"Second brother, you" Mrs. Gu poked the ground with her crutches.
"Father, let's go first, there are still a lot of things to do." Gu Jianjun looked directly at his father and said.
Then wink at the daughter-in-law.
The couple walked away with their daughter, leaving Mrs. Gu staring blankly.
Dafang and Sifang curled their lips, wanted to say something but saw Gu Changgen with a cold face, and swallowed the words back.
A family of four walked on the street very comfortably.
"Dad, it's time for me to change my teeth." Gu Sheng said with his head raised.
"Well, let's go to the supply and marketing agency to buy."
The two sisters were wearing shirts made of cloth that Gu Sheng took out. Xia Qiuyue was very skillful with her hands, and the collar was rounded with ruffles, which was round and very cute.
The family of four wore new clothes, and the two girls wore small leather shoes.
It is also because of this that Mrs. Gu wants to be a demon.
It's just that she can't handle Gu Jianjun all the time, and basically can't benefit from him.
After Xia Qiuyue tore off the camouflage, she became even more slippery, and her family was ghostly.
They came out of the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a lot of things. In addition to toothpaste and toothbrushes, Xia Qiuyue's cream, sesame cakes and chicken cakes, brown sugar was gone. It happened that there were two catties of sugar tickets in Xia Qiuyue's subsidy ticket this month. I bought it, and gave Lu Jintang a catty for the maintenance.
Fu Mingxiu still hasn't come back, but she only knows that she went to the Northwest from Shanghai.
It may be a while
"Huh? Brother Abao, what delicious food did you cook?" Gu Sheng went to Lu Jintang's house with brown sugar.
She was the only one, and Xiao Jiu was at home.
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a choking smell, very fragrant, like the smell of Sichuan cuisine.
"Spicy chicken." Lu Jintang closed the door and went straight to the kitchen.
"Wow, spicy chicken, I'm lucky."
She is not polite at all.
"Not yet, wait a minute, what is that in your hand?" Lu Jintang glanced at the oiled paper bag in her hand.
Hearing this, Gu Sheng raised his hand and shook it, "Brown sugar, my mother asked me to bring it."
Lu Jintang took it, just as the sugar at home was gone, and he was about to make brown sugar hair cake.
When it's ready, bring some to Aunt Xia, she likes sweets.
Lu Jintang thought in his heart.
"Ahemso choking." Gu Sheng entered the kitchen, asked about a pungent spicy smell, and immediately coughed.
With a smile on his face, Lu Jintang gave her a hand, "Get out quickly, it will be fine in a while."
Gu Sheng walked out, stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the calm Lu Jintang in admiration.
incredible!
In just a few minutes, the delicious spicy chicken came out of the pot, and Gu Sheng hurriedly washed his hands and took the bowl.
Spicy chicken is to be served with white rice.
Lu Jintang understood very well.
His cooking skills are really getting better and better.
"By the way, Lu Jintang, next week is your birthday, right?" Gu Sheng said while eating a piece of spicy chicken.
Lu Jintang's birthday, May 10th!
Hers is May 20th.
It's ten days away.
"Yeah, what's the matter? You want to prepare a birthday present for me? It's not my birthday." Lu Jintang said.
The weather in May was warmer, and he was only wearing a white cotton shirt with half-rolled sleeves, exposing his forearms. His fine black hair was a little wet, and he sweated a little in the kitchen just now.
It's very eye-catching, anyway, Gu Sheng feels that the wild little fresh meat he met by chance in his last life is not half as good as Lu Jintang.
"Lu Jintang, I didn't want to give you a birthday present." Gu Sheng said.
Pretend to be passionate.
She was just asking casually.
"What do you ask if you don't give me a gift?" Lu Jintang was speechless.
The two sat and ate facing each other, staring at each other.
"It's my birthday too. If I send you off, you are going to send me off. It's unnecessary."
Lu Jintang: "I won't see you off."
Gu Sheng: ""
Forget it, she eats.
Gu Sheng, who was choked for a bit, overturned three bowls of rice with tears in his eyes. The spicy chicken was too much to eat.
"Don't leave later, I made a serving of spicy chicken, and you take it back." Lu Jintang refused Gu Sheng's move to help clean up the dishes.
It was still early when they ate, it was only after six o'clock, and the Gu family must have not eaten yet.
And the chicken he made the spicy chicken was given by Uncle Gu.
"Got it, go get it, I'll make it, I'm too full."
Lu Jintang was speechless. After packing up, he went to the kitchen and brought out a small porcelain basin with a lid.
"I send you."
"No, I'll go back by myself." Gu Sheng refused.
All right, Lu Jintang didn't force it.
However, he also sent Gu Sheng to the corner, stood there watching her turn into the alley at home, and then turned back.
Lu Jintang's face darkened when he returned home.
He cooked ahead of schedule today because he was in a bad mood, so he wanted to find something to do, but he didn't expect Gu Sheng to come.
He locked the door, went back to the room and took out the letter. Uncle's crisis was temporarily over, but his grandfather was also sent down.
And I also went to the bitterly cold Great Northwest.
He is also far away from his father.
No wonder his mother has been away for so long, it turns out that the old man still needs her care.
At this moment, Lu Jintang hated himself very much for being young and having no connections or resources.
He read the letter over and over again, and after a long time, he put the letter away, spread out the blank letter paper, and started writing.
He wrote five or six letters in a row, all of which were people he hadn't planned to contact before.
When Lu Jintang folded the letter paper, he worked very hard, his eyelids drooped slightly, and the expression in his eyes could not be seen clearly, hiding in the shadows.
If someone saw it, they would find the indifference and determination deep in his eyes.
And Gu Sheng, who left from Lu Jintang's house, put down the spicy chicken and went back to the room.
She lay on the desk thinking about things.
Perhaps Lu Jintang himself didn't realize that the taste of his cooking today was not right.
It's not that it tastes bad, it's that it's not right, it's not the taste of Lu Jintang's cooking.
Gu Sheng is very sensitive. Judging from the pungent smell in the kitchen, she seemed to have nothing to do with Lu Jintang. After missing two bowls of rice, she was sure that something must have happened to Lu Jintang's house.
Aunt Fu didn't come back and went to see his father, so maybe something happened to his father's family.
"Sister, what are you thinking about?" Gu Jiu came in after eating, and saw that Gu Sheng was still in a daze.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about what birthday present I should give Lu Jintang!" Gu Sheng said casually.
"Yes, his birthday is coming soon, have you thought about it?"
"No."
""
Later, Gu Jiu ignored her, let her continue to be in a daze, and started to do homework by herself.
Gu Sheng is still really thinking about what birthday present to prepare for Lu Jintang.
After thinking about it, I still think the books in the interstellar library are the most suitable.
Lu Jintang's favorite professional book.
So, now Gu Sheng is bargaining with Tong Zi.
"Host, it's impossible. It's impossible to take out the books in the interstellar library, so you should give up on it." Tongzi said firmly.
Gu Sheng was not frightened by its rejection at all, and continued to fill his face and said: "Tongzi, I won't take it out, you can make a few copies for me, it is very simple for you." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com