60s: Petite Wife

When she found her grandfather, Shen Jiao's heart was instantly at ease. She had no dreams all night, but she woke up to dawn and was awakened by the noise outside. She opened her eyes in confusion, and subconsciously examined her surroundings. It was a habit she had acquired in exile.

It is not a frontier with yellow sand, 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 moisturizing. Shen Jiao greedily took 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 exquisite snacks. Now he will be secretly having fun!

Thinking of her grandfather, Shen Jiao was busy looking around. The unfamiliar environment made her not dare to walk around at will, so she could only sit on the sofa and wait for her grandfather to come to her.

Shen Jiaxing, who had cooked rice in the kitchen, limped to the living room. Seeing her granddaughter, who was obediently huddled on the sofa, she was instantly refreshed. He couldn't fall down. He was the only Jiaojiao. relied on.

"Jiaojiao woke up, go wash her face and brush her teeth, and have breakfast." Shen Jiaxing said softly.

Shen Jiao blinked and smiled happily when she saw the much younger grandfather, and nodded obediently, but she still sat motionless, Shen Jiaxing thought her granddaughter was acting like a spoiled child, and wanted him to be like when she was a child Washing her face, she couldn't help smiling and said, "Come on, grandpa helps Jiaojiao wash her face."

Shen Jiaxing took Shen Jiao's little hand and came to the bathroom. The decoration of Shen's villa at that time was based on the fashion of country M, and the materials were all imported from country M by sea, very European.

But in Shen Jiao's eyes, she felt that it was very strange. The water would flow out of the pipe by itself. There was also the toilet like white jade, which flushed out when you pressed it. Even the toilet in the palace is not so particular, Grandpa. Where did you find such a good thing!

It would be bad if the emperor knew about it, and he would definitely have to put several charges on Grandpa!

Shen Jiao sighed, turned her head and said solemnly to Shen Jiaxing, "Grandpa, let's keep a low profile, and treasures must never be exposed again."

Shen Jiaxing was stunned for a while, then smiled gratified, and patted Shen Jiao's head: "Don't worry, Grandpa is careful, he will never reveal anything."

Seeing that her grandfather didn't understand what she meant, Shen Jiao pointed at the toilet in a hurry and said, "Grandpa doesn't hurry to put the toilet away. If anyone sees it, it will cause trouble again."

Shen Jiaxing was first happy, then astringent, 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 repeated assurances, Shen Jiao believed that the toilet was an ordinary thing and would not be missed by anyone. She felt relieved and washed her face and brushed her teeth with peace of mind. 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. In the morning, he was too lazy to light a fire, so he used the kerosene stove.

Soup rice is to boil the leftover rice from the previous day with some water. Soup rice is fermented bean curd. It is the most common breakfast for people in Haishi. One piece of fermented bean curd in a steel pot is the breakfast for a family of Haishi people. The Shen family is more particular about it. Boiled rice must be boiled, other people don't pay so much attention to it.

In the morning, go to the tiger stove and put a thermos of boiling water in it, pour it into the steel pot, cover it and let it simmer for ten minutes, a pot of fresh, refreshing and steaming rice is ready, the water is not hot or cold, the temperature is just right, and the rice Hard or not rotten is just right, and with some fermented bean curd, the taste is not too good.

The most important thing is that you can enjoy a warm and delicious breakfast without wasting a single briquettes. This is the way of family management of the people in the sea. People like Shen Jiaxing who use a kerosene stove to cook rice in a luxurious manner will be called a prodigal son. child's.

"Isn't it delicious? Grandpa will put a piece of rose bean curd for you!"

Shen Jiaxing saw that Shen Jiao held the bowl for a long time and didn't eat it. She thought that her granddaughter was not used to this kind of rough breakfast, so she took out a bottle of rose bean curd from the cupboard.

Shen Jiao hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, it's good to have white rice. Grandpa, you should eat more too."

On the way to exile, there were only two sorghum noodles Wowotou supplied every day. How could she dislike white rice as not delicious? She just couldn't believe it when she saw Bai Rice just now, and she was stunned for a while.

Shen Jiaxing put half a piece of bright red rose fermented bean curd into Shen Jiao's bowl. Shen Jiao tasted it and smiled until her eyes were crooked: "It's delicious, you can eat it too, Grandpa."

He put some rose fermented bean curd into Shen Jiaxing's mouth. The grandfather and grandson laughed as if they had eaten the delicacies of mountains and seas. Although it was just plain rice with white water, it was as sweet as shredded candy.

The grandfather and grandson had just finished breakfast, and before they could clean up the dishes, the sound of bang bang bang rang out, and Shen Jiao jumped up in fright, looking at Shen Jiaxing in panic.

Could it be Mr. Tolerance who came to the door?

Shen Jiaxing gently patted her granddaughter's head and told her to hide in the kitchen not to go out. She went to open the door and Shen Jiao followed behind silently. She would never be separated from her grandfather in her life. Not a single step apart.

At the door were those vicious students yesterday afternoon. When they saw Shen Jiaxing, they said viciously, "Shen Jiaxing, hurry up and go to reform through labor."

Shen Jiaxing was stunned for a while, but before he could react, a big broom was thrown at him, and a group of students grabbed him and were about to go out to sweep the street.

"Wait a moment, and allow me to wear a coat." Shen Jiaxing was mentally prepared, the Xu family next door was already sweeping the streets, and it would be his turn sooner or later.

Shen Jiaxing put on a 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 and insisted on going with Shen Jiaxing.

The stubborn Shen Jiao could not be beaten, so Shen Jiaxing had to take her along. The group of students escorted the grandfather and grandson to the bustling street, and arrogantly told Shen Jiaxing to sweep the street while they supervised.

Shen Jiaxing's legs and waist never recovered, and she couldn't bear it after sweeping the streets with her waist up. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Shen Jiao felt extremely distressed, and hurriedly ran 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 head of the female student's face sank, and she shouted, "You need to clean the little ones too, and with the old ones, no one wants to rest."

This kind of capitalist girl is the most hateful. She looks so attractive at such a young age. Sooner or later, she will be a vixen, and she must be reformed now.

Shen Jiaxing panicked, hurriedly grabbed the broom, and said with an apologetic smile: "The child is still young, and he can't even reach the broom, how can he sweep it? I will sweep it, and make sure it is properly transformed."

Mother, a hero does not suffer immediate losses, he will overcome the difficulties in front of him first.

The female student reprimanded with a stern face: "The transformation is to start from childhood, and then bring a broom over."

Shen Jiao couldn't understand a word of these new terms. She only knew that this bad woman would not let Grandpa rest.

Han Qixiu was walking on the street bored, with his hands in his trouser pockets, a blue and white striped sea soul shirt on the upper body, a half-new green military uniform on the outside, and military trousers on the lower body. It is the vanguard of fashion, especially fashionable, and especially awe-inspiring.

He came to Haishi to see his grandfather. He was entrusted by his mother to see if his grandfather was affected by this movement. Fortunately, his grandfather's shadow was still there, and his grandfather's family was not greatly affected. He ate three meals in a row. It was a shabby and shabby breakfast of soaked rice, and his mouth faded out of his mouth. Han Qixiu slipped out to eat xiaolongbao and soy milk, and bought something for his grandfather to take back.

With a full stomach, Han Qixiu walked aimlessly. At the age of 15, because he was well nourished, he was very tall, nearly 1.8 meters. He stood out among a group of southerners, and because of his military uniform , and the cold and solemn temperament, the pedestrians next to him subconsciously hide away from him.

"Shaving the yin and yang head of that little boy, perming his hair at a young age, it really is the decadent style of the capitalists, shave it!" A sharp female voice came over.

"My granddaughter is self-rolled, not hot. She is still young and doesn't know anything. If you want to shave, just shave me!" A man's hoarse voice pleaded bitterly.

"Go away, dead old man!" a vicious voice.

At this moment, another delicate voice sounded: "Don't push my grandpa, I'll let you cut your hair!"

Shen Jiao rushed forward and helped Shen Jiaxing, who was pushed to the ground. Shen Jiaxing probably twisted to the waist, her face turned pale from the pain, and beads of sweat rolled down.

"I told you to cut your hair, don't hit my grandfather." Shen Jiao kept Shen Jiaxing behind her, and although she was afraid, she bravely faced these villains.

Han Qixiu's heart moved, that little girl's voice was really nice, just like the oriole raised by grandfather. I don't know how she looks like?

Unexpectedly, Han Qixiu paused in his footsteps, turned towards the source of the sound, and saw Shen Jiao, who was obviously scared to death, but still used her delicate body to protect the old man behind her.

He is not very old, no more than ten years old at most, his small face the size of a palm is whiter and tenderer than the Xiaolongbao he had eaten just now, his red mouth, a high nose bridge, and long eyelashes are flashing. It can be seen clearly from such a distance, like a brush.

And that wavy curler, Qi Liu Haier, Han Qixiu couldn't stop looking at it. Damn it, it's no wonder those foreign girls act like real people. It turns out that there are really people who look like this. It's really beautiful. .

Han Qixiu felt that his palms were a little itchy, and he wanted to go up and pinch his cheeks that were even whiter and tenderer than Xiaolongbao. Does it play the same way as Xiaolongbao? Beauty is even better.

Although the little girl is quite beautiful, Han Qixiu doesn't want to meddle in her own business, because grandfather told him three times before he came to the sea market, and he must not cause trouble. Besides, he is just shaving his hair, not his head. Not a big deal.

At this moment, Shen Jiao raised her head, facing Han Qixiu's direction. Han Qixiu, who was about to raise her leg to leave, was shocked, and her raised leg could no longer move.

"Jiaojiao?" Han Qixiu muttered to himself, involuntarily approaching Shen Jiao.

Note:

Tiger stove: Tiger stove is also called cooked water store (that is, a store specializing in boiling water), because the stove where the water is boiled is opened directly in front, like a tiger with a big mouth, and there is a tall chimney at the end of the stove. The tube is like a tiger raising its tail, so it is vividly called the tiger stove.

Yin-Yang Tou: An insulting practice, one's hair is shaved in half and left in half. This hairstyle is called "Yin-Yang Tou". Generally, the left side is shaved and the right side is left.