The 80s Chronicle: Addiction To the Army’s Young Wife

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Early the next morning, Xu Ning got up early as usual. After packing up, he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, then went to open the door of the house, but saw Xie Zheng, who was opposite, also came out of the house, holding a black bag in his hand. handbag.

"...Good morning Brother Zheng!" She didn't pretend to be dumb this time, but she didn't show enthusiasm either. She just greeted the other party very lightly.

Xie Zheng looked at Xu Ning quietly for three seconds, then walked over.

"My grandpa and the others left early, and asked me to come to your house for dinner in the morning."

"Oh!" Xu Ning nodded, turned around and walked home, Xie Zheng followed slowly behind.

The little girl seems to be even more beautiful than in her previous life. Is it an illusion that Xie Zheng still doesn't quite understand, maybe it has something to do with her new hairstyle.

Neat bangs neatly covered the white forehead, and her waist-length black hair was braided in a side braid, draped over her chest, making her small face more delicate and compact, and her figure was quite charming, perhaps she was thinking She tried her best to change the current state, but she couldn't hide the coquettishness in her bones, which was a kind of temperament she had.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be the silent crush of many boys from all over the world and even at school.

Xu Ning didn't greet him. After all, Xie Zheng knew her family's situation very well. It can be said that apart from not knowing where their family's money was kept, they probably knew exactly how many mouse holes there were in the yard.

In the kitchen, I took out the pickles that had been soaked overnight in the kitchen to control the moisture, and put them in the aluminum basin next to me. I was going to prepare the ingredients myself after my grandma woke up. At present, there is only this kind of pickles at home. Let’s go to the market today to see Can I buy some cucumbers and garlic to pickle? Now she really wants to eat sweet and sour garlic. Of course she can also make spicy cabbage. As for carrots and cabbage gangzi, they are both at home.

Now due to the constraints of the conditions and her own ability, even if she has the space in her chest, there is no chance for Xu Ning to show her strength. After the final exam of junior high school this year is over, she will think about how to go next.

But thinking of the final exam, Xu Ning's forehead was a little dark. Can her ability really get good grades in the exam?

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Xie Zheng who was leaning against the door of the kitchen. His academic performance is very good, and he used to force Xu Ning to take tuition. Unfortunately, she didn't pay attention to her studies at all.

Because she has been loved since she was a child, and she is a girl, she doesn't pay much attention to studying.

Later, her parents passed away one after another, and the family's conditions suddenly became difficult. She just fished for three days and dried the net for two days. It was not until Xie Zheng left, and she also had an affair with the educated youth in the village, that life became thorough. collapse.

A thought also flashed in my mind, asking Xie Zheng to help me with tutoring, but it was just a thought.

She decided to use the next two months to ask her mother to help her with tutoring every night. Anyway, her mother is also a genuine graduate of a high school in a big city, so it is more than enough to teach her a junior high school student.

Xie Zheng just leaned outside the kitchen, looking at Xu Ning who was busy in the kitchen, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

He didn't know what Xu Ning's life was like in his previous life, but he had to say that Xu Ning at this time was very likable, even though he had a relationship with him.

The cautious, desolate, nostalgic and other emotions in the eyes are occasionally captured by Xie Zheng, which always makes him feel strange and at a loss.

Why on earth did he want to be reborn? This is something Xie Zheng wanted to figure out.

Xu Ning had a reason, but he didn't.

His whole life was fulfilling and meaningful, he didn't do anything to regret, and he didn't waste time, yet why did he come back with Xu Ning.

"Is your grandma going out?" Yu Chunhua came out of the house and asked clearly when she saw Xie Zheng who was standing at the door of the kitchen.

"Morning, Grandma Yu, my grandma and grandpa went to the neighboring village and asked me to come here for dinner." Xie Zheng said.

"What's the matter? I went out so early in the morning. It's not yet bright." Yu Chunhua walked into the kitchen muttering, and saw that the pickles had been cleaned up by Xu Ning, so she said, "I'll do it here. You go to prepare the meals first." Bar."

"Oh!" Xu Ning nodded.

Xie Zheng came over, put his hand on the lid of the pot, and said to Xu Ning, "I'll help you."

Xu Ning froze for a moment, then plucked the hair next to his ears unnaturally, nodded and said softly, "Thank you Brother Zheng."

"I came to your house for dinner, thank you for what I do." Xie Zheng laughed out loud, his voice was clearer and cleaner, and it was very pleasant to hear.

Xu Ning felt that his ears were itchy suddenly, but he also patiently went to the main room to arrange the low table and the small mat, and then served breakfast with Xie Zheng.

Yu Chunhua picked up a pickle stick and stuffed it into her mouth, and found that the taste was even better than the previous one. She always felt that after soaking overnight, even if no condiments were added, it seemed to be better than the previous one made at home. It's really strange.

Of course, she didn't think too much about it. Delicious food is definitely not a bad thing, and it should be able to sell for a good price.

Last night, she had already discussed the price with her son and daughter-in-law, and she used the spoon at home, which costs fifty cents for a large scoop. These two pots are estimated to sell for twenty or thirty yuan.

However, Yu Chunhua has no plans to sell pickles for a long time. After all, there are only a few jars of pickles in the house, and the amount of pickles is limited. She just wants to make some money in her spare time, and the wheat harvest will be a month away. , she has a strong body, so naturally she has to go to the field with her daughter-in-law to harvest wheat. Because her son works in the town government, he naturally has a week's vacation each year during the summer harvest and autumn harvest.

In the past, the daughter-in-law would come back to cook around noon, but this year Xu Ning can stay at home to prepare meals, and don't expect her delicate skin and tender meat to be exposed to the sun in the field.

Their family and the Lao Jiang couple next door usually harvest wheat in partnership. Because the Lao Jiang couple wanted to raise Xie Zheng, they gave the old couple a lot of pensions because of Xie Zheng's parents, including Xie Zheng, the orphan of a martyr. Child support, plus the two are getting older, so the family doesn't have much land, and the two families almost have to partner up every year during the busy farming season.

After preparing the pickles, Yu Chunhua returned to the main room, and the family began to eat breakfast.

"Mom, are you done?" Xu Jianjun asked.

"Okay, Ningning and I will leave after dinner." Yu Chunhua nodded, "Does anyone want fifty cents a spoonful? Who doesn't pickle pickles at home now."

Xie Zheng picked up a stick of pickled vegetables and encouraged him, "Grandma Yu, the pickled vegetables you pickled are getting better and better, you lost fifty cents a spoonful."

What he said was a bit exaggerated, but Xie Zheng also grew up eating pickles pickled by Yu Chunhua, and the pickles he ate today felt the same as before, but the taste was not just a little bit better than before.

The saltiness, taste, and color all feel like high-end side dishes on the market in later generations, but they are indeed made by Chunhua.

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