The sweet marriage of the eighty daughter

Chapter 80

The next morning...

Jiang Yishui stretched sleepily on the bed, and casually touched... Xiangdong was already empty, and there was no warmth from him on the quilt.

Apparently...

Xiangdong has been up for a long time.

Jiang Yishui turned his head on the pillow, and shouted towards the window, "Xiangdong?"

No one answered.

She just put on her clothes and got up, feeling a little uncomfortable for a while, and looked around for four weeks... There was nothing else in the room except the solid wood bed under her body and a dressing table with a combination cabinet. The room seemed a little empty.

Jiang Yishui thought to himself, what kind of small decorations should be added to make life more like life?

She is a clean and straight person.

When I got up, I couldn't find Xiangdong inside or outside the house, so I simply washed up first, then threw a rag with the remaining hot water, and wiped the inside and outside of the house.

In the end, they hung all the clothes that the two of them carried with them in the big wardrobe.

He stepped back and squinted.

The man's clothes are on the left, and his own clothes are on the right... Jiang Yishui couldn't help pulling up Xiangdong's empty cuffs, putting them to his nose to smell, well, it was the familiar smell of tobacco.

she likes.

He suddenly heard footsteps in the courtyard, and then pushed the door eastward and entered.

Seeing her standing by the cabinet, smelling her cuffs, she couldn't help teasing, "What's wrong? I've only been out for a while, and you miss me?"

"Smug you, where have you been?"

"Oh!" Xiang Dong raised the net bag in his hand, "I bought some toiletries, toothpaste, towels, and friendship cream for girls! I also bought rice noodles and rapeseed, and put them outside In the kitchen, do you have time to take a look?"

"Are you waiting for me to buy together?"

"I'll just buy something first, I'm afraid you'll be hungry when you get up! Do you have to brush your teeth, wash your face and eat?" Xiang Dong thought thoughtfully, "I'm waiting for you to make a decision on the big things, huh? Let's go to the mall when you have time in the afternoon." Come on, it's getting cold, and I'll buy you two coats by the way."

"What's the matter? I've entered the city, and you think I'm stupid? Are you like Chen Xi in Sentinel under the Neon Lights (movie title)? After entering Shanghai, you don't like Chunni anymore?"

"Hey, hello! My little aunt!" Xiangdong walked over, hugged her, and kissed her face, "Can I be the same as Chen Xin? You brought it out of the countryside! He is the opposite of me, he wants to send his wife back to the countryside! Don’t compare me to him.”

Taking advantage of the situation, he asked considerately, "I changed to a new bed and got used to it. Did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Yishui stared at him coquettishly, "You don't torment me a little, so I can sleep well!"

"I can't stop tossing!" Xiang Dong smiled, "How can a newlyweds not toss? The most I can do is to promise you, be gentle."

While talking, he hugged his wife again and did not let go, "Come on! Do you think I am gentle?"

Push her directly onto the bed.

Jiang Yishui took a chance, "swiped", slipped under his arm, ran quickly to the door, then turned around and slapped him with tongue playfully, "I won't quarrel with you, I'll do it Meal, after you've finished your meal, hurry up and get your admission ticket!"

"You run? You run? Look, I caught you, how can I treat you?" Xiang Dong laughed and scolded behind her... Let's not mention the satisfaction in my heart.

Jiang Yishui came to the courtyard.

Take a closer look... It was dark last night, and I couldn't see some places clearly. Now, with the light of the morning sun, I can officially see the courtyard in full.

I saw that the courtyard was neatly tidied up. Although it was divided into three houses, it still kept the tradition of the courtyard... The long corridors, window lattices, and under the eaves all showed simplicity and literary style.

For convenience, a room in the west wing was turned into a kitchen. The door of the room was ajar at the moment, and there was the sound of pots and spoons clashing inside.

Jiang Yishui quickly walked into the kitchen.

Take a look.

Standing by the hearth was a woman in her fifties... The woman was slender, her thick hair was tied into a neat bun, she was wearing a hand-knitted gray sweater, paired with gray trousers, the seams of which were ironed Her hair is straight, and the sweater is of a good style. With such a simple match, she looks several years younger.

The woman heard the noise and turned her head to look at her... Seeing Jiang Yishui, he was full of youth, beautiful like a flower, his eyes were lively and energetic, before he even opened his mouth, he smiled, with a natural affinity.

They all lived with neighbors, and they looked up and looked down. Even though this woman likes to be quiet by nature, she still nodded lightly and introduced herself, "Hello, your young couple just moved here? My surname is Ye, and I His name is Ye Xin, and he is a designer of the Provincial Garment Factory!"

Jiang Yishui hurriedly bowed politely to him, "Hello, my surname is Jiang, my name is Jiang Yishui, and my wife's name is Xiangdong. We just returned to the city! We will live next door, please Take care."

Taking advantage of the situation, he raised his eyes to look at each other.

Seeing her delicate features, even though she is old, she can still see the gracefulness of her youth, but her complexion is a little pale, and there is still a little flush on her cheeks.

Jiang Yishui couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Designer Ye, are you feeling unwell?"

She grew up in a poor family and knows how to take care of others. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the other party was cooking porridge. She hurriedly asked considerately, "If you are not feeling well, go back and rest. I will help you look after the porridge pot."

"Thank you." Ye Xin glanced at her, feeling that the child was quite solid, "No, I can do it myself, I just have a cold, it's not a big deal."

She was really aloof.

After saying this, he lowered his head, stirred the porridge in the pot, and said no more.

They don't need to help, Jiang Yishui naturally won't post it on the pole.

He simply walked to his own dish rack and started to pack up the things he bought from Xiangdong... After putting away the oil, salt, rice noodles, and looking at Xiangdong, he also bought tofu and cabbage.

Jiang Yishui thought, it would be best to have something hot in the morning, so let's make some cabbage tofu soup.

That's it.

While cutting vegetables with his head down, he suddenly heard a bang behind him.

Jiang Yishui turned his head and took a look.

I saw Ye Xin fell to the ground, twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, looking like he was having a convulsion.

Jiang Yishui'er used to be a substitute barefoot doctor in the village and knew some first aid treatment. He was not afraid when he saw this situation, let alone made a fuss. Instead, he dropped the things in his hand and walked over quickly.

First, he unbuttoned Ye Xin's jacket to make it easier for her to breathe, then moved her body sideways, trying not to back up the vomit and block the breathing tube, and then massaged her for a while... And, it is clear that the heat on Ye Xin's face is a fever.

Xiangdong heard the movement in the house, thought something was wrong with his wife, and hurried into the kitchen to take a look... two big hands rubbed on his pants, "Do you want my help?"

"Hurry up and throw me a hot towel."

Xiang Dong looked at his daughter-in-law's steady energy, and readily agreed, "Okay!"

That's it.

After a while, Ye Xin woke up leisurely, feeling a little dazed, Jiang Yishui comforted her softly, "It's okay, you probably have a fever and are dazed."

The voice did not fall.

Xiangdong came back with a hot towel board.

Jiang Yishui took it with his hand, not thinking Ye Xin was dirty, and carefully wiped the dirt from the corners of her mouth and front for her.

Ye Xin was moved to thank him.

He raised his hand to take the towel, "I'll do it myself."

"It's okay!" Jiang Yishui said sincerely, "You are a patient. Patients can have all kinds of conditions. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Can you walk? Shall I take you back to your room?"

Helping Ye Xin to stand up little by little, she walked out of the kitchen and told her husband, "Xiangdong, help Designer Ye look at the porridge pot. When the porridge is ready, bring her a bowl."

Really thoughtful and thoughtful.

Ye Xin couldn't help looking sideways at her.

to be frank……

Although it was the first contact today, when something happened, she didn't hide, and even offered to help... Ye Xin thinks this girl is really nice.

The two went back to the West Wing Room together.

Jiang Yishui'er put Ye Xin on the bed, and then looked around hurriedly... I saw various design drawings on the wall, most of them were hand-drawn sketches, some were clothes patterns, and some were rough sketches. Lines, and I can't see what it is.

There was a long workbench by the window seat, on which were scissors, fabric, chalk, magazines, and a ruler for measuring clothes.

Next to the design table is a sewing machine, on which is a lady's suit that has just been half-sewn, and on the wall to the left, there is a large bookshelf, which is full of various books about tailoring.

Jiang Yishui sighed enviously, "Designer Ye, you have so many books here! Well, if you don't mind? Can I have a look at your unfinished suit?"

"Huh?" Ye Xin raised his eyebrows curiously, "Why are you looking at it? You also know how to cut?"

"In front of you, how dare I say I know how to tailor?" Jiang Yishui was very modest, "You are a professional, and I am at most a hobby! When I was in the countryside, I made shirts for the girls in the village when I was free. Pants or something, and occasionally a few eggs.”

Ye Xin couldn't help but smile when she heard her words, "Is that so? That's good!"

"Then..." Jiang Yishui went on to say, "I have a very good girlfriend who likes small suits for people in the city, and begged me to make one for her. I've been thinking about it for half a year. I made a lot of paper shapes, but I don’t know why, I can’t always do well with the shoulder and upper sleeves, and the little waist pinch.”

Jiang Yishui pursed his lips and smiled, without hiding his thoughts, "I thought, aren't you a great designer? You must be a capable person! Since we are so close, I will be generous Shameless, are you stealing art with you? But don’t worry, I don’t learn things for nothing. I’m willing to do anything you can use me for, such as washing clothes, cooking, cleaning the house, and even doing odd jobs for you. .”

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