Chapter 249 What's Wrong with Holding Your Wife's Hand
Chapter 249 What's Wrong with Holding Your Wife's Hand
Even the taste of this braised pork is different from that of others.
My sister-in-law is really an amazing woman.
Liu Gui finished his meal and played for a short while before leaving.
Gu Yao gave him the remaining half pot of fried crispy pork.
Xiao Zai Ye felt a little jealous, and Gu Yao found it a little funny. "Isn't this your best brother? Just give it to him. When you leave, I will make more food for you to take away. It's cold now, so you can keep some." Gu Yao poked him with her hand. His cheeks were a little puffy because he was angry.
"Well, okay." Xiao Zaiye felt a little better.
He just felt a little uncomfortable because he felt that Liu Gui took away the food made by his wife. But his wife said he had more delicious food, and his mood instantly improved.
"Hey, your brother has left. Are you going to wash the dishes now or when?" Gu Yao gave Xiao Zaiye enough face in front of others.
It was just the two of them, so Gu Yao naturally didn't want to do it anymore.
"I'll wash now." Xiao Zaiye went to the kitchen swiftly and quickly cleaned it up, making it extremely tidy.
"Zai Ye, it's still early now. I want to go to the nearby scrap yard to see if I can pick up some good books to read. I want to get some books to read and kill time when you go to the army," said Gu Yao.
"Well, okay. However, the crackdown is quite severe now. You should just read the book at home. It's better not to let others know that there is a book at home. I'm worried about your safety at home." Xiao Zai Ye looked at Gu Yao and spoke with an extremely serious expression.
"I know. I don't like bringing others to my home, and no one will know what's in my home. I will be very careful." Gu Yao knew the situation of this era, so she would be extremely cautious.
Gu Yao was prepared to put anything with words on it into the space. With this cheating tool, she would not cause trouble for herself.
Gu Yao from the Revolutionary Committee didn't want to provoke him either.
"Okay, there's a scrap collection station not far from here. Let's not ride our bikes. It's safer to walk there." If everyone has a bicycle, they must be in good condition. Who would believe that they would go to a scrap station to get newspapers or something?
Xiao Zaiye said this in order to avoid unnecessary trouble for them, so he thought of walking there.
Gu Yao nodded and said, "Okay." It wasn't far, and it would be the same if she walked there.
Gu Yao found a small bag from the kitchen.
This is a bag for rice.
Gu Yao took out the bag from the kitchen and asked Xiao Zaiye to take a look at the bag. Is that okay?
She waved it in front of Xiao Zaiye.
"This bag won't work. When you go there, just say you're getting some old newspapers to paste on the wall. Just pay for it and they'll be willing to buy it," Xiao Zaiye reminded.
Gu Yao nodded and said, "Well, don't worry about this. How could I make a mistake?" She felt that Xiao Zai Ye treated her like a child.
In her previous life, she was an aunt in her thirties, even older than Xiao Zaiye is now. She didn't need to explain such a small matter, but she was happy in her heart, feeling cared for.
Xiao Zai Ye found a bag from the corner, rolled it up, and put it under his armpits. Then he took Gu Yao's hand and walked out, "Okay, let's use this."
Gu Yao just followed him. No matter how much they bought, Xiao Zai Ye carried it all. He felt he had the strength, so he just did whatever he wanted.
After walking out of the yard, Gu Yao let go of Xiao Zaiye's hand to avoid being criticized. Even if they were a couple, it was not good to pull each other in the street like this.
"You are my wife. Holding your hand is the most normal thing. No one can say anything. Give me your hand," Xiao Zaiye said seriously.
"No, I won't give it to you. You'd better not let others report us, okay?" Gu Yao said helplessly.
"Oh, okay." Xiao Zai Ye was also tired. He was a grown man, but he couldn't even hold his own wife's hand. What a shame.
In the past, when people were more open-minded, they could read everything, whether it was picture books or novels, love-hate stories, or passionate love stories. Xiao Zai Ye had indeed read quite a lot, when he was in his teens. Since his father passed away, their family had undergone tremendous changes.
The current situation is tense, and even Xiao Zaiye himself knows that he cannot stay in the arms of his wife for long. He has to return to the army as soon as possible and accept his fate.
"Is that so?" Gu Yao saw a small sign with the word "waste" written on it. Looking at these two words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, that's it. Let me talk to the old man at the door first," said Xiao Zai Ye.
The two men stepped forward and said, "Uncle, I live nearby. I was thinking of buying some old newspapers from you and using them to paste the walls at home. The walls are now falling off with crumbs. If I don't paste them again, the dirt on the walls is really dirty." Xiao Zai Ye stepped forward and spoke nonsense in a serious tone.
The old man looked at the two men. Their clothes were ordinary, but they looked so impressive that they did not look like ordinary people. The old man felt that the two men were indeed strangers. He knew the people from the Revolutionary Committee around him, and no one came down to check.
Nowadays, every household can use newspapers to paste walls. They will definitely not use new newspapers, but old newspapers. This is the type of newspaper that is found in large quantities in their waste station.
There was also a man in front of him who said he wanted to spend money to buy some newspapers. The old man immediately said with a kind smile on his face, "Well, you guys go in and pick them out yourself, there's no one around now." The old man was also worried that if someone saw them, and if someone else went in to get something, he would no longer have to keep his job.
The old man said cautiously.
Once you get this money, it's extra income and it goes into your own pocket.
Gu Yao saw the old man agreed, took out a piece of dried meat from her arms and handed it to the old man, "Thank you, uncle. This is a little gift from me. Please try it."
These strips of meat are pure dry and can be used for stewing dishes or soups at home. The old man's eyes lit up, and he looked around to see if there was anyone else. He said with a sincere smile, "There are quite a few books and other things in there. If you like them, you can take them away. I'll give you a discount. Whether you use them to paste walls or take them home to educate your children, they are all good."
Someone gave him some dried meat, so he just did it to help them.
"Thank you, uncle. Let's get some more newspapers and some books we like and take them home to teach our children how to read," Gu Yao echoed the uncle.
Xiao Zai Ye's eyes were full of smiles. It seemed that his wife wanted a child, so he had to work harder.
The two of them walked into the yard together. Looking at the things piled up like a small mountain, Gu Yao felt so heartbroken.
There was all sorts of stuff, even a bicycle thrown aside.
Gu Yao looked at the newspapers and books scattered everywhere in front of her and threw them into a pile.
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