Chapter 308
Xu Weihua and the original owner have completely different personalities.
The original owner was a nerd who studied Chinese classics and cared about nothing except her literature.
Xu Weihua is a sophisticated egoist whose only interest is to make herself comfortable.
After struggling for a while, I slowly accepted the fact that I couldn't go back.
She came in the 1960s, during the Great Famine. Everyone on the street was pale and thin, looking malnourished. Let alone enjoying life, being able to have three meals a day was considered a privileged family during that period.
Traveling is even more inconvenient. You need a letter of introduction to go anywhere, and food is limited according to household registration. Without a household registration and a designated ticket, you have nowhere to spend your money even if you have money.
Since she couldn't go back, her family was doing okay for now. Her husband was a gentleman and a successful man with no bad habits. Her children were obedient and her mother-in-law was loving. After struggling for a while, Xu Weihua just lay down.
I have food to eat, a motivated and excellent husband, and children ready to go. I don’t have to give birth to or raise them, and there are people to take care of them. As a middle-aged woman, isn’t this the peak of my life?
The most important thing is that Su Changqing is a middle-aged man who loves cleanliness. This is extremely important.
In order to greatly improve her quality of life in the future, she began to slowly transform her workaholic and medical-obsessed husband.
First, he was slowly brainwashed in daily life, and soon Su Changqing began to focus on his family with great guilt.
I used to rush to work as soon as I woke up in the morning, but later I learned to have breakfast with my family before going out.
One day, Su Changqing woke up late and didn't have time to make breakfast, so he had to run outside to buy soy milk, fried dough sticks and buns.
That day, Xu Weihua, who was seriously short of oil and water, ate two big fried dough sticks in one breath.
Seeing that she hadn't touched anything else, Su Changqing asked, "Do you like fried dough sticks?"
Xu Weihua's mouth was full from eating. He looked up and nodded, "I like fried dough sticks with soy milk."
From then on, whenever Su Changqing bought breakfast, there would be fried dough sticks and soy milk.
Sometimes when he was taking a break or passing by the store, he would specially bring soy milk and fried dough sticks for Xu Weihua.
They had more and more opportunities to chat, and Xu Weihua seemed to begin to understand what he was saying.
Moreover, when the atmosphere is harmonious, there will not be a sudden interruption in the form of literature research or literary interpretation to dull the atmosphere.
His wife seemed to have become more worldly-wise, talkative and cheerful, and had a bad temper, but Su Changqing, on the contrary, enjoyed this way of getting along more and more.
He began to pay attention to Xu Weihua's favorite foods, started to learn to buy her gifts to surprise her, learned to wipe her hair, learned to cover her with a blanket, and unless it was something urgent, he would try to go home early...
Home is no longer just a place to sleep.
Xu Weihua would ask him to help pour water and wash fruits while he was studying medical records, and would lie on the recliner next to his desk and chatter incessantly with various notebooks in his hands.
Looking at Su Changqing's thick glasses, Xu Weihua would pull him aside to teach him strange eye exercises. Even when she got up in the middle of the night, she would push him awake in a daze, afraid that he would get up to protect herself.
They get along harmoniously and each gets what they need.
Finally, one time, Xu Weihua poured a cup of boiling water on his most precious medical book. She was shocked and thought he would get angry and scold her, but he didn't. He pulled her to rinse the back of her burned hand with cold water and asked her if it hurt.
He didn't even look back at the book that he loved like his life and didn't allow anyone to touch.
Xu Weihua pointed at the medical book on the desk and said to him, "Hurry up and take a look. Is it damaged?"
"What should I do? Didn't you say that you paid a huge price for this from the Vice Dean?"
Seeing that her hand was not seriously injured, Su Changqing went to check the medical book on the table. The already yellowed and old pages were all stuck together because of the cup of boiling water.
Xu Weihua watched Su Changqing rescuing the medical book while carefully apologizing.
Although Su Changqing was very anxious, he did not blame her. He just said gently, "It's okay, it's okay. You didn't mean it."
"Remember this next time. Don't put water on your desk."
It was at this time that Xu Weihua realized that he seemed to have brainwashed too much, and the medical genius Su Changqing was slowly developing a love-brained personality.
In his spare time, he would take his wife and children out for an outing and a walk by the river.
Xu Weihua smelled the sweet fragrance of osmanthus and happily asked him to help her pick a few branches to put in a vase at home.
He knew that she liked osmanthus, so on her birthday he bought her very expensive vanishing cream and hand cream, both with her favorite osmanthus scent.
After receiving his salary, he rarely bought a few rolls of wool and pestered Xu Weihua to knit a scarf for him, saying that his colleagues all brought towels knitted for them by their spouses.
Xu Weihua was so annoyed that she knitted a rag. The thread ends were not hidden properly, and the stitches were loose and tight. It looked very frizzy, like an old scarf that had been used for a long time. However, Su Changqing took it to work at the hospital.
Xu Weihua felt his face burning when he saw Su Changqing wearing that ugly scarf and showing off to others that it was the scarf his wife had knitted for the first time.
In order to prevent him from embarrassing her, she calmed down and knitted a nice scarf to replace the ugly rag around his neck.
"Weihua is amazing, she weaves beautifully."
Listening to Su Changqing's sincere boasting, Xu Weihua felt for the first time that it might not be bad to spend the rest of her life with this man.
Although she doesn't like him yet, they have been together for so many years, at least she doesn't hate this way of getting along, right?
Xu Weihua didn't know what her feelings were for Su Changqing, but she always treated him as a close friend and praised him every day.
The more Xu Weihua praised her, the gentler Su Changqing became, and the more patient he became with her.
After Xu Weihua praised him for three years, he went from being a chief physician with a scalpel to a private chef who could prepare a full banquet.
Unfortunately, her leisurely life did not last forever. Just when Xu Weihua had subtly trained Su Changqing to become a master, her peaceful life was disrupted.
It’s not that she doesn’t understand the history of this era, but she feels that nothing happened in the early and middle periods. In addition, there is a big Buddha sitting above, so she thinks that the Su family is different from those literati who disappeared in the turmoil.
She remembered that during that period, her father-in-law, who never visited her, appeared in their yard and took Su Jindong away that same day. A few days later, Qingci was also arranged to go to the countryside.
The mother-in-law was so anxious that blisters appeared on the corners of her mouth. She asked people everywhere to find a way out for them. Su Changqing packed his luggage overnight, but they were still caught before they got on the train.
later…….
Shaking his head, Xu Weihua gradually came back to his senses, found a pair of scissors and opened the package.
Looking at the large package of various supplies in front of him, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up.
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