Su Juanhong squatted over there with a basin and scrubbed for a while, then changed her clothes, sat on the sofa, and watched with a movie album. Are she missing the past years of her party leadership?

Gu Xia prepared the noodles and greeted the old lady for dinner.

Su Juanhong looked at Gu Xia and snorted: "I said you don't need to take care of me. You are still like this? In order to make some money, you are really thick-skinned. Are you so short of money?"

Gu Xia said: "I came from the countryside and wanted to go to school, so I worked. Why not try the braised noodles I made? If you don't like it, you will also want buns."

The old lady glanced at Gu Xia: "How is it from the countryside? I won't sympathize with you." After that, she sat down, touched the bun with her hand, and glared at Gu Xia: "Why are the buns cold? Do you want me to torture me with cold rice? You pretend to be kind, or do you want to abuse the elderly?"

Gu Xia quickly stood up and said, "I'll heat you up, sorry, I forgot."

"I want me to tell you about this? If you really treat yourself as a character, do what you want, and leave if you don't want to do it. I didn't ask you!"

Gu Xia did not say anything, took the buns to the kitchen and heated them up. As soon as the fire started, he heard the sound of eating outside.

The old lady was very refreshing to eat braised noodles and swallowed them voraciously, but the braised noodles were over the water and were cold. Why didn’t she dislike it again?

Forget it, Gu Xia was too lazy to know this, so she didn't go back. While waiting for the hot meal, she simply stood in the kitchen and ate a bowl of noodles. She stood on the balcony and looked out. It happened that the house on the opposite side was also cooking lunch, and a man was cooking.

The distance between these two buildings is too small, so it can be seen very clearly.

He is very young, wearing big shorts with a hurdle vest, a very good figure, a flat head and dark skin. He seems to be making noodles too. Seeing his skill in cutting vegetables is pretty good, Gu Xia admires it very much.

At this time, the man looked outside casually and saw a girl opposite him wearing very simple clothes. Both of them saw each other. Gu Xia quickly lowered his head. He was not a pervert or a voyeur.

At this time, the buns were hot, so Gu Xia quickly took them over, but at this time the old lady put down the chopsticks. She didn't leave a large basin of braised noodles.

Gu Xia said in shock: "You have eaten it? Isn't your stomach uncomfortable?"

"What, you still feel sorry for me after I ate my food? You can't control it! I can't even afford a bowl of noodles at home."

"No, you asked me to warm up this bun..."

The old lady ignored her and went back to her room: "I'm going to take a nap, don't bother me." Bang! The door was closed.

Gu Xia was also very helpless when he looked at the steaming plate of buns. What happened?

She had already had supper and couldn't eat the buns anymore.

Will it be hot again at night? Will it still be delicious then? Gu Xia can only take it to the kitchen to dry the hot buns and put them in the refrigerator. I hope Sun Mei won’t blame her for ruining the food. If she doesn’t work, just fry it.

She cleaned up the dishes, washed the dishes, and cleaned the kitchen.

The young man opposite was also washing dishes. Gu Xia only glanced at him, not wanting to be regarded as a voyeur. As a result, he didn't know if the man had slipped his feet. When he went out, he sat on the ground and knocked over the tomatoes and cucumbers on the table on the ground with his arms overturned the tomatoes and cucumbers on the table.

Gu Xia couldn't help laughing, it was so funny.

The man seemed a little embarrassed, and stood up and waved the two cucumbers a few times, saying hello to Gu Xia.

Gu Xia smiled and walked out.

Some clothes were piled up outside, which was made by the old lady. The family was quite open and only asked her to wash the old lady's.

Gu Xia picked it up and put it in a basin, threw his clothes in, rub it first, and then threw it into the washing machine. After washing, it was dry on the balcony, hanging it one by one there.

After all this, I returned to the small house where I lived. The area inside was very small, half of the windows on the wall were kept ventilated, and there was only a small bed with a thin mattress and blanket on it. Under the bed was an enamel basin with a tooth drum, a soap box, and a towel, and nothing was left.

When Gu Xia came, she was not sure she could do it. She only brought a few pieces of clothes, so she couldn't use it.

She sat on the bed, turned her head to look outside the window, where there was a tree. Downstairs, you could see some people chatting with fans. The surrounding environment was good, but unfortunately there was no screen window, and it was always open, and flies and mosquitoes would come in.

Gu Xia closed the window and lay on the bed. The bed was hard and the mattress was a little thin. However, this was good, much better than the black-hearted cotton mattress that Gu Yuanxing put on. And the room was quite cool.

Gu Xia was really exhausted. She couldn't even lift her eyelids, but she still gritted her teeth and inserted the door. She always felt that it was not her home and she was uneasy to sleep like this. She lay there and closed her eyes, planning to sleep for half an hour, but she fell asleep soon

I don’t know how long she had been sleeping, but she woke up from a sultry heat and opened her eyes. It was already ten thousand days old.

The room was like a steamer. She was sweating all over and felt depressed. She sat up with difficulty, walked outside, pushed open the door, and a cool breeze blew into the room, making her feel more comfortable.

"Are you awake? I'll greet you, but you locked the door. The room is too hot. It's better to open a gap when you sleep." Sun Mei smiled.

Only then did Gu Xia notice that they had already started eating around the table. Their supper was still very rich, including stir-fried peppers, braised fish, roasted eggplant, plus a tomato soup, and a pot of rice. This was already quite good in the 1980s.

Lin Gang greeted her with a smile: "Let's have dinner. Are you exhausted today? My mother likes to run around and make you so hot."

The old lady snorted, without saying a word, and ate in big mouthfuls, as if someone was snatching her.

Gu Xia looked at it and couldn't help but remind: "Actually, there were some buns left at noon..."

Sun Mei said: "Oh, those buns are not fresh anymore, I'll throw them away. You can eat rice."

Gu Xia was stunned. It was really a waste, right? It was not broken, it was all in the refrigerator. It was just not delicious, but that was not something I could take care of, so I couldn't speak.

The old lady threw the chopsticks: "Look at the prodigal wife you support! Is this possible? I said I couldn't marry you and you had to marry me. Now, I'm fine grains like rice, white flour, and that's meat filling. How much does this bun cost? It could save a life decades ago! She just threw it away and threw it away?"
Chapter completed!