Chapter 747: There is a Beloved Husband at Home (6)
When he got home, Jiang Tang opened the courtyard door and walked in first.
"Come in."
Gu Chao glanced at his surroundings, nodded, and followed.
"You go first and sit in the main room for a while, and I'll put down the food."
"Okay."
Jiang Tang walked into the kitchen, and Gu Chaocai raised his eyes and looked around.
This is a small courtyard, surrounded on three sides by four rooms, one is the main room, and the other two are probably the living quarters.
In the corner of the yard is the kitchen, low and inconspicuous.
The wind blew, and a strong smell wafted over. The young man frowned slightly, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
He saw it before entering. There was a shack outside the yard, and there should be pigs in it.
The place where the pigs live is right next to where people live, no wonder the smell is so strong.
Fortunately, he only lived there for a month. When the autumn harvest was over, he could move to the educated youth house. There were all educated youths there and they should be cleaner.
Jiang Tang put down the grain, poured the corn and sweet potatoes into the jar, and then covered it.
When I walked out of the door, it was windy outside. Looking at the sky, it was going to rain soon.
Entering the main room, Jiang Tang saw Gu Chao, standing there with the big bag on his back, quietly waiting for her to come back.
"Sit down. No one has lived in the room next door for a year. It's a little dirty. I'll clean it up."
"No, I can do it myself."
Jiang Tang glanced at him and nodded.
"Together."
The vacant room was where grandma lived before, with a bed and an aged cabinet beside the bed. There was a large piece of glass on the cabinet, and underneath the glass were several yellowed old photos.
Grandma is neat and tidy. There is no clutter in the room. Although it is simple, it is bright.
Gu Chao took a look and found that it was much cleaner than he expected.
Jiang Tang picked up the broom and began to clean the dust in the room. The two of them were doing their own thing. Gu Chao looked at the dusty bed in front of him, rolled up his sleeves, and after hesitating for three seconds, he took out the white towel from his bag and started wiping the bed.
A pure white towel was quickly dyed black, but the bed was less than half wiped, and the remaining towel was left to wipe the face and feet. Gu Chao, who had never done any work before, began to have trouble.
Jiang Tang glanced at him, swept away the ashes, then put down the broom, went to scoop a basin of water from the vat, took the rag he usually used to clean the table, and walked into the room.
"I'll give you water and a rag. Use this to wipe it clean."
Gu Chao lowered his head and looked at the thin girl in front of him with cold eyebrows.
"Thank you."
"It's okay, just keep wiping and I'll cook."
I have to work in the afternoon, so I need to eat more at noon.
Jiang Tang walked outside, looked at the sky, and frowned slightly.
It's going to rain. When it rains, the wheat can be harvested.
As a guest at home today, Jiang Tang slaughtered the rabbit he caught the day before, fried a plate of rabbit meat, and steamed ten sweet potatoes.
She didn't know how big Gu Chao's appetite was. Anyway, she had to eat five large sweet potatoes to be full. In this case, everyone would get half of it.
On the other side, Gu Chao used seven or eight basins of water and wiped the entire bed and cabinet three or four times.
Although he still feels that it is not enough, given the current environment, he can only do this step.
Lay out sheets, quilts and pillows, fold the blankets you brought from home and put them aside. Clothes can only be folded and placed inside the bed, and toothbrushes, toothbrushes, and toothpaste are placed on the cabinet.
In fact, he has very few daily necessities. Most of the things in a big bag are books.
Oh, and a bottle of perfume.
The aroma of pineapple is his favorite flavor.
A coquettish and spoiled woman, she is just a little bit squeamish, a little willful, and has amazing talents in the late stages of mysophobia.
Jiang Tang: As a man, if you are good-looking, what can you do besides pampering you?
(End of chapter)