Chapter 48: Coarse salt
Yu Sinian is a person who can toss very well, tossing himself and others.
Xiao Chanhuan and Niu vigorously saw through his essence, so they no longer paid more attention to him, and ignoring it was the best way to deal with him.
Xu is a one-man show that no one cheers on, it is really difficult to sing, he sang for a while, felt bored, and accepted his voice in a curt.
Without his noise, the surroundings fell silent.
The fire reflected on their faces, which was already hot, and they were even more sweaty at this time.
But no one wanted to leave.
Yu Sinian shrugged his head, listless, like a frosted eggplant, with his tall but curled up body, and like a big dog ruthlessly abandoned by his master, his small eyes were pitiful.
If it weren't for Xiao Chanhuan's sensitive five senses and her extremely small, subtle, and restrained glance at the glimmer of salivation in the iron pot, she would have almost been deceived by his pitiful appearance.
It's really "people can't look good, and the sea can't fight", this guy really has the essence of "both movement and stillness".
Xiao Chanhuan even felt that if Yu Si couldn't get along in the future, she would be able to support herself in minutes if she went to act as an actor or something.
However, it seems that the status of the actors in this era is not high, and they don't get much money......
"When will this pot of broth be good?"
Yu Sinian didn't know that Xiao Chanhuan was imagining his future career plan for him, he swallowed hard, but in the end he didn't hold back, wiped a handful of sweat flowing down his head, and asked Xiao Chanhuan urgently in a weak voice.
Surrounded by the three of them in the middle was the broken iron cauldron, one of the only important and only two possessions that Niu Dali took with him.
Although the iron pot is broken, as long as there is no leakage, the role it should play will not be less at all.
Pork knuckle and some dried wild vegetables were boiling in an iron pot.
The pork knuckle was the trophie of the three of them, and the dried wild vegetables were provided by Yu Sinian, this wilted, dark purple wild vegetable in exchange for his use of the iron pot.
In this regard, Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali were not stingy, after all, it was not easy for them to eat a good meal, in order to make this pot of broth more delicious, they also specially provided a little seasoned coarse salt.
When Niu vigorously took out the coarse salt, Yu Sinian also "tsk" twice, looked them up and down, and said: "Seeing that you don't have two taels of meat on your body, I can't imagine that you can still hide your wealth." ”
As if he didn't want to agree that they were better off than him, he pursed his lips and said provocatively, "But this thing will be flavored now." ”
Hehe......
Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali directly ignored him, don't think that they didn't hear the sour taste in his words, and those who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour are the most tasteless→_→
The coarse salt was given to them by Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali when they left Awang Village, and Xiao Chanhuan's grandmother gave them only a piece the size of a newborn baby's small fist, which should be regarded as the only dowry given to her by her grandmother.
When Xiao Chanhuan first knew that this small piece of coarse salt was her dowry, she was speechless with emotions such as shock, dreaminess, and speechlessness.
For the first time in her life, she was shocked, and her mind was full of thoughts that "the dowry could still be like this".
Forgive her for her lack of knowledge, she didn't know that there were more poor families, and she couldn't even take out coarse salt to make a dowry for her daughter.
She didn't know that the salt in this era was strictly controlled by the government, not to mention that it was only a piece the size of a newborn baby's fist, and it could also be worth a lot of money, and many times, it was still in a state where money could not buy it.
Her grandmother can take out such a piece of coarse salt, one is to have a heart of love for her fist (Awang Village, many young couples who run away together, are singles leave, and nothing is prepared at home, but anyone who can bring something on the road is a manifestation of the family's grandmother's love), and the second is the bonus of the disaster year, in the disaster year, everyone doesn't even have anything to eat, let alone season with salt, at this time the valuable salt has become chicken ribs, and it is a pity to die of salty food alone, and it is a pity to abandon it.
Xiao Chanhuan didn't understand the joints, and after the impact, she continued to do what she should do.
It's not that she has a big heart, but she is not the original Chanchan, listening to Niu Dali's dictation is like listening to someone else's story, and she can't have a deeper understanding than the original work that was born and raised and is familiar with the local cultural background.
is different from Xiao Chanhuan's attitude of forgetting after hearing about it, and caring and indifferent to her dowry, coarse salt, Niu Dali is much more serious.
To sum up, his attitude is: if you can't use it, don't use it, if you have to use it, you have to break it into several grains, and before using it, you have to ask Xiao Chanhuan's opinion, carefully inform her of the use, and so on.
Niu Dali's approach is very respectful of Xiao Chanhuan, but every time she does this, she can't help but feel drunk.
The main reason is the difference between the two people's cultural background and social environment.
Xiao Chanhuan felt that the salt was completely out of reach the level of "important property", in her era, she could buy a big bag for two yuan, just two yuan, and many people were too lazy to bend down to pick it up when it fell to the ground.
Niu Dali felt that salt was very precious, and it was Xiao Chanhuan's dowry, so naturally every time he used it, he was very solemn, and he had to ask for her opinion.
Later, Xiao Chanhuan couldn't stand Niu Dali's cautious and overly solemn attitude, so she threw the coarse salt directly at him, and said ruthlessly: "I am already married to you, since you are my husband, you naturally have the right to use my dowry, and I also believe that you are not a foolish and casual person." Today, I will solemnly hand over this piece of coarse salt to you, and from now on, you can use it as you please, without asking for my opinion every time. From now on, the two of us will be one husband and wife, regardless of each other! ”
A rhetoric that was originally meant to shirk responsibility and reduce trouble turned out to make a half-grown teenager who was accustomed to bleeding without tears first blushing his face, then his ears and neck...... Finally, there are red eyes.
For the first time, he took the initiative to hug Xiao Chanhuan tightly, and responded lightly and heavily in her ear, saying, "Hmm! ”
Then obediently accepted Xiao Chanhuan's coarse salt dowry, and when using coarse salt in the future, although he was still careful and could pick out two more grains, he would never pick out more than one grain, but he no longer "rustily" asked Xiao Chanhuan's opinion, and every time he used it, he used it in front of Xiao Chanhuan!
This upright young man made Xiao Chanhuan feel deeply embarrassed...... o(╯□╰)o
There is an embarrassing side, but there is also a side that surprises Xiao Chanhuan.
This matter, or after her outrageous words this time, Niu Dali treated her better, originally he was asking for her, but now he is even more obedient, and his little property is not hidden from her, she can use it however she wants.
Was this an unexpected gain?
Xiao Chanhuan was happy in her heart.