Wearing books in the 70s: the delicate educated youth have material space

Han Chen was washing dishes in the kitchen silently. After tidying up the main room and kitchen, he also boiled hot water for washing.

It was getting late now, and stars appeared one after another in the sky. The moon was particularly bright tonight, illuminating the dark night.

He saw Xu Xu and He Yueyue just sitting in the yard, with the fortune-teller sitting on either side of them. The two people and the dog were looking at the sky together. The pictures were particularly synchronized.

Cheng Xu: "Yueyue, the stars are so beautiful tonight."

He Yueyue: "Yes, it's so bright. It should be good weather tomorrow."

Two dogs: "Woof woof."

Han Chen:......

"Xuxu, the water has been boiled. Do you want to wash up and rest now, or do you want to look at the sky again?"

Cheng Xu, who was looking at the stars, was called by Han Chen, "I'm going to wash up now," and then asked He Yueyue: "Yueyue, are you washing up now?"

He Yueyue, who had watched for a while, had had enough, "I won't watch anymore. I walked for a long time today and my feet are still sore."

It had been a long time since she had walked such a long journey, and her feet were almost exhausted. If Cheng Xu's craftsmanship hadn't been supporting her, she might have returned halfway.

After He Yueyue finished washing, Cheng Xu took people to the guest room to rest. It was said to be a guest room, but it was actually the one where Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother lived before. There were only three rooms in the house, and the one where Sibo lived Han Chen was also living there, and He Yueyue was anxious and could only live in the room where his parents lived.

The three houses are all the same size, and each room has a custom-made wardrobe and a small cabinet in front of the window.

The windows of the house were wide open, so even at night, the whole house didn't look dark. Even if Cheng Xu didn't hold a candle in his hand, He Yueyue could see the whole room clearly under the moonlight.

He Yueyue: "Xuxu, your house is so clean."

He Yueyue has seen houses in rural areas. Because everyone has no money, most of the houses built have solid mud floors, which look yellow and black, and the floors in the houses are uneven and have potholes.This may be caused by a leak in the roof.

But the floor of Cheng Xu's house is as clean as new, and the stones are in a flat state after being polished. Each stone fits perfectly, and there is no gap at all. Not to mention that the stone house is very bright and not dim at all.

He Yueyue's praise did not make Cheng Xu feel proud. Basically, everyone who came to her home was like this, but being praised was also a happy thing. Cheng Xu just smiled and waved: "This is what you should do. You need to take good care of your house. Then I will put the candle on the small table. Just put out the candle when you want to sleep."

Cheng Xu put it down and went back to the house.Han Chen was waiting for her to rest in the room.

The weather was still a bit hot now, and Cheng Xu wanted to ask him to go to his room to sleep, but after thinking about it, she decided to stay with him, and she still had to adapt to two people sleeping together.

Regardless of whether it's hot or cold, from now on there will be two people on the same bed.

"Why are you not sleeping yet."

After fixing the candle, Cheng Xu sat on the edge of the bed. Unexpectedly, she saw Han Chen's aggrieved look the moment she sat down.

"What's your look?"

Han Chen: "You only care about He Yueyue today, not me." He saw Cheng Xu picking up vegetables and meat for He Yueyue, and he also waited for Cheng Xu to pick them up for him, but Cheng Xu didn't care about him at all.

Cheng Xu faced Han Chen: "Yueyue is a guest, I don't care who she controls. As a host, you are jealous of your guests?"

Man of the house.

He likes this word. Since he is the host and He Yueyue is the guest, he cannot compare with her. Their status is different.

Cheng Xu watched him feel aggrieved and happy at times, and didn't know what was going on in this man's mind.

Cheng Xu: "Sleep." It's late at night, so it's better to go to bed early.

The next day, Han Chen became the tail of Cheng Xu and He Yueyue. Cheng Xu took He Yueyue around the village, introducing the simple villagers in their village and introducing the crops grown in the village to He Yueyue.

After shopping all morning, Cheng Xu thought of the pen she wanted to give to Han Chen on the way home to cook.

She went back to the house and found the pen. This pen also had a box. It was also a domestic pen. She had not opened it yet.

"Han Chen, let me give you something."

Cheng Xu handed him the box directly.

Han Chen got the box, a rectangular box about fifteen centimeters: "This is it?"

Cheng Xu: "This is the pen I got from participating in the painting competition two days ago. My brother wants it and I haven't given it to him yet. I keep it just for you." She is not the kind of person who refuses to say anything after giving a gift. Cheng Xu I hope that if I treat Han Chen well, Han Chen will know that she is good to him, so that Han Chen can treat her better and cherish her more.

"This is the first prize I have won. There are also towels, hot water bottles and bonuses. But I kept the bonus. The towels, hot water bottles and others were given to Uncle Liu and the others."

Han Chen looked at the square box in his hand lingeringly: "This is enough for me."

He didn't expect that Cheng Xu would give him this pen, which was the prize she won in her first competition. It was even more meaningful to Cheng Xu.

His son Cheng Xu gave it to him. For Han Chen, this meaning was even different.

"I will protect this and the pen." He wants to keep it!Keep it as a family heirloom so that his children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren know that this is their mother.Grandma, a gift from Zuzu!

For protection, Cheng Xu gave it to him: "You take it to the research institute, don't leave it at home to get moldy."

"No," Han Chen looked at Cheng Xu firmly: "You can't use this. It's different. I want to keep it."

His deep eyes expressed disapproval of everything Cheng Xu said, as if Cheng Xu's proposal was some outrageous one.

Cheng Xu: "Whatever you want."

Anyway, it’s up to him what he wants to do with the things given to him.

Han Chen was no longer angry and just went to the room to find a place to put the pen. When Cheng Xu saw him running away, he was worried about the food in the pot.

"No, do you want me to fry the vegetables first and then put them in?"

He Yueyue also came out of the toilet at this time and saw Cheng Xu cooking alone in the kitchen: "I'll light the fire."

She sat down in front of the fire very consciously.

Cheng Xu: "My food is about to be cooked, please step back a little."

Although He Yueyue had never cooked on this large stove, she could still understand the words. After she turned off the fire, she saw Cheng Xu nod, and Cheng Xu immediately put out the dishes.

Cheng Xu: "Bake the fire bigger and leave a little air strike in the middle of the wood to allow air to circulate inside the wood so that the fire can burn."

He Yueyue also said that he was a top student, so he immediately understood what Cheng Xu meant and successfully lit the stove fire. Only then did Cheng Xu successfully prepare lunch.