Reborn 1980 Lucky Wife

Chapter 118 Ease (1)

Seeing Jiang Zhan, Wei Xiaoyan's face was full of surprise, but the surprise slowly receded, and she sat down again in her seat: "It's so late at night, why are you back? I didn't know you were going to come back at night. Didn't cook your meal."

Jiang Zhan glanced at Wei Xiaoyan, sat down beside him, and glanced at the red paper on the table.

a whole lot.

Some are intact, and some have been cut and scrapped, crumpled up and thrown aside.

When he looked away, he saw Wei Xiaoyan picked up the scissors again and began to cut the Xi character. He reached out and took the scissors from her hand: "Why do you want to cut it yourself? You don't know how to do this at all."

"I know, I'm useless, I can't cut it well, and it's a waste of money, can't I use it to pass the time?"

As soon as Wei Xiaoyan slapped the table, she was about to stand up, but Jiang Zhan took a piece of red paper, and soon, a happy word appeared in his hand, which was many times better than her cut one.

Jiang Zhan raised his head: "Mom, let me teach you."

Wei Xiaoyan looked at Jiang Zhan with complicated thoughts.

After hesitating for a while, she sat down again, took a new pair of scissors from one side, and asked in a muffled voice, "How can you cut such a small thing?"

"Learned from Dad."

Wei Xiaoyan's body froze: "Your father—"

How can you cut something like this?

"Dad was afraid that you would dislike him for being worthless, so he never told you these things. Mom, do you understand Dad?"

Wei Xiaoyan looked at Jiang Zhan.

The mother and son looked at each other for a long time, Jiang Zhan looked away first, then bowed his head and said, "It's actually very simple to cut the characters for happiness. Mom, you fold up the red paper and cut it like this..."

Wei Xiaoyan's eyes lit up when she saw the word Xi in her hand.

Jiang Zhan put down the scissors: "Mom, these things are not worth much, just buy some, you don't have to—"

"I just want to cut it myself."

She is just such a son, she thought that when he got married, she made the happy words on the room at home by herself, and she was happy thinking about it.

It's just these, she won't tell him.

Wei Xiaoyan held the cut-out happy characters and thought about it for a while. After a while, she felt that she had almost memorized it, so she put down the things in her hand: "I know how to do this thing."

"Ah."

He hesitated.

"Are you going to sleep at home tonight?"

"Well, there is no car when I go back."

Wei Xiaoyan was overjoyed instantly in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face: "OK, then go to bed early, don't forget to wash before going to bed."

Wei Xiaoyan turned her attention to paper-cutting again.

Her indifference forced Jiang Zhan's words back.

Jiang Zhan left the house feeling a little bit disappointed, and went to the pot house.

After Jiang Zhan left, Wei Xiaoyan stood up quickly, walked to the door, held the door and looked there, seeing that Jiang Zhan didn't look back at her, she went back to the room and sat down a little disappointed.

There was a stack of red papers in front of her. She looked at those things, but suddenly lost interest.

The night in the provincial capital was already very cold in October, Jiang Zhan stared at the cold water for a while, and after thinking about it, he decided to burn it.

He scooped up the water, opened the lid of the pot, and when he was about to pour it in, he found the leftovers left in the pot. Under the pot was porridge, which was still hot.

Wei Xiaoyan has a stomach problem, does not eat on time, and is prone to stomach pains. Therefore, for many years, she will eat around six in the afternoon.

It is now 07:30 at night.

Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows, and turned his hand to open the lid of the small pot, which was covered with hot water.

The pots in the country like to build this kind of one-piece pot.The two pots are connected side by side. Usually when the small pot is not in use, put some water in it and heat it up with the embers of the fire, saving hands and feet.

It stands to reason that the rice should be cold after it has been cooked for such a long time, but the water was actually warm.

Jiang Zhan glanced into the pot holes, and saw that there were still fire wicks in the pot holes on both sides. It seemed that these things were deliberately left by someone.

Jiang Zhan's eyes deepened a little.He brought the food in the pot into the room over there, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Xiaoyan was still sitting there.

"Mom, I found that there are some leftovers in the pot. I just brought them over to eat as I didn't eat at night."

"Is there any leftovers? Why don't I remember, eat as much as you want." Wei Xiaoyan said pretendingly, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in a place where Jiang Zhan couldn't see...

(End of this chapter)