The rented house is larger than Su Qingni's previous home, with two bedrooms and one living room, although it looks old on the outside, it has been renovated and renovated on the inside. The owner of the house won the lottery and renovated his house. But later, the son of the family wanted to study abroad, and the family also felt that it was better to go abroad, so the whole family immigrated abroad. Wu Jiale knew that Su Qingni was going to rent a house, so he told her the news. After Su Qingni took a look, she immediately rented it.

The room was very clean, Wu Jiale came to clean it in advance, Su Qingni directly put the bedding at home into the bed of the new home, and then moved in.

"Coming to my house for dinner in the evening is my hot pot feast. Su Qingni invited Wu Jiale.

Wu Jiale nodded, and left without saying anything more.

Su Qingni saw Wu Jiale disappear from her sight, and then began to pack up her salute.

She didn't salute much, and it didn't take long for her to be put together.

Su Qingni took out her wallet and went out to buy vegetables, and after buying the ingredients to be used today and tomorrow, it was almost noon. Su Qingni simply ate a bowl of egg noodles outside for lunch.

Putting the ingredients home, Su Qingni went out again to buy what she wanted.

Most of the money from the sale of the house was used to handle the funeral for Su's father, and a small part was left in Su Qingni's hands, which was only enough for her living expenses for two months. Su Qingni has to make money.

The timeline of this world is not yet the 21st century, and technology is naturally not developed. Although computers exist, they are very cumbersome, and the Internet has not emerged, let alone Internet cafes.

Su Qingni couldn't afford a computer herself, there were no people around her who could afford to use a computer, and there were no Internet cafes, so she couldn't make money by hacking and writing programs like in the previous world.

So how do you make money?

Su Qingni thought of embroidery.

Good embroidery is a work of art, and the money for selling it is not low.

In this city, there is a clash of Western cultures, and there are many people who like traditional things, and many foreigners living in this city also like the traditional handicraft techniques of growing flowers.

Su Qingni bought a small piece of silk, embroidery thread and embroidery needles, and used up most of the money in her hand at once. If she hadn't made embroidery and sold it this month, she wouldn't even be able to afford to eat.

So, hurry up and get to work.

Su Qingni returned home and began embroidery.

This job is very simple for Su Qingni, even if the body is still the weak chicken physique of the original body, the speed of embroidery is not slow. One afternoon, Su Qingni embroidered one-sixth of the pattern - of course, this is because the embroidery she wants to embroider is not large, and the pattern is not complicated. If it is the kind of large-scale embroidery with complex patterns, I am afraid that I will not be able to embroider even one percent in one afternoon.

Of course, in the future, Su Qingni's body will be exercised, her hand speed will be faster, and the speed of completing the embroidery will be faster.

Raising her head and moving her neck, Su Qingni saw that the wall clock on the wall had passed five o'clock in the afternoon. She put down her embroidery and went into the kitchen to start making dinner.

Su Qingni cooks all the dishes that Wu Jiale likes to eat: guyu pork white cut chicken and braised pork ribs, and she also bought a roast pigeon, which can be eaten when it is hot.

At half past six, there was a knock at the door, Su Qingni opened the door, and sure enough, it was Wu Jiale.

However, Wu Jiale had bruises on his face, and it seemed that he had fought with someone.

Su Qingni is not surprised, since Wu Jiale was a gangster, he will look like this in three days.

"Do you have any injuries on your body, do you want me to help you rub the medicinal wine?" asked Su Qingni with concern.

"No, I don't. Wu Jiale refused, "I'll just go back and rub the medicine and wine myself." ”

If Su Qingni was asked to help him rub the medicinal wine, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

Su Qingni blinked her eyes and swallowed a smile.

Look, do you think I don't know what you think?

His eyes swept over Wu Jiale's body, and Su Qingni decided to wait for himself to make scar removal cream after making money, and then prepare a bottle of medicinal wine with better effect for Wu Jiale, and make some wound medicine by the way. lest the child suffer internal injuries and not go to the hospital for treatment, he will rely on his body to support him. Now that he is young, those dark injuries cannot be revealed, and when he is older, he will be damaged by those dark injuries, but I am afraid that it will affect his lifespan.

"Let's eat first. Su Qingni brought Wu Jiale to the table.

Seeing the abundant dishes on the table, Wu Jiale swallowed his saliva.

It's all his favorite food.

"Eat. Su Qingni filled a bowl of rice for Wu Jiale.

"How did you cook so many dishes?"

"To celebrate my move, the hot pot rice will naturally be hearty. ”

"There is so much to eat, it is a waste. ”

"If you can't finish eating, you can pack some and go back, and you don't have to buy breakfast tomorrow morning. ”

"I don't usually eat breakfast. ”

"It's not okay to skip breakfast, it's not healthy. Studies have proved that skipping breakfast will cause hypoglycemia, paleness, weakness of limbs, lack of energy, and even shock, and will also lack energy in the brain, seriously affecting memory, and is more likely to suffer from gastritis, ulcers, and ......"

As soon as Su Qingni said on the phone, Wu Jiale's face turned blue, and he begged for mercy: "Can't I eat breakfast in the future?"

Su Qingni smiled: "In the future, when you come to me in the morning, I will prepare breakfast for you as a reward for taking care of me over the years." ”

Wu Jiale looked at Su Qingni's smiling face, his heart warmed, and he nodded: "Okay." ”

After the two finished eating, there was still half of the dishes left.

Su Qingni took out a clean lunch box, filled more than half of the vegetables and rice, put it on the coffee table, and took it home when Wu Jiale left.

Ng Ka Lok consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Su Qingni sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, and embroidered while listening to the news.

Wu Jiale came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and when he saw this scene, his heart warmed even more. They don't look like a family, the wife cooks, the husband washes the dishes, the wife sits in the living room and watches TV, waiting for the husband to come back to her after washing the dishes.

That's how a couple's daily life is true, right?

Wu Jiale walked to Su Qingni and sat down, looked at the embroidery in her hand, and asked, "Do you know how to embroider?"

Su Qingni nodded: "My grandmother can embroider, I learned from my grandmother for a while when I was a child. But at that time, I was young and couldn't calm down to embroider. Now I want to pick up the embroidery, embroider something finished, and be able to sell it for money. ”

She touched her cheek: "I go out like this, but I can't find a job." ”

Wu Jiale nodded understandingly, Su Qingni's current appearance is indeed difficult to find a job.

"Don't panic, embroidery can take your time. If you don't have any money, I can give and lend you. Wu Jiale wanted to say that he raised Su Qingni, but when he met Su Qingni's eyes, he swallowed back this sentence.

Su Qingni smiled: "Thank you." But Knorr, you can't be a gangster all the time. How much money can you make as a gangster? ”