Chapter 145 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 52
Chapter 145 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 52
"Don't mind this woman"
At this moment, how could Liu Laixiang still look like a simple, honest country widow? Her eyes were cold, and murderous intent surged through her body:
"We will kill her sooner or later. But now is not a good time to do it since she just got married to you."
"You should pretend you didn't notice and be nice to her, so that no one will suspect us when she dies."
"Ogasan is right. We should all listen to Ogasan... Odousan has been..."
The mother and daughter were discussing how to kill Qiao Jiaojiao without anyone noticing, but they didn't know that the person they wanted to kill was eavesdropping under the window.
On the wedding night, Qiao Jiaojiao had something to hide, so how could she possibly sleep soundly?
As soon as Xia Siguo left the house, she opened her eyes and secretly followed behind him. As for why Xia Siguo didn't notice, well, it might be because of the heroine's aura.
Fortunately, the mother and daughter were speaking the R language, which Qiao Jiaojiao couldn't understand, otherwise she would have been scared and ran away immediately.
But this was enough to scare her, but then ecstasy surged in her heart.
I didn't expect that I would get the evidence against Xia Siguo and his wife so quickly.
Of course she knew there must be something fishy going on, but she didn't care. As long as she could live a good life, what else did she care about?
Before her mother and daughter discovered her, Qiao Jiaojiao tiptoed back into the house and fell asleep peacefully this time.
Humph! Now that it’s good, she’s no longer afraid even if her belly is exposed. Xia Siguo will never abandon her in this life!
It can be said that the mother and daughter had good sense. In short, after this day, Qiao Jiaojiao lived a normal life again, with good food and drink. Liu Laixiang even delivered every meal to her room.
Even though she soon showed symptoms of pregnancy, her mother and daughter were only slightly surprised and then accepted it calmly.
Qiao Jiaojiao felt that she was indeed the chosen one and was extremely lucky.
Now, she is waiting for Xia Siguo to recover from his injury so that she can join the army.
The next day, Cheng Ruizhu went to the team leader to get a letter of introduction to the capital, and it took a lot of effort.
The captain was responsible and was afraid that she would be cheated. In the end, Cheng Ruizhu had to use some mental hints, and only then did she successfully get the letter of introduction.
Then Cheng Ruizhu teleported to the black market again and gave all the bicycles, watches, sewing machines, radios and other scarce goods of the era that she had looted from the two leaders of the Revolutionary Committee to Chen Er to deal with.
Cheng Ruizhu checked all of these with her mental power and erased all the places that might be recognized as marks.
Chen Er didn't ask where the things came from. Anyway, the things given to him by the boss would definitely not be wrong.
This time, Cheng Ruizhu didn't use Cao Dongliang's appearance, but chose a common face at random. What was surprising was that when she came out of the black market, at the same place as last time, she once again received a familiar death stare from someone.
Cheng Ruizhu: “…”
This damn fate!
Of course, Lu Buqi didn't recognize Cheng Ruizhu. He just had a hunch that something was wrong with the young man, so he took a closer look.
He had just bought train tickets for two people for tomorrow and was planning to go to Cheng Ruizhu's place.
Cheng Ruizhu immediately teleported back to her own courtyard.
By the time she finished cooking dinner, Lu Buqi had just arrived.
On the kang table was a plate of tiger-skin chili peppers, a plate of braised pork, a bowl of fried shrimp balls, and a large plate of pickled cabbage, pork, and vermicelli stew. They were all piping hot, and Lu Buqi was momentarily stunned.
Mo Ming felt a little touched.
Although Aunt Yang would prepare meals on time in the leader's building, the feeling was completely different from now.
"What are you standing there for? Come on up to the kang and have dinner."
Cheng Ruizhu has learned the northerners' way of doing things and finds it interesting to sit cross-legged on the kang and enjoy delicious food.
"Hey~"
Lu Buqi agreed, but did not dare to get on the kang. He just sat down on the other side of the kang table, facing the little girl.
——Take a bite of the steamed bun made of two-grain flour, it is soft and delicious; well, the braised pork is also soft, glutinous, fresh and fragrant, and melts in the mouth.
The little girl has great craftsmanship!
Especially the braised pork, which is in no way inferior to the state-owned restaurants in the county, and the fried shrimp balls... The girl must be exhausted after carefully preparing so many delicious foods for him.
Thinking of this, the look in Cheng Ruizhu's eyes was filled with tender gratitude.
Cheng Ruizhu: “…” Big mistake.
You're overthinking it, young man. Of the four dishes, only the pickled cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli noodles was made by her. The rest were all packed from state-owned restaurants... even the steamed bun made with two-grain flour!
Recently she likes to eat this northern specialty food.
Cut the pork belly into thin slices, fry it slightly close to the edge of the pan, then add it to the sauerkraut fried with lard. When it is almost done, add the vermicelli. When the vermicelli is soft, it can be removed from the pan.
This dish should be eaten while hot, it is so delicious.
Fortunately, she has space, so she puts the food into the space immediately after it is made. When she wants to eat it, she takes it out and it is hot. It tastes so good when eaten with steamed buns made of two-grain flour.
But would she tell Lu Buqi about this? That was impossible. She accepted the compliment from the boy with confidence!
After dinner, Lu Buqi quickly washed the dishes, cleared the table, wiped the table, and swept the floor. He did everything very well, and Cheng Ruizhu was very satisfied.
It was worth it that she added a few drops of pool water to the dish.
But I don't know if it's because the pool water is too good.
At night, Lu Buqi lay in another room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Finally, he simply got up and went to the yard to practice military boxing.
The young man took off his coat, revealing his tall and slender figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist. He punched with great vigor and energy, which was very pleasing to the eye.
At first, Cheng Ruizhu was lying on the windowsill watching with great interest, trying to see the essence through the phenomenon.
After a while, seeing that he was doing the same thing over and over again, I felt bored, yawned, and lay down to sleep.
Lu Buqi: “…”
Suddenly I felt like there was nothing fun to do. Go to sleep!
The next day, Cheng Ruizhu was in high spirits, but Lu Buqi had two huge dark circles under his eyes. The two set off early and successfully boarded the train to Beijing.
The two of them were sitting in a soft sleeper, which Lu Buqi had secured through his connections. In the small space, Lu Buqi's eyes were always glued to Cheng Ruizhu.
Cheng Ruizhu had to find a way to divert his attention, so she took out a boxing manual, an internal martial arts manual and a set of light-weight body techniques from the box.
"These are all left by my grandpa, see if they can be used."
Lu Buqi took it and his eyes lit up when he saw the boxing book. He then carefully read the other two books and almost jumped for joy.
"It's useful, useful, and very practical. You can tell it's not just for show...!"
Cheng Ruizhu complained in her heart: Nonsense, can the things collected by the killer organization be just showpieces?
"I'll give it to you if it's useful!"
"Really? You're going to give them all to me?" Lu Buqi's pretty eyes lit up.
Cheng Ruizhu said firmly: "I'll give them all to you!"
She didn't even know how many of these things she had in her space, she just took them out to entertain the children.
"Thank you, Zhuzhu!"
Cheng Ruizhu: “…” %What are you talking about? There’s no need to fight!
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