Chapter 35: Everything is difficult at the beginning

The sheets and quilt covers washed by Zhang Guilan didn't work until today. After folding them, they were directly placed in the ** of the East House. As for whether it is used or not, it is Milan's own business, and it has nothing to do with her.

The soybeans at home have sprouted, and they can only be fried to eat. Zhang Guilan went downstairs again, bought a piece of meat at the door of the courtyard, took it upstairs, shredded the meat and flooded it with salt, washed out the rice she had eaten at night and soaked it before entering the house.

She has a thousand yuan in her card and more than 200 yuan in her pocket. When she went to the village today, she saw two bags of mung beans in Liu Xiaolan's house. Zhang Guilan planned to buy materials when she went to the city tomorrow, and she wanted to give Liu Xiaolan green money. It seemed that she had to take out 200 yuan

After simply calculating the account, Zhang Guilan had time to turn out all the old clothes. Except for the red ones, they were floral, and they were all decorated with small collars with buttons in the front. She took out scissors and rulers from the cabinet. Zhang Guilan measured her measurements before measuring the clothes. These clothes were removed. The style is old and fatter than Zhang Guilan's. As long as you close your waist, you can wear it.

When Zhang Guilan changed her clothes, she simply changed the appearance by the way. The clothes of floral cloth were changed to a small square collar. The collar is not high, but it is just enough to expose a piece of the neck. Half hidden and half exposed will always make people feel that they can't help looking at it. The waist is a little closed, and A master's clothing that is old and outdated has changed its appearance.

Another big red cotton top, Zhang Guilan directly removed the two sleeves, sewed the front buttons together, nailed several fake buttons, opened a seam from the side, made a few buttons, and made a vest.

With a small thin black sweater inside and a red vest outside, although it is more gorgeous, it also has more vitality.

Zhang Guilan saw that it was getting late in the middle of the seam and cooked the rice. In the evening, the meat bought in the afternoon was stir-fried with pickled cabbage. Zhang Guilan specially put sugar and sourness on the dried peppers she bought, poured the boiled oil, and the fragrance filled the room. The chili sauce made in this way was It's even more unique.

At this time, all the light bulbs used at home were 100 watts, which were not very bright. Zhang Guilan put away half of the changed clothes. As soon as she put the table, she heard the sound of opening the door. Milan came in.

Milan expected that Zhang Guilan would be surprised, and even proudly provoked, "When I left in the morning, Jijun went to see me off and gave me the key to my house."

I have to say that Zhang Guilan was so angry when she heard this, "What if the house is given to you?" After all, I am his daughter-in-law.

Milan laughed stiffly and hummed off his shoes and went into the house. "What's the use of occupying people? It's not painful to get people without heart.

"What to eat in the evening? The braised pork I ate in the unit canteen at noon is really a good unit. Two meals of meat and one fish a week are not comparable to other units, and there is nothing to do. I only read newspapers in the office every day. Milan sat at the table like a hostess.

Only then did Zhang Guilan find that her clothes had been changed, and the gray khaki linen dress smelled like a woman sitting in the office to work. It changed in just one day, and the temperament of the person also changed. The person who was already beautiful was becoming more and more eye-catching.

Zhang Guilan is secretly angry. No wonder she was so miserable in her last life. After two lives, she could catch up with Milan. It can be seen how stupid she was in the last life, and she deserved to end up like that. She was disappointing.

Finding that Zhang Guilan looked at herself, Milan pulled her clothes and asked with a smile, "Isn't it beautiful?" Today, Aunt Yang took me to buy it on the street. This kind of clothes are popular now.

Two braids are in front of him, and Milanese are like delicate flowers.

"Good-looking." Zhang Guilan admitted it generously.

She is still pressighted on this point.

In the past, she only wanted to lose weight, and then got the attention of Luo Jijun. After trying for a while, she did not get Luo Jijun's attention. Especially in the past few days, the meat on her body rebounded back, and Zhang Guilan simply did not lose it. Let nature take its course.

"Guilan, I'm not talking about you. You've gained weight again these days. You have to be careful. You are fat even if you drink cold water. If you eat like this, I don't know what you will become." Milan said angrily like an elder, "You don't have to think about yourself, you have to think about Jijun. It's a matter of shame to take your daughter-in-law out. At that time, he can't raise his head in front of his soldiers. How bad it is."

"What's wrong?" Luo Jijun pushed the door and came in.

Milan was shocked and regretted that he didn't notice that the door was closed when he came in.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhang Guilan took over with a smile, "Milan said that I was ashamed of you when I was fat."

"No, I just want Guillain to lose weight." Milan explained.

Luo Jijun glanced at Zhang Guilan and saw her smiling, "It's good. It's too thin to get sick easily."

Zhang Guilan went into the kitchen and said, "Go wash your hands and eat."

Luo Jijun didn't answer, but he went to the bathroom. Milan bit his lip. She didn't expect Zhang Guilan to say it directly like this. Jijun was not full at all, making it look like she was provocative.

The food was well arranged, and the chili sauce was very suitable for Luo Jijun's mouth. Halfway through the meal, he was sweating profusely. He also took off the military uniform outside and opened the two buttons on his shirt.

Milan also thinks it's delicious. "Guilan, this chili sauce is really delicious. You can decorate it for me tomorrow. I'll bring it to Aunt Yang to have a taste."

"Aunt Yang is old. Can she eat spicy food?" Zhang Guilan didn't give Milan a chance to say more, "I'm going to the city tomorrow. I'll teach you how to do it when I have time. I can learn it. Isn't it more sincere for you to do it yourself?"

"That's right, it's still thoughtful of you." Milan laughed with a faint smile.

Luo Jijun has filled his second bowl of rice, and he always said coldly, "Are you going to the city tomorrow?"

"Yes, didn't I get some small business? I'll go to the city to buy some materials tomorrow.

"Do you want to make mung bean cake?" Milan looked disapproving, "Guilan, business is done by the talents of small capitalist ideas. You'd better find a serious job, just like my job. I only stay in the office every day, and I can't get caught in the wind and rain."

Milan's words made Luo Jijun frown and feel faintly guilty. He has always felt sorry for Milan and made up for it anywhere, but he never thought about his wife.

Zhang Guilan didn't care, "I think it's good to do small business. It's free and casual, and no one cares about it. Saying that I earn my own hard-earned money, who dares to say that I am a capitalist? It's not robbed and stolen.

Milan was sarcastic. Sure enough, he had no education and could only get something done by the poor who could not live. He secretly glanced at Luo Jijun next to him at the corners of his eyes. Seeing that he bowed his head and ate without saying anything, he was proud that Jijun didn't like it, right Let's see how proud she is.

After dinner, after going back to Westinghouse, Luo Jijun talked to Zhang Guilan.

[A little thick-skinned, thank you for the tickets of the girl yesterday. Today, I want all kinds of tickets again. Newcomers need your support, Gaga]