Shuttle Seventy: Sweet Wife

Jing Qing looked at Gao Shen who was sitting beside her, and said angrily, "How can I pack it without a bag? I went to the market today, and I didn't expect to give it away. I forgot to buy the package."

Jing Qing couldn't help but sigh in her heart again, the conditions are too restrictive. In her 'Liuguang Jin', there are some packaging bags, gift boxes and the like, but they are too post-modern and not suitable for this simple years.

Looking at Jing Qing's sad little face, she said with a light smile, "We don't have the packaging bags from your side, so I guess you won't be able to buy them if you want."

"Then what should I do?" Jing Qing looked depressed. She remembered that when she went to the market today, she seemed to see everyone carrying their own cloth bags or vegetable baskets to buy things.

"Our pastry candies and the like are all directly wrapped with oiled paper. If you want to go to Aunt Li's house and ask, maybe she has some." Gao Shen suggested.

"okay."

Jing Qingxin simply sorted out her appearance and walked to the Li family next door. At this moment, almost every family had just finished their dinner and walked into the small courtyard of Li's family. Uncle Li and Li Dahu were sitting in the courtyard. talking in.

"Uncle Li, Brother Li, have you had dinner yet?" Jing Qing greeted politely.

"Oh, it's Xiaojing who is here, eat and eat~" Li Yougen replied honestly.

At this time, Li Xiaomei, who heard the movement in the kitchen room, immediately came out and shouted happily, "Sister Jing~"

"Well, are you busy?" Jing Qingxin asked with a smile.

Li Xiaomei quickly wiped the water in her hands on the hem of her clothes, and responded with a smile: "I'm done, I just finished cleaning up, Sister Jing, are you looking for me?"

"Well, I came to ask, do you have oil paper at home? I want to pack something." Jing Qing asked bluntly.

Li Xiaomei nodded immediately and said, "Yes, how much do you need?"

"Probably need five or six sheets, do you have them?" Jing Qing said hesitantly, worried that the Li family didn't have that much oil paper.

"Yes, during the Chinese New Year, my mother cut out more than ten boxes for boxing, but she didn't use them up, and they are still at home. Sister Jing, wait a minute, I'll get them." Li Xiaomei said frankly, and didn't do anything. It thought, and never thought to ask the elders, maybe in her opinion, the family will not have any opinions.

Jing Qingxin looked at Li Xiaomei, who was indifferent and went to the room to get things, and immediately looked at Uncle Li's reaction, worried that he would be unhappy or something, but seeing his calm expression, without any expression of concern or reluctance, was in her heart. Safe.

Although they have been with each other for a long time, Jing Qingxin really thinks that the Li family is really good, and their characters are simple and honest. Even though Aunt Li seems to be more shrewd, she has a good heart. In family harmony and unity, the days will surely pass for the better.

Soon, Li Xiaomei took out a few sheets of dark yellow oiled paper, handed them to Jing Qingxin cheerfully, and asked, "Sister Jing, do you pack a lot of things? Do you need my help?"

"No, it's enough for me and Gao Shen. Thank you~ I'll go back to work first."

After speaking, Jing Qingxin greeted a few people and left. Originally, she wanted to ask how much oil paper money and give them money directly, but after thinking about it, with their temperament, it is estimated that this oil paper money will definitely not be worth it. Accepting them, she guessed that it would be bad for her to look down on them. It is normal for people to have exchanges, and some acceptance is also a manifestation of closeness.

Besides, Jing Qingxin originally planned to send 'Peach Blossom Cake' to the Li family, so she didn't even mention the money.

Back home, Gao Shen was distributing the 'Peach Blossom Cake' on the table. After Jing Qingxin sat down, he looked at the small piles on the table and asked with a chuckle, "You divided five piles, how do you plan to distribute them? ah?"

Gao Shen pointed to the cakes on the table and said, "We made a total of 140 'peach blossom cakes'. I'm going to pack 30 for each of the two captains, Wang Li, and 20 for my parents. The Li family also packs 20, and we keep 40 for ourselves."

Jing Qing smiled and said, "Your parents, there are only twenty, will it be too few?"

With a deep face, Gao said in a low voice, "Twenty is enough, if it's too much, it will be a waste for my brother and sister-in-law."

He understands Jingqing's words that comfort him, so he has nothing to do with them. He can hate or ignore his brothers and sisters, but he can't completely ignore his parents. He should be filial, and he will definitely be filial. , but he will not be ignorant of filial piety.

Gao Shen has also figured it out now. When he left home and joined the army, although he didn't show filial piety beside his parents, he almost sent all the allowances to his family.

As for the future, he should be filial to him, but he doesn't plan to take care of his brother and sister-in-law's family anymore. He thinks that he will use his own money to subsidize them, but in the end, he will not get any good, why bother? !

"It's up to you! It's ok if you think it's ok!" Jing Qing naturally had no objection to Gao Shen's arrangement. It had nothing to do with her anyway, as long as he thought it was ok.

Gao Shen took the oil paper on the table and put the cake on the oil paper, ready to wrap it directly, but was stopped by Jing Qingxin, Gao Shen asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Are you going to wrap it like this?" Jing Qing gave him a light glance. The pastry was so beautiful and delicate, and it was too ugly to wrap it like this.

Gao Shen said bluntly: "Yes, isn't it all wrapped like this?"

Jing Qing sighed softly, not expecting his beauty anymore, took the oiled paper and thought about it, the area of ​​a piece of oiled paper is not small, if it is directly wrapped, it has to be wrapped in several layers, which is also a waste of paper.

Jing Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking about the packaging in modern times. Suddenly, she thought of a packaging bag that is a popular take-out style. It is like KFC's take-out food bag. The material is similar, but now The thickness of the oiled paper is much stronger!

Thinking of this, Jing Qingxin immediately started to make it. This kind of handwork is not difficult. Soon, Jing Qingxin made the five pieces of oil paper given to her by Li Xiaomei into a hand bag.

Looking at the finished product, Jing Qing raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, clapped her hands, and said cheerfully, "It's done! How's it going? Does it look good?"

When Gao Shen was making Jing Qingxin's work, he sat quietly and watched it all the time. Not to mention, making the oil paper like this makes it more convenient to look at and to hold.

"Well, it's pretty." Gao Shen replied in a shallow voice.

"If only I had a colored brush, I could also draw a peach blossom pattern on the paper, it would be even more perfect!" The more Jing Qing said, the more regretful she felt.

"This is already very good." Gao Shen comforted, and besides, with them, it is estimated that only in the city can they sell paintbrushes.

Afterwards, the two of them each held a handmade oil paper bag with the 'peach blossom cake' distributed on the table. After everything was done, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening.