Chapter Forty-Nine: "Not Collected." ”
Jiang Xin's face stiffened, "I, I don't want it, it's made for you, I won't eat it." ”
"Why don't you eat it?" Lin Lu had a cold face, her eyes were staring at Jiang Xin, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and her arrogant and noble oppressive temperament broke through, "What? After eating too much brown rice and sweet potatoes, are you not used to eating gnocchi made of fine noodles? ”
"I, I didn't ......" Jiang Xin was aggrieved, but his eyes looked at Zhang Aihua and Li Jun, wanting them to speak for him.
Qiu Juanzi, who had been watching the play, saw this, snorted, feeling that Jiang Xin was not very useful, she didn't want to see Lin Lu's arrogance, so she took a step forward and spoke for Jiang Xin, "Lin Lu, don't be aggressive, Jiang Xin kindly cooked it for you, and she was reluctant to eat it, if you don't cherish it, forget it, and use words to squeeze others." ”
"Can't even afford to eat it? That's right, let's give this bowl to Jiang Xin. Lin Lu smiled, her eyes were cold, "She just got sick and needs to take care of her nutrition, so let's keep this 'delicious' for myself." ”
Wen Jing also nodded and said, "Anyway, Jiang Xin made it herself, so she should be able to finish it, right?" ”
Jiang Xin was a hundred unwilling in her heart, it was precisely because she did it herself, could she not know if it was clean?
She didn't wash the pot because she was disgusting Lin Lu, but she didn't expect Lin Lu to taste it, and now the bowl of gnocchi has become disgusting to her!
Jiang Xin's eyes rolled, showing weakness and pretending to be sick and fainting, which was a way she could think of to get out of the embarrassing situation now.
After all, no one cares about a sick person.
Jiang Xin's body was already thin, and because of his illness, his body was even thinner, his face was pale, his chin was sharpened, and he looked sick.
She knew how to sell miserably, her thin body shook, she was a little unsteady on her feet, as if she would faint in the next moment, and she spoke weakly: "I'm not feeling well, I can't eat, I won't eat, you eat." ”
The corners of Lin Lu's mouth hooked up a little sarcastic, "Rest more when you're sick, don't get tired because of cooking for us." ”
Jiang Xin pulled her cheeks and smiled reluctantly, "You guys have breakfast, you have to go to work later, I'll go back to the house to rest first." ”
This plot development is not at all as she imagined, Jiang Xin can't stay any longer, lest she be squeezed by Lin Lu again and ruin her favorability in the hearts of others.
Qiu Juanzi looked at Jiang Xin's back to the house speechlessly, it was really useless, and he couldn't let Lin Lu be deflated!
Lin Lu looked at Qiu Juanzi, put the bowl of gnocchi in front of her, and said in a playful tone: "This bowl of gnocchi, Jiang Xin doesn't eat it, do you want it?" "Is the play good? If you look good, if you join in?
"I don't want it!" Qiu Juanzi immediately refused, Lin Lu and Jiang Xin refused to ask for it, there must be a ghost in this bowl of gnocchi, so she didn't eat it!
And she doesn't lack this little bit of fine noodles now, and she doesn't want to lose it.
"You don't want any, I want it." Zhang Aihua snatched the bowl in Lin Lu's hand, this was her food, although it was lent to Jiang Xin, she still felt sorry that her food was wasted.
Lin Lu was stunned for a moment, and kindly reminded: "The pot is not cleaned, the things made are unhygienic, and you may get sick if you eat it." ”
Zhang Aihua waved his hand, looking indifferent, "It's okay, you can't waste it." ”
In this era, food and clothing are still a problem, let alone paying attention to hygiene, and they don't have this awareness.
Zhang Aihua splashed the soup in the bowl, washed the pot and boiled the water again, and then shared it with other educated youths.
After a few bites per person, the gnocchi soup is finished.
After eating, Jiao Pingguo sighed and commented: "I cooked it again, but I still feel that there is a smell of pot water, which affects the taste a little." ”
The best thing is that at noon, Jiang Xin took the initiative to make lunch again, and he said to Jiang Xin seriously: "When you cook, remember to wash the pot several times." ”
He was just a kind reminder, but in Jiang Xin's eyes, it was ridicule and blame, so angry that he didn't even have the mood to sit down for lunch, and went back to the house again on the grounds that he was not feeling well.
Tang Xin looked at Jiang Xin's back and sighed, "I won't let Jiang Xin do anything at dinner tonight." She is still sick, and if she is not feeling well, she should rest more, not so hard. ”
Zhang Aihua nodded, "I'll tell her later, let her rest more, and don't do the work of the educated youth." ”
Jiang Xin's temperament has become too extreme.
Jiang Xin was silent and never took the initiative to do anything. Now Jiang Xin has become active, and it is not bad to take the initiative to integrate into the collective, but Zhang Aihua is afraid that Jiang Xin will become as troublesome as Qiu Juanzi.
The disharmony caused by Jiang Xin didn't take it to heart, she had more important things today, she was going to find a tailor in the nearby Shanhe Village to see if she could learn from a teacher.
It was the inspiration given by Wen Jing a few days ago, Wen Jing said that she wanted to find a tailor to make the clothes painted by Lin Lu, and Lin Lu had the idea of learning from a teacher.
In this country, she can't do farm work, and she is not very interested in lecturing in literacy classes, but she is good at designing clothes!
If she learns how to make clothes from a teacher, she can make clothes designed by herself, and she can also make clothes for others.
Lin Lu attached great importance to this apprenticeship, and prepared a basket of eggs and a can of malt milk essence as an apprenticeship.
She was originally going to be a basket of eggs and ten catties of meat, but Wei Zhao suggested that she replace the meat with malt cream, although she didn't understand, she still listened to Wei Zhao's advice.
Lin Lu was not familiar with the nearby villages and didn't know where the tailor's home was, so she asked Liu Xiaozhen to lead the way, and went out with Liu Xiaozhen after lunch.
The tailor in Yamai Village is called Jin, and she is a tailor with a good reputation in the nearby brigade, and most people like to ask her to make clothes.
Tailor Kim's home is a tailor's shop, and she didn't go out to make clothes for others at home today, and the door is open.
When Liu Xiaozhen brought Lin Lu over, the golden tailor was leisurely sweeping the yard.
Tailor Jin looked over half a hundred years old, she lifted her eyelids and glanced at Liu Xiaozhen and Lin Lu, when she saw Lin Lu, her originally casual gaze paused on Lin Lu for three seconds.
Lin Lu noticed her gaze and smiled sweetly at her.
Tailor Jin retracted his eyes and looked at Liu Xiaozhen, "Make clothes for your sister-in-law?" ”
She knew Liu Xiaozhen, and when Liu Xiaozhen married Wei Shan, Wei Dafu's son, she was looking for clothes to make.
Liu Xiaozhen shook her head, "Tailor Jin, we are not here to make clothes today." ”
She tugged at Lin Lu's wrist and motioned to her.
Lin Lu stepped forward and walked a few steps, shook the basket of eggs in his hand, looked at Tailor Jin, introduced himself, and then expressed his intention bluntly, "Tailor Jin, do you still accept apprentices?" I want to learn how to make clothes from you! ”
Hearing this, Tailor Jin looked Lin Lu up and down with his eyes.
Lin Lu looked at her frankly and sincerely, and let her see.
The golden tailor looked at it for a while, looked away, and continued to bend slowly and sweep the floor.
Her voice rang out, two very short words: "No." ”