As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, there is a festive atmosphere in the family compound.
During this period of time, Jianshu has collected a lot of mountain products, most of which she put into her space, but the stock of mountain products at home is still increasing day by day.
After sending a batch to relatives and friends a few days ago, I finally used up most of them and freed up a lot of space.
Jianshu also suspended acquisitions and decided to wait for a while until they had accumulated more inventory before making any further moves.
Otherwise, she would be too tired to ride her bike to the city every ten days or half a month.
That day, Jianshu was knitting a sweater at home, curled up on the sofa with a few pillows behind her, in whatever position was most comfortable for her.
Her hands moved swiftly as she threaded the needle, showing great skill. It was hard to tell that she was a clumsy knitter who could only knit a sweater with one sleeve long and the other short a few years ago.
It turns out that practice makes perfect.
With two years of work experience in the department store and under the guidance of the sisters in the office, Jianshu's knitting skills have made great progress.
At this moment, the sweater in her hand is almost finished, and she estimates that it will be finished in the next two days.
The finished product that is gradually revealed can reveal who the owner of this set of clothes is.
Gu Mingjing's wardrobe was mostly filled with military uniforms. The few remaining everyday clothes were basically all bought for him by Jianshu over the past year. Most of them were summer clothes, and there were very few winter clothes.
I really can’t stand reading Jianshu.
Especially when compared with her own clothes, Gu Mingjing looked even more pitiful. If someone who didn't know the truth saw this, they would probably scold her to death, thinking that she was another selfish person who only cared about herself and not men.
In addition, Wu Xiufang bought some wool a while ago and immediately changed the whole family into new clothes. One day, Gu Mingjing and the neighboring captain Zhao came home together after get off work. After learning about this, they immediately brought it up in words.
Now that it's like this, what else can Jianshu do? She can only satisfy him! Otherwise, will she really let her man lose to others?
So the next day, Jianshu took out the wool he had bought from the pile of luggage he brought with him.
Among several colors, Jianshu finally chose gray.
This color is low-key and will not be noticeable when worn inside, and it is also stain-resistant. If you change it to something white, it may become unsightly in a few days.
"Wife——" The voice came before the person arrived.
Jian Shu didn't want to move, so he just responded, "I'm here!"
Soon, Gu Mingjing came into the living room carrying a lot of things in large and small bags.
"Where did this come from?" Seeing that there was no space for her feet to land, Jianshu put down the unfinished sweater in her hands and asked condescendingly while standing on the sofa.
"This is from Dad, this is from Big Brother, this is from Uncle Zhao, this is from Mingzi, this is..."
"Stop!" Seeing that he was about to repeat himself to everyone, Jian Shu's face was full of black lines, and he interrupted immediately, "Alright, I get it, stop it."
"Move these things aside quickly. My slippers are being pressed down." Jian Shu ordered while standing barefoot on the sofa.
Gu Mingjing picked up the two packages, and the slippers that had disappeared reappeared, "Wife, here!"
He smiled ingratiatingly and put shoes on Jianshu.
"Bring a pair of scissors, let's take them apart and take a look!" Jianshu rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.
The feeling of opening a blind box is really enjoyable.
"Okay!" His wife was happy, and he was happy too.
The first thing to be opened was the one from the elders of both sides. After it was opened, a letter fell out and Gu Mingjing handed it to Jianshu.
I opened it and took a look at it, and couldn't help laughing.
"What did Dad and Uncle Zhao talk about?" Gu Mingjing was a little curious.
"They told us not to send so many things back in the future and to keep the money for ourselves. They have everything they need over there and they know this is out of our good intentions, but we should not do this again in the future. They said the same thing, and their tacit understanding is unparalleled!" Jianshu laughed again as he spoke.
Gu Mingjing couldn't help laughing, "Haha - worthy of being an old comrade!"
Jianshu put the letter aside and looked at the contents of the package. Gu Zhan had sent a lot of seafood, including various dried fish, dried shrimps, kelp, etc. The package exuded a unique fishy smell.
"Dad must have put a lot of effort into making these things." Jianshu was a little touched. It looked like these things were specially prepared for her.
Although Gu Zhan's side is closer to the sea, it is not on the beach after all.
"Dad is thinking about you!" Gu Mingjing didn't feel any resentment at all. What's given to his wife is also given to him, right?
"Take some out and soak it later, and we'll make seafood porridge tonight." Smelling the unique aroma, Jianshu felt a little greedy.
Come to think of it, she hasn't eaten it for a long time. The seafood she stocked up on in Shanghai last year was all gone long ago.
Occasionally, I could go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some salted fish, dried kelp, etc., but the quantity was not much and was not enough to eat at all.
"I also want to eat squid!" Gu Mingjing also took the opportunity to make a request.
"Let's eat it tomorrow. Then I'll make you braised pork with dried squid and steam a pot of wood-fired rice. It will be so delicious that you'll die."
"Then I want to eat firewood rice with rice crust!"
"Okay!" Jianshu agreed immediately.
It just so happened that she was also a little craving for the rice crust.
The fragrant and crispy rice crust is so crispy when you bite it that it can make you dizzy with the fragrance.
The two continued to unpack while chatting about tomorrow's meal.
When I opened the package sent by Zhao Mingze and Meng Ying, there were a lot of things inside, including food, drinks and daily necessities.
"Uncle Zhao and the others are leaving us as children, right?" Gu Mingjing laughed immediately.
I was afraid that they would lack something. If they were not so far away, I would have to arrange everything for them, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Jian Shu nodded helplessly, "Isn't it? Even though we're married now, in the eyes of Uncle Zhao and Aunt Meng, we're probably still the same as Lingling and Ruirui."
"Haha - this is all thanks to my wife!" Gu Mingjing put his arm around Jian Shu's waist and said with his chin resting on her shoulder.
"What are you doing? It's itchy!" Jianshu's waist is very sensitive. When she was hugged so suddenly, of course she dodged reflexively.
But he forgot that the package was at his feet, and his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.
Gu Mingjing was startled and grabbed the person in his arms with his big hand.
"Is my wife okay? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have scared you." He held the Jianshu and checked it nervously, his words full of self-blame.
Seeing him like this, Jian Shu's anger disappeared and she held his arm, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Didn't you hold me tightly?"
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Gu Mingjing lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.
"Okay! I'm fine, aren't I? Don't blame yourself!" Jianshu lifted his face and kissed him lightly on the cheek.
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