Chapter 4 (1/2)
Seeing that they came back, Wang Guiying quickly took over the umbrella. When she saw that Guo Xiang's body was half wet, and Guo ER was not wet at all, she immediately understood what was going on, and her eyes were much softer when she looked at Guo Xiang.
”Come on, I've cooked ginger soup. You both go to the kitchen and have a bowl of it, so as not to get cold!” Wang Guiying said hurriedly.
The two answered and went into the kitchen together. Guo Xiang took a bowl, scooped two bowls of ginger soup from the pot, handed Guo er a bowl and one of his own. The two squatted by the stove and drank.
Through the steaming heat in the bowl, Gu Guo'er saw his sister-in-law's bright eyes and beautiful face. Seeing himself looking at her and smiling at himself, he was still a little uncomfortable and turned away from her.
Guo Xiang laughs, awkward child!
After lunch, the rain stopped. Guo Er changed into rain shoes. The road was still very bad. She insisted on walking to school by herself.
Guo Xiang didn't go anywhere in the afternoon. It's muddy everywhere. It's better to stay at home.
But in this age, there are neither mobile phones nor computers. My family is poor and doesn't even have a TV. It's really boring.
Guo Xiang looked through the books on the chest of drawers. They were all Gu Zhennan's books on oil and machinery. She was very curious. Is he an oil worker?
My father was a professor at the University of petroleum in his previous life. I didn't expect to have a relationship with petroleum in this life.
When I opened the drawer of the chest of drawers, I found something similar to a certificate. When I took it up, it turned out to be a marriage certificate. It is the marriage certificate of himself and Gu Zhennan.
At this time, the marriage certificate is just a piece of paper. There is no photo on it. It just says that so and so got married in which year and month.
Guo Xiang wondered, did they get a certificate? Wasn't she stupid before?
But when I think about it, I don't even have a photo of my marriage certificate. I'm afraid people who casually ask someone to get the certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau don't know. Anyway, it's OK to bring a hukou book.
In this case, if you want to divorce, it will be more troublesome. You have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to leave.
But as long as Gu Zhennan agrees, shouldn't it be difficult?
Guo Xiang looked at the marriage certificate. His age was 20 and Gu Zhennan was 25.
Although 25 years old is considered late marriage in this era, it is still a little fresh meat in later generations!
Thinking that he lived 35 years in his previous life and was ten years older than him, is this an old cow eating tender grass?
He's the tender grass? Guo Xiang couldn't help laughing.
There was also a small mirror in the drawer. Guo Xiang picked up the mirror and was surprised to see the people inside. Her face was eight times like her previous life. If she hadn't been wearing this dirt clothes and two big braids, she would have thought she was wearing it.
But this is better, or it should be very uncomfortable against other people's faces.
Having nothing to do in the afternoon, Guo Xiang took Gu Zhennan's book and read it. He soon finished reading some books.
Great. I still have the ability to remember in my previous life. I didn't wear it in vain.
At night, it was still sweet potato porridge. Guo Xiang thought it was acceptable to eat two meals. It was a little boring to eat three meals.
”Mother, don't you have rice at home?” Asked Guo Xiang.
As soon as she heard it, she was angry. ”Are you really stupid or fake stupid? In order to marry you, your family owes a lot of debt. How can you afford to buy rice? Sweet potato porridge is good. The chick's house is full of sweet potatoes! ”
Guo Xiang's face suddenly burned. In her previous life, she had always been privileged and had never suffered. She really didn't expect that the family in this era would be so difficult that she didn't even have a meal.
”I can't blame your sister-in-law. She was still stupid... She didn't know.” Wang Guiying glanced at Guo Er obliquely and said to Guo Xiang, ”Xiang Xiang, don't blame Guo er. She is angry in her heart. Originally, life was better this year. Because of your betrothal money, our family owes a lot of debt. But you don't have to worry. Zhennan will send money back soon. Then he will have money to buy rice. ”
”Owe a lot?” Asked Guo Xiang.