205 My God of Wealth Milk
Hearing the sound of someone getting dressed beside him, Gao Qinghe barely opened his eyes.
Lazily instructed: "Help me buy a second-hand van, and I'll give you the money later."
Last night she said that Huang Yanqiu wanted to make money by traveling for customers, and Jiang Baohai agreed.
He bent down and kissed her lovingly, rubbing her head. "I'm leaving now. You should get some more sleep today."
He had gone through too much trouble last night and felt guilty even after he woke up.
But I feel the satisfaction that is about to overflow in my heart, and I don’t regret it at all!
It had been drizzling all night, and after a brief stop of more than an hour in the morning, it started drizzling again.
Gao Qinghe felt a little cold, so he rolled up in the thin quilt and fell into a deep sleep again.
I slept until noon. When I woke up, I looked at the dim light in the room and felt confused as to what year it was.
"A-choo!"
Gao Qinghe sneezed unexpectedly, and then he slowly felt the sudden drop in temperature. He quickly got out of bed and put on his old thick coat.
I asked the system in my mind: "What's the temperature today?"
System: [Today is October 23rd in the Gregorian calendar, September 24th in the lunar calendar, Frost Descent Day. The minimum temperature is 11 degrees Celsius and the maximum is 17 degrees Celsius.]
"Is it Frost's Descent already?" Gao Qinghe felt that time passed too quickly.
The system suggested that she change to a thicker quilt, otherwise she would definitely catch a cold tomorrow.
Gao Qinghe rubbed his nose and felt that he would not be able to recover until tomorrow as he had caught a cold today.
I don't know if Jiang Baohai put on more clothes before going out. Gao Qinghe bent down to put on his trousers. His waist was sore and swollen, especially his thighs. It felt like the strength had been drained out, and he was shaking even when he stood.
"Jiang, Bao, Hai!"
His tone was sinister, as if he wanted to bite someone to pieces.
The system kindly reminds you: [You can use hot water to warm your thighs to help you recover faster.]
Gao Qinghe gave a perfunctory "hmm", regretting that he had just cared about whether someone was cold or not and hadn't worn enough clothes.
Gao Qinghe would not change the quilt. She just found a new one and threw it on the bed, waiting for Jiang Baohai to come back and change it.
When Jiang's mother heard the master bedroom door open, she stopped sewing and leaned forward to ask:
"Xiao He, are you up?"
Gao Qinghe stretched lazily, "Good morning, Mom."
Jiang's mother's face twitched. It's still early at half past twelve!
But she has gotten used to it. For her as a daughter-in-law, no matter what time she gets up, the first thing she greets is good morning.
"It's getting cold, so you should wear more clothes. It's just the two of us at noon, can we have noodles?"
Gao Qinghe is very self-aware when it comes to food. She doesn't cook and doesn't complain.
My mother-in-law is a good cook and we can eat whatever she cooks.
Yawning, he mumbled, "Yeah, I'll add two fried eggs."
The drizzle kept falling and the ground in the yard was wet.
But looking up, the mountains are half hidden in the clouds, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.
Gao Qinghe took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He felt as if his whole body was filtered and all the impurities were removed.
After washing and skin care, the hot soup noodles ordered by Jiang's mother are ready.
Gao Qinghe's bowl was specially topped with two fried eggs.
She didn't know how her mother-in-law did it. She could fry a perfectly round egg without a mold, with the yolk right in the middle and the edges of the egg white fried crispy.
Take a bite, it’s delicious!
Jiang's mother's bowl only contained noodles and vegetables. Gao Qinghe asked her, "Why don't you add an egg?"
Jiang's mother's answers were always the same.
"We don't like to eat these, you eat yours."
Gao Qinghe said, "Jiang Baohai has money, you don't have to save it for him. Otherwise, why would he make money? Isn't he going to spend it on us?"
"Mom, is there anyone delivering milk in our town? I want to drink some." Gao Qinghe asked for it as a matter of course.
At first, Jiang's mother really couldn't stand her style of asking for whatever she wanted, as if everything belonged to her.
Now that we've gotten along, I kind of admire her for being able to just say what she wants.
Anyway, the family is not short of that little money.
Jiang's mother nodded and said, "Yes, your third aunt's family has ordered it. The man will come tomorrow morning, and I'll order it from him. He'll deliver a bottle every day."
"Three bottles!" Gao Qinghe reminded solemnly.
I can't favor one over the other, so I added, "Order one for Xiaoyu as well. Give her money and let her order it herself in the city. I'll have it delivered to the school gate this morning."
I thought to myself, Gao Qingya would definitely be jealous if she knew, so I decided to just give one to each of them to nourish their bodies.
Only when she is in good health can she have the energy to study. She also hopes that her younger sister will take her flying.
After finishing the noodles, Gao Qinghe went back to her room and gave the money to her mother-in-law so that she wouldn't feel reluctant and secretly sad about it.
Jiang's mother waved her hand and said no, she had one.
Jiang Baohai gave 500 yuan to Jiang's mother every month. After deducting the family's food, water, electricity and coal expenses, there was at least 300 yuan left.
Jiang Baohai hoped that his mother could spend the three hundred yuan on herself, spend more on herself, and buy whatever she wanted to eat.
But to this day, the clothes Jiang's mother wears are still her old clothes, which she has patched up for years.
Of course, there are also two sets of good clothes, bought by Jiang Baohai. Jiang's mother only wears them when she goes out, so she looks more decent.
Gao Qinghe has a problem. He spends his own money and also wants people around him to spend money.
I can't bear to see people around me suffering.
That would make her feel guilty.
After noon, the rain finally stopped.
Gao Qinghe had no intention of taking back the money he had paid for ordering milk.
I took out my umbrella and put it in my bag, then called into the second bedroom, "Mom, let's go to town and order some milk!"
How could she wait until tomorrow for her mother-in-law to talk to her? Wouldn’t she be able to drink milk until the day after tomorrow?
I'll go today and bring back three bottles in a while.
Drink it today!
Jiang's mother was a little surprised, but since it was the first time Gao Qinghe asked her to go out together, she felt embarrassed to refuse, so she asked her to wait for a while and changed her clothes.
I thought of buying some meat and bringing it back with me.
It was the first time the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went out to town together.
The villagers had been holding it in for the whole morning and came out to get some fresh air when the rain stopped.
It was strange to see the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walking hand in hand and joking with each other. I had never seen a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law so close.
Jiang's mother felt uncomfortable and looked for an opportunity to pull her arm out of Gao Qinghe's arms.
Gao Qinghe looked at her with a puzzled look. Jiang's mother coughed twice and forced herself not to pull her hand away.
It was strange, seeing those two watery eyes looking at her, as if I would be a sinner if I couldn't satisfy her, Jiang's mother muttered softly.
The town is a ten-minute walk away.
Nowadays, small town business is booming.
The shops along the street are open every day, but it's not a big market, and it's raining, so there's less hustle and bustle and fresh hawking.
Gao Qinghe first asked her mother-in-law to take her to order milk.
Order a month's supply first, take away three bottles today, and then take the person to the clothing store.
Zhaozhuang is right next to the town. The boss doesn’t know Gao Qinghe, but he knows Jiang’s mother.
The coal boss’s mother is like the God of Wealth coming to his door.
The boss and his wife were very enthusiastic.
Jiang's mother was so scared that she turned around and wanted to run away, but Gao Qinghe coughed lightly without making any expression.
The person Jiang's mother fears most now is not her son, but her daughter-in-law whom she cannot handle.
With an embarrassed smile, he was taken to the clothing section for middle-aged and elderly people by the proprietress.
Gao Qinghe glanced around, pointed at a row of autumn clothes hanging on the wall, and said proudly:
"This, this, and this, take them all off my fork!"
The boss was overjoyed and said, "Right away, right away, my God of Wealth milk!"
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