Gu Jin is still the same Gu Jin as before. When angry, he will call her stupid and coward, which has disgraced him and his ancestors! Qin Yu thought for a while, he was still the same person and had not changed.
In fact, the most ideal state is nothing better than this.
Qin Yu tilted the jar slightly to one side, keeping the water on the edge of the jar low. She slowly opened the jar from the waterless area. Compared with Gu Jin's overwhelming anger, she became more calm and indifferent, " Anger hurts your liver, you don¡¯t need to be so angry. Since it doesn¡¯t matter anymore, just calm down. It¡¯s all my business whether I was bullied or not. I have decided to divorce you, so I won¡¯t regret it. What I said just now , I¡¯m just teasing you.¡±
"" Gu Jin.
Is she teasing him?
Who does she think he is, Gu Jin?
But before he could question him, he was irritated by the strong smell of sour water from the jar. The thick sour smell filled the air and spread in every corner of the kitchen. Gu Jin felt that her teeth had been sore. She covered her nose and said in a tone as cold as ice slag, "Qin Yu, what are you doing? What is this? ?!¡±
"Sour radish. I grabbed the pickled radish and made wild onions and eggs."
¡°Who doesn¡¯t know this is a sour radish? Who wants to eat this sour radish that¡¯s so sour that it¡¯s falling apart?!¡±
"Me and my grandma, grandma eats milk. Nowadays, eating sour radish is a luxury. Many people don't have it." Qin Yu replied.
These radishes were distributed to every household in the commune last winter. Her mother was worried that there would be no harvest next spring, so she saved several and put them in a jar to make sour radishes.
The family knew that Gu Jin didn¡¯t like eating sour food, so they never touched it.
She will go to the disaster area tomorrow to provide relief. She doesn¡¯t know how long she will be there. There was no good food at home, and the only thing that was on the table was the three eggs she took from her mother in the afternoon. The whole family actually likes to eat hot and sour food. Before she went to provide disaster relief, she thought she should make a meal that Grandma and Grandma would like to eat.
The sour smell made Gu Jin feel nauseous. He covered his nose tighter and shouted in a low voice, "Don't make such sour things! Cover the jar quickly!"
"Then we can only eat rice with bran tonight." Qin Yu was frightened by his anger, sighed slightly, and said to himself.
In this era, there is a lack of material things, and everything you want is nothing, and you have been soaked in bitter water.
"Gu Jin came from Kyoto. He had money, but he hated her, so he was not responsible for any of the family's expenses.
"When she ate rice with bran at home, he couldn't eat it, so he would go to the county town to eat fine noodles.
She was unwilling to do so, but she could only let it go.
She used to really hope that he could help the family more.
Later, he did give a lot of supplies to his family, but the more he gave, the closest he was to leaving them.
Gu Jin looked at Qin Yu's dejected look, said nothing, and frowned.
This family is poor, very poor.
They are so poor that even sour radish is considered a luxury product.
He stayed at their house for three days. Except for the day of their wedding, he saw a trace of minced meat, but he never saw any meat, not even lard.
"But that's not bad." Qin Yu seemed to look away immediately, raised his head, smiled at him, and said, "Some food is better than nothing. Your friend is outside, if something happens, you go first ." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com