As soon as Chu Yue turned around, he saw his wife leaning against the porch pillar, propping up her chin and looking at him infatuatedly. He curled the corners of his lips, moved in front of her calmly, and said in a low voice with a bewitching tone: "Liu Liu, if you want to see me, you can come closer to me openly when you return to your room tonight. There is no need to be so sneaky."

Yang Liu was caught peeping on the spot, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her face, but she had seen a lot of ups and downs after all, so she was able to cover up this embarrassment well.

She slapped the person in front of her away, then cleared her throat and glared at him: "Don't be so self-indulgent. Who cares about you? I saw that Xiaobai was studying hard. I saw him. This child is sensible and knows how to be grateful. He is not like someone who will despise the poor and love the rich after he has made a name for himself in the future."

After saying that, she went back to her room without looking back.

Chu Yue touched his nose. For some reason, he always felt that his wife's next words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Could it be...

He shook his head, thinking it was unlikely.

Since Yang Liu's cooking was delicious and was unanimously recognized by the family, Li Qiuhuo decided that she would be the one cooking for the family in the future.

This way she could save more time to work in the fields, and most importantly, she found that her daughter also liked to cook.

Now that she didn't have to cook, she asked her daughter to buy rice, flour, oil, salt and other things at home. She gave her the money and tickets that her daughter had given her before. Yang Liu also wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperative in the town to have a look, so she didn't refuse her mother.

Because they had to rush to work in the fields in the morning, they had to get up very early to cook. Li Qiuhe knew that young people liked to sleep in and was afraid that she would not be able to get up, so she still cooked breakfast.

She baked a few pancakes, fried some potato shreds, and boiled some rice soup. Following her daughter's instructions yesterday, she put the vegetables in the soup and rolled it up to eat. It was indeed delicious.

At the dinner table, Yang Liu had dark circles under her eyes and yawned constantly. Li Qiuhe saw her listless appearance and asked, "Were you a thief last night? Why are you yawning so early in the morning?"

Yang Liu smiled, then secretly stepped hard on the person sitting next to her. She didn't go out to steal, but because of that person's constant dirty talk, she had erotic dreams at night and her mood was up and down, so she had black eyes when she woke up in the morning.

"Oh, no, there's a mosquito in the tent, it keeps buzzing in my ear and keeps me awake."

Chu Yue drank the rice soup with an expressionless face, but the upturned corners of his lips suggested that he was in a good mood.

He is now more and more aware of the fact that his wife is thin-skinned and cannot stand his reckless words.

"By the way, Mom, I'm going to town to buy some things after dinner. Can you see if there's anything you need? I'll buy it for you."

Li Qiuhe thought for a moment and said, "See if the kitchen is still lacking anything and buy some. If there's any good meat, buy some and we can make some fresh dumplings."

Yang Guoqing said, "Is it okay for you to go alone? How about letting Xiao Chu go with you?"

Yang Liu waved her hands repeatedly: "No need, I am a grown-up and I am just going to town. It's not like I don't know the way. He should just work hard at home and earn more work points. Then he can get more food and meat."

Chu Yue wrote it down in his little notebook that his wife liked to eat meat, and he would work hard to let her eat meat every meal in the future.

After dinner, they all went to work in the fields. Yang Liu cleaned up the house and went to town with a basket.

If it were a normal day, there would often be rides available in the village to go to town to haul things, but at this time of year, everyone was busy working in the fields to earn work points, so there were no rides available and she could only walk there on foot.

Nowadays, she always takes a car to go wherever she goes. It was hard for Yang Liu to get used to walking such a long distance on foot. She walked for a while and then rested for a while.

It took almost two hours to get from home to town, stopping and walking a lot.

The economy has not been liberalized yet, and the country has cracked down on speculative trading, so if you want to buy something, you can only go to the supply and marketing cooperatives.

At this time, everyone had gone to work early, and there were only a few people on the street. She saw the three big words "Supply and Marketing Cooperative" in front of her at a glance.

The salesperson in the store greeted someone warmly when he saw them coming. "Hello, comrade! What can I do for you?"

People of this generation are more enthusiastic.

Yang Liu also nodded and greeted the young salesperson.

"I want to buy some pork."

When the salesperson heard someone wanted to buy pork, he said with regret, "You came at an unlucky time today. We go to the slaughterhouse to get fresh meat every Monday and Friday. Today is Wednesday, and we still have some meat, but it's all leftover scraps."

"It's okay, can you take me to see it?"

Nowadays, as long as it is pork, even if it is just leftovers, she can use her skills to make it taste good, and it will definitely taste better than vegetarian dishes.

Moreover, pesticides and chemical fertilizers were not widely used in this era, the raw materials used to feed pigs were not contaminated, and there was no need to worry about pork being mixed with various harmful substances.

Pork and other meats are kept in a room at the back. Now that the weather is hot, a lot of ice is put in there to keep them cool.

"Look, this is all the pork left."

Yang Liu took a look and found that it was indeed not very good, but it was okay for making dumplings at home.

Suddenly a foul smell wafted over. She looked over there and found a good thing.

She pointed to a bowl of pig intestines in an enamel basin in the corner and asked, "How much is this?"

The salesperson didn't expect her to be interested in this. He covered his nose and said with a look of disgust: "No one usually wants this thing. If you want it, just give me fifty cents for this much."

Normally, their supply and marketing cooperative doesn’t sell this thing because it smells too bad and almost no one buys it. It was also because the person who delivered the pork yesterday was careless and somehow dragged this thing here.

The director asked her to throw it away in the morning, but she thought it was too smelly, so she didn't.

If it could be sold now, the money would be hers.

Although pig intestines smell bad, if they are washed clean, they are a particularly delicious dish whether they are braising or stewing in soup. Moreover, she particularly likes this kind of heavy-flavored food and is a typical pig intestine lover.

The salesperson treated her particularly kindly because she bought the pig intestines and treated her as his fortune-bringing maiden.

Yang Liu bought some vinegar, sugar and soy sauce needed in the kitchen, and then bought a bar of soap. Seeing that the fruit candies on the counter were good, she bought some candies worth two cents.

Seeing that she bought so many things, the salesperson couldn't stop smiling.

Although they receive a fixed salary every month, if you sell a lot of products, it means that you have strong business capabilities, and you can get more subsidies when you are evaluated for performance at the end of the year.