Jiang Sui tucked her in and brought her a bowl of hot sugar water. "We just happen to have some sugar at home. Have a bowl of sugar water to warm your stomach. Don't worry about the meal. I'll make it when I'm free tonight. You rest first. If you still feel uncomfortable later, I'll take you to the health room."
"Yeah, okay."
It was difficult to get him out.
Xiang Baiwei closed her eyes and tentatively called out to the mechanical voice that had just spoken in her head.
Ten minutes later, Xiang Baiwei, who had figured out everything, stared blankly at the beams above her head. She still found it hard to accept.
This matter was beyond her understanding.
Being able to live a second life is already a great blessing, but I didn’t expect that along with this blessing, there would also be so-called space for farming.
There are only seeds in the space at present, but they are much needed in the difficult and harsh 1980s.
Xiang Baiwei calmed down and sat on the bed blankly, thinking about how to use this so-called space to make a fortune.
Get rich as soon as possible, leave Jiang Sui and Liu Mei, and see his glorious life again.
That would be great! Just as she was daydreaming, Jiang Sui came in with a bowl of soup: "Weiwei, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
"Much better." Xiang Baiwei didn't want him to come and serve her, so she quickly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll go help you cook."
"It's ready. Wait here. I'll go get the soup." Jiang Sui stopped Xiang Baiwei and asked her to stay in the room while he turned around and went out to get the soup.
Xiang Baiwei, who didn't want to be idle, picked up two pieces of pickles from the small jar next to her, took them to the kitchen, chopped them into thin strips, added a little shredded chili pepper, mixed them casually, and brought them back as a side dish for lunch.
While eating, Jiang Sui noticed that Xiang Baiwei was a little absent-minded: "What are you thinking about?"
"No, I'm just thinking about when to go to my cousin's house tomorrow and what to bring." Xiang Baiwei swallowed the hard biscuit, "After all, I'm grown up, I can't go empty-handed."
"It's easy. When we got married, my friend gave us some fruit snacks. Bring some to your cousin tomorrow. She has kids, right?" Jiang Sui pointed to a small cabinet in the distance. "It's right there. There are quite a lot. Give them some and keep the rest for yourself."
"No, I'll go back to my mother's house this afternoon to see if there's anything suitable or handy to bring with me. My cousin likes to eat the vegetables pickled by my mother, so it's not bad to bring that with me."
Xiang Baiwei didn't want to accept his favor. In this era, fruits and snacks were rare things. Since it was given by Jiang Sui's friend, it was not suitable for her, who was destined to get divorced, to touch it.
"Do you really have to draw a line between you and me?" Jiang Sui put down his chopsticks and looked at Xiang Baiwei. "You are putting on a complete show. If you do this, it will be easy for us to be exposed. If something leaks out and my mother finds out, and her condition worsens, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life."
"I didn't, it's just you," Xiang Baiwei looked at Jiang Sui and tried hard to come up with an excuse, "It's just that you are too thin, so the good things are reserved for you. In addition to teaching, you also have to do farm work, which is both mentally and physically demanding. You can eat this rare fruit snack by yourself."
This explanation made Jiang Sui look much better: "No, I don't need to take supplements. Besides, I don't like sweet things. If you want to eat those fruit snacks at home, you can eat them. If you don't want to eat them, you can give them away. Anyway, I don't like to touch them."
After saying that, Jiang Sui picked up the chopsticks again, held the bowl, and concentrated on eating.
Xiang Baiwei on the opposite side couldn't think of a better reason, so she could only do as Jiang Sui said, otherwise she would make him unhappy again.
Although I can't be his wife, it's nice to be his friend.
Jiang Sui is so well educated, it's nice to have a friend like him.
It was around nine in the morning when they went out, and the village was full of people.
When seeing a newly married couple, it is inevitable to make some jokes.
Xiang Baiwei, who had lived a lifetime, still felt a little overwhelmed by this kind of scene. She held the straw hat on her head with one hand, regretting why she had taken this road. If she had known earlier, she would have gone to a farther and more remote place.
Jiang Sui, however, was completely the opposite of her. Not only was he not uncomfortable, he also stopped from time to time to chat with people working on the roadside.
When he was chatting with others, Xiang Baiwei could only wait by the side and chat with them. She felt very uncomfortable.
We stopped countless times along the way, and things only got a little better when we got close to Xiang Baiwei's cousin's house.
Jiang Sui looked at Xiang Baiwei, who was obviously suppressing her anger, with a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong? Don't you like greeting those people?"
"No, it's just that walking is too annoying." Xiang Baiwei shook her head, not daring to say clearly that she didn't want to appear in front of those villagers at the same time as Jiang Sui.
The more this is the case, the more difficult it will be to divorce Jiang Sui in the future.
Jiang Sui knew what Xiang Baiwei was planning at a glance. His eyes darkened and he said nothing.
When I arrived at my cousin's house, my cousin came to greet me as soon as I entered the yard: "Isn't this Weiwei? I haven't seen you for a long time. The little girl has become a bride."
Xiang Baiwei's face turned red as she was being stared at. She handed the fruit in her hand to her, "Cousin, this is for Dabao and Xiaobao. Let them eat it for fun."
Cousin Ren Jinxia smiled and pulled over a fat boy of about six or seven years old: "Quick, this is your sister Weiwei and your brother-in-law, hurry up and call them."
The fat boy was not afraid of strangers. After calling the person, he kept his eyes glued to the bag of fruit.
Ren Jinxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she slapped him on the head: "You little bastard, you have a greedy mind, what else do you know except eating!"
"Oh, cousin, this is for Xiaobao," Xiang Baiwei opened the paper that contained the oily fruits and grabbed a handful of fruits for Xiaobao, "Take it and eat it."
Then she gave the rest to Ren Jinxia: "Cousin, please put the rest away. Children like to eat everything in one go."
“Yes, I have to put it away.”
The chubby Xiaobao held a handful of oily fruits in his hand and ate them while looking at Jiang Sui. Jiang Sui found it funny and teased him with a smile: "Why are you staring at me?"
"You're good-looking. My parents said you're the best-looking male teacher in this area."
Xiang Baiwei next to him nodded in agreement. Jiang Sui was really born with a good appearance, otherwise she wouldn't have been drugged and insisted on clinging to him.
Appearance hurt her.
(End of this chapter)