"Alright! Sister, we haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you've already done something so big. If Guangjin hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were the popular Mengjie recently."
Guangjin is a big chatterbox, and Aunt Tong can cook for her, could it be... ?
"Aunt Tong?"
"My mom? She knows! Guangjin comes to our house with a loud voice, who can't hear it? Drink it while it's hot. My mom stewed ginger wine chicken. It's delicious. It drives away the cold and warms the stomach."
Aunt Tong’s cooking tastes great. When you open the lid, you’ll be greeted by a rich aroma. The chicken is extremely tender, and the ginger slices are fried until golden brown and not too spicy when chewed.
The soup has a strong flavor of sesame oil and you can't tell there is any wine in it.
One bowl is not too much. After eating the soup and meat, my forehead is sweating and my stomach feels warm.
"Delicious, right? My grandma often makes this dish, but she rarely gives it to me. My mom always eats it all by herself. I'm stewing it for you today. Is there something wrong with it? Men are not allowed to eat it?"
"I guess they're afraid you'll get a sore throat, so they fried ginger slices in sesame oil and then stewed the chicken in wine. You boys have a strong internal heat, so you'll definitely get a nosebleed after eating this."
What can she say? She said this is a southern dish, often given to girls, also during menstruation and confinement, and it is a stew that is very suitable for women.
I guess he doesn't even know what period is. Boys nowadays don't have much exposure to certain information.
Unlike the boys in later generations who had 10G in their computers, Teacher So-and-so and Teacher So-and-so knew them all by heart.
Even girls have so-and-so articles and so-and-so websites. Compared with them, Jiang Cha dares to call herself an old driver.
Lei Zi was more considerate than Guang Jin. He added firewood to her kang and turned on the stove to boil water.
She'd been drinking hot water from the dispenser for the past two days, too lazy to boil water. The diligent Lei Zi filled her thermos and turned the stove to low.
The yard was cleaned thoroughly, and without even drinking a sip of water, he hurried to work.
She is just like a snail girl, she keeps the house clean and tidy, and the stove and kang are all warm for her, and she doesn't have to worry about going to work.
No need to work, just a nap. If she lived like this every day, she would definitely wake up laughing in her dreams.
It's a shame there are only four days left of vacation. The comfortable days passed so quickly. I feel like I haven't gotten enough sleep yet, but I have to get up and go to work!
She emerged from her warm bed, her cotton-padded jacket draped over the kang, warming her body. She was still warm when a gust of cold wind nearly blew her away at the station.
Today's strong wind started blowing in the middle of the night, and the howling sound was really scary. In the morning, Jiang Cha tied a scarf on and covered her eyes with the neck scarf so that only her eyes were exposed.
From the car, I could see the trees on both sides of the road being blown all over the place, with branches scattered all over the ground.
When people arrived at the unit, they saw that everyone was huddled together tightly. When it was windy, coal slag was flying everywhere.
It is especially obvious on white clothes, with grains of sand falling on them one by one.
When she got home and blew her nose, it was all black. It was normal at the steel factory, but she often ate some black fungus at home, which was said to clear the lungs.
Her return was welcomed by everyone. They thought the children were frightened. They were older and knew some things, and they would be fine in a few days.
Xiao Jiang was still a child, and he must have been terrified when he heard that. Plus, he couldn't eat, and it was so cold, how could he not get sick?
She didn't even know that the older sisters had come up with a lot of reasons for her illness and just regarded her as a young and timid child.
The older sister who spread the gossip specifically announced the outcome of the matter in the office, saying that the police handled the case super quickly.
"My relatives came over that day and told us what happened. Men! None of them are good!"
When it comes to the critical moment, she still drinks water. She is just lacking a wake-up stick as a storyteller.
"Who killed him? Who did he kill?"
I lost my appetite completely before continuing.
"The person who died was a woman in the village who had been ill for a long time. At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, her sister from her mother's family came to take care of her. She ended up falling into her brother-in-law's bed, and after a while, her sister found out.
This is not a good thing for anyone. The sister came to take care of her, but they ended up sleeping in the same bed. The older sister was so upset that she decided to go out and find someone to help her.
As a result, the man accidentally killed her while struggling with her. The sister-in-law pretended to go back to her parents' home and ran back to replace her sister.
The two men dumped the body into the pigsty. Old folks had told them that the pigs were so hungry they ate the babies. They figured this would keep the bodies hidden, as the pigs had to be slaughtered on the 27th day of the 12th lunar month, and their stomachs would have digested everything in five or six days. But as luck would have it, the butcher had something urgent to do, and the date was discovered earlier.
After calling the police, they checked every house and ran into the father-in-law who was going to look for his daughter.
Originally, the younger sister-in-law pretended to be sick, and the two sisters looked very similar. If an outsider took a quick look, they would think that they were not so good-looking because of illness.
The father-in-law doesn't even recognize his own daughter? A quarrel broke out over a few words, and the police were called in for special attention. It didn't take long for the two of them to give in and confess everything.
The father-in-law almost died on the spot, saying he no longer had this daughter, and hurried back to his wife to discuss arranging funeral arrangements for his eldest daughter.
"What does the sister-in-law like about her brother-in-law? Why does a virgin girl have to go after her brother-in-law?"
"My sister-in-law was driven back by her in-laws. Judging from her behavior, it's obvious she's up to no good. Her sister is so pitiful. She never thought she would die at the hands of these two."
Jiang Cha was fascinated by the chatter. If this happened in her time, it would have been enough to make a 50-episode TV series.
It is a mixture of melodrama, suspense, horror, love and other elements.
If I could write a novel, it would probably be: After being reborn, I will make those bastards with blood on their hands pay the price.
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