Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 134

Early in the morning, Jia's side dish brought ribs, saying that Mrs. Jia wanted to eat at noon, as well as fish, some dry goods, mushrooms, etc., but Gao Cui was so happy that he insisted on stuffing more than a dozen of side dishes Wenqian, she heard that rich families give rewards to their servants.

The small dish couldn't be shirked, so he had to take it, and told the master when he went back, Jia Xibei said he would continue, don't look down on this small money, in Jia's house, even a rough envoy gets more money than this.

Xiaocai hurriedly said that she didn't look down on her. Aunt Gao said that she was the first to receive money from her aunt. Jia Xibei was very happy. Aunt Gao and sister Zhao were always so funny.

Mr. Jia was about to go out, thinking that his granddaughter would definitely be there at noon today, so he came over to give some instructions, and heard his granddaughter laughing before entering the door.

"What kind of Coke?"

Mr. Jia said, "The Gao family came here when they were poor, and they are used to being frugal, but this is also their life. Xibei, don't be like those who look down on others with expensive eyes. I It seems that you are doing well now, much better than when you were in Beijing, and you don't have any strange temper."

Jia Xibei quit, shaking his grandfather's arm, "What's wrong with my granddaughter? My granddaughter has always been like this. It's because they can't understand me, so I don't care about it. Hmph! In the future, sister Zhao will go to Beijing, and I will Just play with sister Zhao."

"Hehe, when the lady of the Gao family goes to Beijing, you shouldn't be fooling around like this. Your mother and your grandmother have to stop you."

"I don't care. Anyway, I made an agreement with Sister Zhao. We are sisters for life. If anyone doesn't want to talk to Sister Zhao, it's none of my business, hehe."

Mr. Jia smiled and shook his head. It's just a child's talk. When we return to Beijing and the nephew gets married, the granddaughter can do whatever she wants?How could she be what she said.

"Are you going today? I'm sure you will, but you have to pay attention to what you say. I don't think the lady of the Gao family is a fool. When you do something wrong, your aunt will not forgive you."

"Grandfather, I'm paying attention, but sister Zhao didn't think much about it, and I didn't mention my cousin, lest she be curious, but I don't think sister Zhao is very interested in my cousin, and she didn't ask me about my cousin secretly. , in Beijing, how many young ladies pretend to be innocent and want to know about my cousin, but I don't tell them, I want to be my cousin, and I don't look at her face? Haha, this is what sister Zhao likes to say word."

Mr. Jia left after explaining, he also felt strange, there was still a hurdle in his nephew's life, everything went well in the past, but this hurdle was in love, but the lady of the Gao family still didn't like her nephew?Or is it that the nephew has taken a fancy to another little lady?Can't figure it out.

Before noon, Jia Xibei came, and now coming to Gao's house is like the back garden of her house, just a few steps away.

Gao Cui was busy in the kitchen, while Jiang and his two daughters were picking beans in the garden. It was Gao Zhao who said he wanted to eat steamed beans. Put some minced garlic, and it will be done as soon as the hot oil is poured. It is a dish that Gao's family often eats in summer.

When Jiang saw Mrs. Jia coming, he asked Gao Zhao to take her to his daughter's house, and Jia Xibei and her shadow followed Gao Zhao into the house.

As soon as Jia Xibei entered the room, he sat on the edge of the Kang and stretched out his feet, "Sister Zhao, look, I asked my mother to make shoes for me."

Gao Zhao looked dizzy, crystal shoes, the word crystal was embroidered on the upper, the same as her last time, one word for each foot, that is, the embroidery skill was much better than her embroidery.

Yu Qingwa also sat down cheerfully, and stretched out her feet for Gao Zhao to see: "Sister Zhao, I asked my mother to make a pair too, it looks good."

Gao Zhao wanted the two of them to wear these shoes when they returned to Beijing, but they were about to make a joke, so he hurriedly used his brain to fool him.

"Sister Jia, this shoe has to be a gift from your future husband-in-law. It doesn't count as a betrothal gift. It has to be given to you personally by him sincerely. After you receive it, do you want to try to see if it fits? The fit will prove it." He has you in his heart, and then you have to keep this gift as a token for a lifetime."

Jia Xibei heard from his grandfather that Gao Zhao's grandfather was good at fortune-telling, so he thought it was something from the Gao family, but he had never heard of the story Gao Zhao told, so he couldn't be ostentatious.

She quickly retracted her foot and said, "Then I'll change it when I go back today. Sister Yu, don't talk nonsense, you won't meet your unrivaled hero, you know?"

Hehe, now this unrivaled hero has become synonymous with my sweetheart.

Yu Qingwa also hurriedly withdrew her feet and nodded repeatedly, but she asked, "Why did sister Zhao wear it that day?"

Uh, leaked, continue to edit.

"That day..., that day, I had to put it on so that the unrivaled hero floating in the sky could see it, otherwise where would he find me? Oh, I can't say more about this, it won't work."

Jia Xibei's family has a grandfather who is very naughty, and he often said things like "you can't say more", so she believed it, and she thought it must be the grandfather of the Gao family who told sister Zhao, but I have to ask them that day when I go home. Playing in the courtyard, are my uncle and Wang Xiaoer here?How could that follower be quiet?
Gao Wenlin was resting today, and it was also the first time Wu Changliang and Wang Jingzhou were going to have lunch at home. He was puzzled, Jia's house was not far away, and it was only a few steps away. He heard from his daughter that the cooking of Jia's cook was better than cooking in restaurants outside. Everything is delicious, but why did that weird Mr. Jia arrange to have dinner at Gao's house?
He still knows the quality of the food at his house, but he can't tell you not to come to my house for dinner. Although he also said that day that the Gao family's rough tea and light food might not make it to the table, Mr. Jia said it's okay, just let his nephew experience it.

Do you have to come to Gaojia to experience?The bad thing is that he never goes into the kitchen, so he went to the kitchen early in the morning to tell his elder sister, and if he couldn't, he went to the restaurant to order a few dishes, but seeing the distressed face of the elder sister, he had no choice but to say that the elder sister's cooking was no worse than the ones in the restaurant. Just happy.

"Let me tell you, what a waste of money. Ordering a few dishes in a restaurant is enough to cook at home for a month. Don't worry, the eldest sister will definitely cook well. Those little ladies love my cooking. The taste is not bad."

Gao Wenlin had no choice but to go out of the kitchen, and when he returned to the house, he wondered whether he should hire a temporary cook every time he took a bath. Good cooks come to do it at home, there is no need to hire a long-term stay at home, and some good cooks don’t want to sell themselves as slaves. , The host also has a reward.

I have to discuss it with my wife first. If I tell my eldest sister, she will definitely object, thinking that the money should not be spent, and her craftsmanship is not bad.

　Its Zero Essay:
　　I have been very busy recently, I was too busy to read books, (although I always read some messy things), I was too busy to stop a physiotherapy, and there is still a month of winter disease and summer treatment in the dog days. I can’t miss it, because if I miss it, it will be a day. Year.

　　I once joked to my friends that the good wife I wrote randomly made me board a thief ship, but I was very happy and wanted to continue this happiness, so I wrote Fuxing again, then I had a convulsion, opened Gobi, and then, it is now situation.

　　After another two months of busy work, when the Gobi is over, I will sleep well for two days, no code words, no code words, no code words...

　　I write because I want to write. If I don’t want to write one day, I will never write. Just like some topics are popular, I don’t want to write. It’s just so willful.

　　This is a free thing, the pen is in my own hand, the original intention of every writing is because I like it, I like words, I like to write the stories in my heart, I like to be recognized and communicated with, I hope to keep this original intention, Only then will there be joy in writing.

　　The silence of a person, listening to Leonard Cohen's poetic singing, guarding one's own time, beating one's own feelings, this happiness that belongs only to oneself and cannot be shared, flows in this space.

　　I would like to keep this happiness for a few more years, a few more years, without being mixed with the dust of the world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)