Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

Two days later, Tang Jianjun brought two other workers into You Suzhen's yard, and soon a tractor came here transporting cement, sand and other construction materials.

Gu Li gave each of the four uncle-generation workers a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes as a good start for the day, and then followed the workers around with her mobile phone, taking photos and recording videos.

Tang Jianjun was a little curious, "What's so good about taking photos of this mess? Wait until we help you fix it, and then paint the house inside and out, so it will look good in your photos."

If he were to ask him, it would be better to demolish the old house and rebuild it again instead of wasting so much effort. However, Old Mrs. You had no descendants, so it would be in vain to build the house.

Gu Li looked through the materials on her phone and smiled as she heard what he said: "I want to make a video to record the renovation process of the house."

“Why record that?”

“A lot of people like to watch it!”

"Why?" There was dust flying everywhere, what was there to see?

"Because I've never seen it before." People are always curious about things they have never seen before. "From the old to the new, from nothing to something, it's very healing and relaxing to watch."

Tang Jianjun didn't quite understand what the stress relief was about doing such dirty and tiring work, but he nodded anyway, turned around and took the tools to measure the dimensions.

The first room to be constructed was the east room on the first floor. In order not to disturb the old lady's rest at night, the things in the east room were not moved much, but only moved 1.5 meters to the south. The rest of the things in the room were covered with plastic sheets used for greenhouses, and then the construction could begin.

After shooting enough material, Gu Li turned and went into the kitchen. The old lady was sitting in front of the stove, sorting firewood.

"Aunt, do you want to go to Grandma Zhang's house to play for a while? I'll call you when lunch is ready."

The old lady glanced at Gu Li, who was wearing a thin cotton coat, and said helplessly: "Why should I go to other people's homes to play? I want to stay at home. Although I am old, I have hands and feet. What can't I do? Before you came, I didn't see your aunt starve to death!"

Gu Li:----

This old lady has been strong all her life.

"Okay, then you light the fire and I'll cook. I just think the induction cooker isn't powerful enough."

The old lady took out a box of matches from somewhere and was about to light the kindling, muttering, "You talk as if you can use a clay stove."

Gu Li laughed, "I saw it when I was a kid, but then my house was demolished and I moved into an apartment and never used it again. But I'm smart, I'll be able to get the hang of it after a little trial and error!"

"Okay, okay, you're the most capable person in the whole village."

"Hahaha, that's right."

The two of them were just like ordinary grandparents and grandchildren, joking and laughing in the kitchen that had been blackened by decades of smoke and fire.

Tang Qiaoyue arrived at this time.

"Grandma You, my grandma asked me to come and ask if there is anything I can help you with?"

The tall figure stood at the door of the kitchen, almost blocking out all the light outside. His broad shoulders and long legs made the small kitchen even more cramped and crowded.

"It's Xiaoyue. There's nothing for you to do here. Go back and thank your grandparents for me." The old lady said lovingly to Tang Qiaoyue who had already walked into the kitchen.

"Are you guys preparing lunch already?" It was not even nine o'clock yet. Tang Qiaoyue glanced at the girl washing vegetables by the sink, then turned to the old lady and said, "Let me help you light the fire."

When Gu Li heard that he was going to light a fire, she couldn't help but look up at him twice. Even in casual clothes, it was hard to hide his elite demeanor. It was as if the straight and stylish suit temperament was his innate aura. No matter how you looked at it, you couldn't imagine that such a person would sit in a pile of firewood to light a big iron pot.

The old lady was helpless. "Why are you like Xiaoli? I can still do this little thing. If you really want to help, bring your grandparents to my house for lunch!"

Tang Qiaoyue looked at Gu Li, who was concentrating on washing the muddy potatoes. Her fair and delicate hands rubbed the smooth potatoes, and a stream of yellow muddy water fell from between her fingers.

"Go back and tell your grandma that your family shouldn't cook lunch today. Come and try my Xiaoli's cooking. I guarantee you'll want to have a second meal after you've had one!"

Gu Li buried her head even lower, "Auntie!" It was enough to show off once in front of Grandma Zhang. It was obvious that Tang Qiaoyue was a man who had seen the world and had eaten all kinds of good things.

The girl's strange tone made Tang Qiaoyue's ears move. He smiled calmly and replied to the old lady: "Okay, I'll go back and tell grandma."

Tang Qiaoyue realized that there was really no one in the kitchen he could help with, so he went back quickly.

"Xiao Li, will you feel that your aunt is making cooking more difficult for you, and you've invited so many people to eat?"

"How could that be? Three people can do it, and six people can do it too." Gu Li washed a basin of small potatoes, turned around and took out a bundle of amaranth tied with wet straw, and began to use scissors to cut off the long roots. "I bought a lot of vegetables, but I overestimated our refrigerator. Some vegetables will go bad if they are not eaten early."

The old lady smiled and said, "In the countryside, people interact with each other based on personal relationships. When the workers come to work, they always have to drink a little wine at the first meal. Let your Grandpa Zhang accompany you. Everyone will enjoy the meal and work happily."

Gu Li nodded, indicating that she had learned it.

In big cities, products and services are clearly priced, and neighbors living on the same floor may not see each other for several years, let alone have any friendship.

But it’s different in the countryside. My aunt was able to live alone in the village for so long, especially fighting cancer alone in the past few years. This shows the importance of neighbors.

The old lady had another more important reason that she didn't tell her. Gu Li would be living in the village in the future and would have to deal with the villagers. She also wanted to take this opportunity to make a good impression on Gu Li among the villagers.

In this way, no matter whether she is still there or not, as long as Gu Li is willing, she can stay here as long as she wants.

The old lady looked down at the warm yellow fire in the stove and said, "Add some hot water to wash the vegetables. Don't rely on your youth to use cold water. The weather hasn't warmed up yet."

"it is good!"

After a while, Grandma Zhang came with a large stainless steel basin containing a large frozen black fish.

"This fish must weigh five or six kilograms!"

Mrs. Zhang placed the large basin on the wooden table at the side. "Yes, Xiao Yue brought it back. It's so big that the three of us in my family can't finish it. It's just right to roast it today so that everyone can eat it together!"

Gu Li raised her two wet hands, came over to take a look, and asked, "Grandma Zhang, how are you going to eat this fish?"

"Here, cut into pieces and braise?" This is the most common way to cook it. However, the old lady thought of Gu Li's good cooking skills and asked, "Xiao Li, you are a good cook. How do you think we should cook it?"

Gu Li blurted out: "The black fish fillets can be made into pickled fish, the fish head can be made into chopped pepper fish head, and the fish tail can be stewed into soup."

"Okay, let's listen to Xiaoli." One fish can be made into three dishes. Grandma Zhang thinks Xiaoli is a good girl who can manage the household.