60s: Petite Wife

The grandparents and grandchildren sneaked to the stairs of the living room. Shen Jiaxing turned the vermilion cover on the handrail forcibly three times to the left, three times to the right, and six times to the left, only to hear the creaking sound from the bottom of the stairs. The sound, Shen Jiao followed the sound and went down the stairs, but saw a door open on the wall of the storage room under the stairs.

"Grandpa, is this a dark room?"

Shen Jiao is not surprised that the Shen family has a dark room. The Shen family also had a dark room in the past. Grandpa hid all the treasures of the Shen family in the dark room. It's a pity that the emperor's tolerance is like a dog. Found in the dark room.

"Yes, it is the dark room. There are good things in it, and I will give them to Jiaojiao in the future." Shen Jiaxing said with a smile.

Shen Jiaxing took that litter of white-eyed wolves as if he had never given birth or raised them, and did not leave them even a golden leaf.

Shen Jiao didn't care too much about the baby: "These babies can't eat or wear anything, they're all dead things, and they shouldn't be of great use."

Shen Jiaxing's body was shaken, as if he had been empowered, and his old obsessions were suddenly released. Yes, even if he hid a mountain of gold and silver, what's the use?

Are you still hungry now?

It even ended up being a street sweeper because of it!

Alas, it's in vain that Shen Jiaxing has lived for 60 years, but it's not as good as Jiaojiao, a nine-year-old girl who can understand it, and his Shen family for dozens of generations, they can't see it through!

Shen Jiaxing, who was enlightened by Shen Jiao's words, looked at Shen Jiao with more loving eyes, and dragged Shen Jiao into the dark room. The dark room was not big, only half the size of a living room, but it was packed full of boxes, boxes on top of each other. , many were stacked three or four, and Shen Jiao's heart skipped a beat.

Shen Jiaxing opened a box, Shen Jiao just glanced at it and didn't look at it. She had seen more good things in her previous life than the princess at that time, and her vision had grown long ago. The jewelry and jade in this box are of course good, but Still can't get into her eyes.

When Shen Jiaxing saw her granddaughter's unconcerned appearance, she couldn't help but sigh that her granddaughter's bearing is really unmatched by ordinary people. How can she be so calm after seeing so many jewels?

Not bad, a girl from the Shen family has to have this kind of bearing!

After taking stock of his wealth, Shen Jiaxing couldn't help but feel proud again and boasted: "Do you know the reason why Grandpa would rather hand over the big villa to the public and come to live in the small villa?"

Shen Jiao thought about it with her toes and knew why, so she replied softly, "Because there are treasures in this house."

Shen Jiaxing hugged Shen Jiao happily and kissed again: "Jiaojiao is really a roundworm in Grandpa's stomach. Grandpa knows everything he wants."

Thinking of the disgusting appearance of the roundworm, Shen Jiao wrinkled her face. Grandpa's writing skills were as bad as always, and the words were always inappropriate.

The more Shen Jiaxing thought about it, the more proud he was of his wise feat. There are three caves for cunning rabbits. He Shen Jiaxing has more than three caves. How could he not be inspired by the blood and tears of his ancestors? The company properties on the bright side were all brought by him to show outsiders. Valuable treasures are all in this dark room!

Hey-hey!

After Shen Jiaxing had looked at one box after another and was extremely satisfied, Shen Jiao used her mind to put these boxes into the jade bowl. There were a lot of things. After she put away the boxes, she felt a throbbing pain on her forehead.

Afraid that Shen Jiaxing would be worried, Shen Jiao resisted and didn't say it. Shen Jiaxing thought she was sleepy, so he let her go to sleep, while he cooked rice, scrambled eggs and steamed custard.

Shen Jiao really couldn't hold it anymore, she just lay down and fell into a deep sleep. She slept until dawn. Seeing that her granddaughter was sleeping soundly, Shen Jiaxing cooked some food and ate it by herself. fell asleep.

In the morning, Shen Jiaxing fried two bowls of fragrant egg fried rice, luxuriously placed three eggs, sprinkled some chopped green onion, and placed them on a porcelain-white plate, golden eggs, yellowish rice grains, green chopped green onions, tsk tsk, full of color and flavor. where!

His craftsmanship is incomparable to that of a chef in a big hotel!

Like a hungry tiger going down the mountain, the grandfather and grandson finished the egg fried rice on the plate at a sprint speed of 100 meters, not even letting go of the chopped green onion.

"It's delicious, uh, so full, uh!" Shen Jiao touched her belly and burped loudly twice, so startled that she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, and smiled embarrassingly at Shen Jiaxing.

It's too embarrassing. She was so anxious that she forgot the etiquette of chewing and swallowing slowly. It's too vulgar!

However, Shen Jiaxing didn't care, his life was about to end, and he was talking nonsense!

After the meal was full, the street still had to be swept away. Shen Jiaxing instructed Shen Jiao, and with two corn cakes in his arms, he carried a big broom to sweep the street. Xiong was so arrogant that he followed with a gun. Just like on the battlefield, he is full of energy, and he can see pedestrians on the road all looking at him.

I've never seen such a happy person sweeping the streets in the past. Which of the others isn't frowning and powerless? I'm afraid this person is too excited to be stupid, right?

What a pity!

Shen Jiaxing didn't care about the strange eyes of the passersby around him, he didn't panic when he had food in his hand, he was full of confidence now!

Shen Jiao didn't go along with her. Shen Jiaxing asked her to grow and store more food at home in case she needed it, Shen Jiao agreed.

After locking the doors and windows, Shen Jiao started to get busy. After using the jade bowl a few times, she could feel a little regularity. The jade bowl can change in size, as small as a wine cup, and as large as a wine cup As big as a rice jar.

This is not bad, otherwise things the size of an egg can't hold it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

In the morning Shen Jiao gave birth to a bag of rice, half a bag of flour, half a bag of corn flour, and a dozen eggs. She also found a small piece of bacon and a small piece of sausage in the cupboard. She was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth and threw them all away Into the jade bowl.

Like a little hamster, he kept everything he could give birth in a jade bowl and kept it in the kitchen. It was like a tragic situation where the cooking would be cut off at any time. The wealth should not be revealed in vain, and the ancestral teaching should never be forgotten!

Everything was ready, Shen Jiao looked up at the sky, took the briquettes to the yard to start a fire, in the morning Shen Jiaxing told her about how to start a fire, she had used it in the frontier before, and most people in the frontier used this charcoal to cook rice , but the appearance is a little different, the charcoal here is like lotus root.

Gathered up an old newspaper, lit it, and threw it into the stove, and then threw in the pieces of wood that she had picked up. After a while, the wood chips were burning vigorously. Shen Jiao hurriedly added a briquettes to it, and the broken palm fan kept on fanning. , The thick smoke from the briquettes hole choked her to tears and kept coughing.

The quality of the charcoal here is too bad, not as good as in the frontier, the fire has not yet come up, the smoke can make people dizzy, Shen Jiao pouted a few words, wiped her tears with her hand, and continued to fan the wind. Gotta cook with this briquettes stove!

As soon as Han Qixiu came over, she saw the black and white on her face, and the tearful Shen Jiao squatted on the ground and wiped her tears, leaving a black one, then fanned the wind again, until the end, the smoke was gone, the fire went out, and her face was full of tears. Face cat.

Shen Jiao was dumbfounded when she saw the briquettes in front of her, why did they go out?

Obviously she did what her grandfather said!

Tears flowed for no apparent reason, and the briquettes also bullied her, which is not a good thing!

Han Qixiu was lying on the wall looking at the aggrieved little girl, she couldn't help grinning, she was such a squeamish crybaby!