122 Eat chicken food again
"Sister, Secretary Zhou and his fiancée look like they're in a TV drama!"
Gao Qingya is young and has not experienced these complicated entanglements between men and women.
She just felt that the scene between Zhou Zhenghua and Ouyang Yan was exactly the same as those life-and-death couples she had seen in TV dramas.
This is why I feel so emotional.
Gao Qinghe: "Because you've watched too many stupid movies. Watch less and don't learn from them. It will lower your intelligence."
"Decrease intelligence?"
"Yeah." Gao Qinghe nodded seriously.
Gao Qingya was shocked and decided that she would never watch it again!
She also has to go to college and become her sister's pride and strong support. How can she do that without intelligence?
But I always feel something is weird.
The little girl asked curiously, "Sister, who do you think has a higher salary, the village secretary or the high school teacher?"
Gao Qinghe did not answer which one had a higher salary, but only asked her:
"Do you want to stay in the city or in the village?"
Gao Qingya said without hesitation: "It must be in the city."
She has lived in this small mountain village since she was a child and is already tired of it.
From relatives and friends to teachers, they all told her since she was young that she must study hard and work hard to get out of the mountains.
Thinking of this, Gao Qingya stopped talking.
She looked back at the ancient tree she had just passed, and suddenly felt that the lush branches of the tree were like an airtight cage, which would imprison the people under the tree forever.
Perhaps what it wants is not her body, but her soul.
Gao Qingya put herself in the situation and felt a chill down her spine.
"I hope she doesn't really quit her job." Gao Qingya frowned and whispered to herself.
Because of Zhou Zhenghua, she really disliked Ouyang Yan.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt a little sympathy for her.
The elder sister really didn't lie to her. Watching too many stupid movies will really lower your intelligence!
Gao Qinghe caught a glimpse of his younger sister's frightened look and smiled inwardly, thinking that it was good that she was afraid.
The two sisters returned home and their parents also came back.
Gao Chongyi pointed to the half-acre of land to the east of his own house and said happily:
"The village chief has agreed to grant us housing land, and this is it."
Huang Ying said with satisfaction: "This piece of land is big enough. After we build a house, we can also enclose a large courtyard. In the future, the yard will be spacious."
Gao Qinghe was not surprised that the location was exactly the same as in his previous life.
Gao Qingya was very happy and immediately ran over and turned around, like a little tiger inspecting its new territory.
Gao Qinghe put the tofu he brought into the kitchen cupboard and said to his parents:
"My uncle is not at home, but I have already told my aunt that when we return from the county town, we will sit down and discuss it."
"Oh by the way, Mom, are you interested in engineering?"
Huang Ying walked into the kitchen, "What do you mean?"
She was so worried about Gao Qinghe putting some tofu in that she came over to check it out and put a cover on the bare tofu bowl to prevent flies from landing on it.
"This fresh tofu tastes best when stewed with sauerkraut." Huang Ying decided to eat tofu stewed with sauerkraut tonight.
If you add a handful of sweet potato vermicelli and cook it together, she can eat three bowls of rice by herself.
Thinking about that taste, I can't help swallowing.
Gao Qinghe found it so funny that he couldn't help laughing, and immediately received a light slap on the back from his mother in anger.
Gao Qinghe quickly hid away and picked up a piece of dry rice crust from the stove that Old Lady Tian had scraped from the bottom of the pot this morning.
Huang Ying frowned, "Eating chicken food again, be careful not to let your grandma find out!"
Gao Qinghe: “…”
Rice crust is rice crust, not chicken feed!
As she chewed, she told her parents what her aunt had just said.
"I think you can give this a try, Mom. When you were little, didn't you always say that you and your uncles went to the construction site to pick up bricks? This is an area you are familiar with."
Huang Ying stared in amazement. How could she have done this?
"Didn't you promise that?"
Gao Qinghe said confidently: "I can't endure hardship."
Gao Chongyi adjusted his glasses and looked at his wife with a smile, "Your mother can't even figure out the accounts."
Huang Ying glared at him, asking why he told everything to the child.
Gao Qinghe laughed: "Don't we still have you, the Zhuge Liang, in charge of the rear?"
The couple finally came to their senses and realized that he wanted them to do it together.
"Your aunt invited you. Isn't that a bad thing?" Gao Chongyi frowned.
Huang Ying had no interest at all. "I just want to cultivate my few acres of land. I don't have the time to mess around."
"Dad, what about you?" Gao Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, hinting at a threat.
It was just like when she was a child and insisted that Gao Chongyi knit her a red sweater, but he didn't have time and she kept making a fuss.
Never give up until you achieve your goal.
Gao Chongyi had a headache. "Look again, look again."
Calm the person down first, and then talk about it later, otherwise he won’t be able to bear it if there is a commotion.
Gao Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "Okay, tell me when I get back."
The father and daughter looked at each other, and sparks flashed in their similar eyes, neither of them giving in.
When Huang Ying was feeling helpless, Old Mrs. Tian came back.
Huang Yanqiu followed behind him.
"Qing He, go pick up snails!"
Huang Yanqiu ran in excitedly with a wooden barrel in her hand.
Gao Qingya immediately shouted from the open space next door: "I'm going too!"
Only then did Gao Qinghe withdraw his gaze from confronting his father.
Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Let's go."
"Come back early!" Old Mrs. Tian urged.
He took off the straw hat hanging on the wall and said, "Wear it. Don't get too tanned. You're getting married next month, so be more stable."
Gao Qinghe took the straw hat and put it on, and threw the sunglasses he used for pretending to be cool at home.
Gao Qingya picked up a bucket and excitedly followed Huang Yanqiu, "Cousin, where are we going to catch them?"
Huang Yanqiu casually pointed in the direction of Xiahe Village and looked at Gao Qinghe in surprise.
"You're getting married next month?"
Gao Qinghe: "We discussed it two days ago. August 11th."
"So fast." Huang Yanqiu couldn't accept it and said she was not mentally prepared yet.
Gao Qinghe laughed, "Why are you mentally preparing for this? My marriage is not yours."
Huang Yanqiu was frustrated, "You are going to the city."
"Why don't you come too?" said Gao Qinghe.
By the way, Jiang Baohai hasn’t discussed with her where to live after marriage.
He hasn't bought a house in the city yet, his hometown is in the town.
In my previous life, I bought a house in the county town three years later. I definitely haven’t bought it yet, and there are no commercial houses to buy.
She couldn't even live in a big house in the city.
In my previous life, when I just got married, I lived in Jiang Baohai’s old house, which was quite comfortable.
Gao Qinghe thought that this life would be similar, except that there were two more people, Jiang's mother and Jiang Yu.
She is different from others. She is not afraid of living with her mother-in-law, but she is afraid that there will be no one to cook for her.
The braised pork ribs that Jiang’s mother made before were very delicious, so her cooking skills must be pretty good.
In her previous life, Jiang Baohai didn't have a mother, so she asked a relative to cook for her. The food tasted good, but the relative was a chatterbox, which she didn't like.
I endured it for half a year and then quit.
After that, we ate out for every meal, or waited for Jiang Baohai to come back and cook.
If Gao Qinghe had to choose between Jiang's mother and the relative who cooked, he would choose Jiang's mother without hesitation.
Huang Yanqiu thought that she could also go to the city. Now that her household registration book was in her hands, she could go wherever she wanted. Her mood instantly improved.
He raised his hand and pointed forward, saying excitedly, "We're here!"
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