Reborn 1980: sweet and flirtatious wife

Chapter 15
Li Yue said it lightly.

Frustrating Feng Lina's goal of angering Li Yue, she stopped for less than a minute, and then told everyone that she was tired from the night shift, got up early to sweep the snow at noon, and now needed to rest as an excuse. Specifically, he said to Li Yue, "Sister-in-law, let me see your snowman after it's been built. I've never seen a snowman when I grow up."

Li Yue was very angry.

I deliberately picked her out to talk about it alone, because I want others to compare her with sleeping in and not sweeping snow?

So annoying!

this woman.

Li Yue cursed in his heart, I call you big!

After Feng Lina left, other people also left one after another, but the children were still there. Li Yue simply went back to the house to knit sweaters, and only went out when it was quiet outside.

The snowdrift has been trampled badly by a group of brats.

Li Yue's house didn't have a shovel, so she borrowed one from Shen Qin's house, and only managed to shovel it twice.

Jia Jinyu came back: "Why is the snow piled up here? I'll get it." With the lunch box in his hand, he handed it to Li Yue, and at the same time took the shovel from her.

Li Yue didn't ask Jia Jinyu to bring her food.

She guessed that he was asking for peace for the teasing of her last night. Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated, hum!Carrying the lunch box without saying a word, he went back to the house.

Jia Jinyu: "."

Did he offend her again?

Are you still angry about what happened last night?

He looked at her back thoughtfully, then focused on shoveling snow.

Seeing this, the women in the yard gathered together when they had nothing to do and arranged another scene for Li Yue. Most of them were contemptuous and jealous in their hearts.Men from other families are reluctant to let women do some work, while men from their own family can't wait to treat people like cattle.

After Li Yue finished knitting the sweater, she put it on for a try, and it fit well.

There were a lot of thread balls left, so they weaved scarves for Jia Jinyu.

She can't really hurt her peace if she is angry with him.

Jia Jinyu brought back a quilt from get off work and spread it on the bed.

Li Yue raised his eyelids and glanced, wondering if he wanted to share the bed with her.

I don't understand what he's thinking in his heart, he doesn't love such a big beauty, he prefers men.

Sighing secretly, he continued to do the work in hand.

Jia Jinyu moved the stool and sat beside her: "Yueyue, tonight"

Li Yue interrupted him: "I'm hungry, I'll talk about things when I'm full." Dividing the quilt can be done directly, and even discussing with her, isn't this telling her clearly that he despises her?Hate!She wanted to hang him out for a while, to see when he could muster up his courage again.

Jia Jinyu fell silent.

There were dried noodles at home, so Li Yue was too lazy to work, so he ordered two bowls of noodles and half a bowl of pickled radishes from the pickle jar.

The radish sticks are salty with a little sweetness, crunchy and appetizing.

Jia Jinyu said: "Bring these pickles back to my hometown when the holidays are over, the two of us won't be able to finish them here."

"You can take it if you can." Li Yue replied calmly.

Just finished eating noodles.

Jia Jinyu said casually, "Yueyue, tonight, I think."

"Ouch!" Li Yue suddenly covered her stomach, "Tell me later, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Li Yue felt that she was coming to her aunt, so she rummaged through the box to find out the aunt's towel, took some paper and ran to the public toilet.

Jia Jinyu: "."

When Li Yue came back, his face was a little pale, and he glanced at the man sitting at the desk reading: "What are you going to tell me?"

"It's okay." Jia Jinyu held up the steaming tea cup in his hand: "Drink more brown sugar water for menstruation."

Li Yue: "."

Sometimes there is something to say, and sometimes there is nothing to say.

What about playing monkeys?
She also thoughtfully prepared brown sugar water for her. Isn't this what her father would do?
Li Yue thanked her. The temperature of the brown sugar water was suitable. She drank half a glass in one go and wiped her mouth: "Can you go out first, I want to change my pants."

Jia Jinyu didn't really want to leave.

But she was still a big girl, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she would definitely be shy, so he responded and stepped out.

Li Yue changed his pants and was pouring water to wash them.

The man stopped her: "I'll wash it for you, you'd better not get in cold water these few days."

Li Yue: "." So considerate?
If he wasn't gay, she would have accepted him.

Because Jia Jinyu didn't say how to divide the bed, the two still huddled together at night.

In fact, Li Yue didn't want to share. In this weather, if she slept alone, even with a hot water bottle, her bed would still be cold.

The days go by fast.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

Li Yue followed Jia Jinyu, not daring to move forward when he was approaching the door.

Seeing this, Jia Jinyu took two steps back and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, if Mom and Dad scold you for no reason, I will support you."

Li Yue seemed to have taken a reassurance immediately, and walked into the yard with the man.

Jia Jun was sitting in the yard playing chess with the old man next door.

He Chunmei and Jia Yilan were making dumplings in the kitchen. When they heard Jia Jinyu calling for their parents, they immediately came out to greet them.

The old couple excitedly pulled Jia Jinyu to look up, down, left, and right.

He Chunmei said distressedly that he had lost weight and turned dark.

Seeing this situation, Li Yue burst into tears, and she also felt homesick. She had never been away from her parents for so long since she was a child.

The family calmed down before noticing Li Yue.

He Chunmei scolded first: "Well, you are a dead girl, you are so courageous, you even went to the Northwest to find a man by yourself, and even left us without saying goodbye, don't you know that your father and I will be worried?"

Li Yue had already stabilized her emotions, but her eyes were still a little red. She muttered, "If you don't force me to go back to work in the garment factory, or nagging me all day, I won't leave either."

Jia Yilan is also lazy at home, they don't talk about it, but talk about her.

Once or twice she can bear it.

Can she be happy every day?

"What are you muttering about? Are you still not convinced?" He Chunmei yelled angrily.

Jia Jinyu smoothed things over: "Mom, since Yueyue is doing well, don't mention this matter in the future. The quarrel during the Chinese New Year makes people laugh."

He Chunmei just gave up.

He helped Jia Jinyu put the luggage back to the house, and even tasted the pickled radish they brought back.

Straight praise good taste.

When she learned that Li Yue pickled it, she curled her lips to express her disbelief.

Whether Mao Yatou can make this pickle dish, she knows exactly when they have lived together for more than half a year.

But she didn't want to question her son's words in person.

After talking with Jia Jinyu in the room for a while, he remembered the half-made dumplings in the kitchen.

Pulling Li Yue out the door: "Your sister and I make dumplings, you can make a fire, right? This time I'll stab the bottom of the pot again, I don't mind beating you."

Li Yue: "."

Li Yue sat obediently in front of the stove and lit the fire.

Jia Jinyu came over and brought her two round rice cakes, with red and green threads faintly visible on the surface, she hated eating this kind of cakes: "I don't want to eat them."

"Brother, she won't eat for me."

"Get it yourself." Jia Jinyu turned and left.

Jia Yilan: "."

"Mom, look at brother, married a daughter-in-law and forgot about my sister."

"Okay, it's not that you don't have hands, you can't take it if you want to eat?"

Jia Yilan: "."

Seeing Jia Yilan's slump, Li Yue pursed her lips and snickered. In this day and age, patriarchy is more important than girls. It is impossible for Jia Yilan to take advantage of Jia Jinyu.

The water boiled, and He Chunmei served dumplings.

Li Yue stood up and looked: "Hey, it seems that a dumpling was broken."

"Bah, bah, bah! How can you talk about the New Year's Eve?" He Chunmei turned cold.

Li Yue: "."

She immediately changed her words: "Oh, that one is not broken."

He Chunmei picked up the colander and threw it at Li Yue, scaring her to run around, calling Jia Jinyu for help, and rushed to the door to hide behind him.

"You damn girl, come back and let me make a special trip."

Li Yue was puzzled, she just said a word, as for chasing her and yelling to kill her?
After Jia Jinyu figured out what was going on, he suppressed a smile: "Mom, this kind of superstition is not a good thing. If Yueyue is talking, don't take it too seriously."

When He Chunmei heard this, her anger eased, and she pointed at Li Yue to warn, "Be careful what you say when you celebrate the Chinese New Year. Especially when I croquette later, if you dare to say a word, see if I don't peel your skin. "

Li Yue: "." If you don't say it, don't say it. Is it necessary to be so fierce?
After looking for an opportunity to ask Jia Jinyu, he realized that the dumplings are in the pot, so they can't be broken, but earned.

What she said just now violated He Chunmei's taboo.

After eating the dumplings, it was already dark.

Jia Jun and Jia Jinyu sat in the hall and talked.

Jia Yilan went to bed to cover the quilt and listen to the radio.It was her turn to do the work that belonged to Li Yue, who had a foreign surname.

Li Yue stood in front of the chopping board while slandering and chopping stuffing.

When preparing to put in the seasoning, He Chunmei said, "You put it here, and I'll do the rest myself."

Li Yue thought to herself, the mother-in-law might be shadowed by her cooking and salting them, so she didn't dare to let her do it.

But when He Chunmei put the seasoning on her own, Li Yue saw that she didn't seem to put salt, and wanted to remind: "That."

"To shut up."

He Chunmei slammed the knife, and Li Yue fell silent.

At nine o'clock in the evening, He Chunmei finished frying the meatballs: "Mom, can I talk now?"

"Ah."

"I just saw that you didn't seem to add salt."

He Chunmei: "."

(End of this chapter)