course... Of course." Tiandaniu turned excitedly to find her own dishes and chopsticks.

You know, it's the first time for her to come to the factory for so long. It's not Tian Daniu's boast that she asked to eat her pickled vegetables. Although the pickled vegetables of his family taste a little big, they taste really delicious.

"Eat well." Zhu Jing said in surprise.

She was embarrassed. Zhao Jingmiao and Gu Lingling both ate it, but she didn't expect it to be much better than the medicine she imagined.

No wonder every time I see tiandaniu eating pickles, Wowotou and drinking boiled water, it's so delicious. She thought it was this girl who usually eats like this.

I didn't expect others' pickles to be really delicious.

Although Zhu Jing had eaten by now, if she had such a dish of pickled vegetables, she thought she could eat another steamed bun.

"Delicious." Gu Lingling was stunned when she tasted the first bite.

She has eaten this taste before. No, it's accurate to say that she ate it in the overseas Chinese restaurant in her previous life, but the taste is not as crisp as that pickled by Tian Daniu.

But the taste is similar.

Zhou Chengshan brought it to her from the overseas Chinese hotel experience who was kind to her.

Once Gu Lingling was in a bad mood after being scolded. She happened to meet Zhou Chengshan and called her to the office. Knowing that she had not eaten and had ordered dinner, she gave her a dish of pickles and two steamed buns to satisfy her hunger.

Without Tian Daniu's pickles, Gu Lingling thought that the pickles she ate in her previous life must be the best pickles she had ever tasted.

But I didn't expect that Tian Daniu's craftsmanship was better than Zhou Chengshan's.

I just don't know whether these two people have anything to do with each other.

"Can I learn to make this pickle from you?" Gu Lingling asked, "if not, it doesn't matter."

"Of course." Tian Daniu showed a proud look on her face, "our pickles are the best in our village."

"It's delicious." Gu Lingling took another bite, "then teach me another day."

"I want to learn, too." Zhao Jingmiao said.

Then, Zhu Jing thought for a while, and echoed.

"You don't dislike me. I'm really happy." Tian Daniu pulled the corners of her clothes and cried, "I must have taught you all."

As soon as you get excited, your hometown dialect comes out.

But no one disliked her like Liu Miao, but comforted her.

Besides, Liu Miao scolded as he walked out of the dormitory building.

"Oh, who made you angry?"

Zhou Ting's voice.