Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"Xiao Yang, you're here. Just help me look at the counter. I'll go next door to buy new year's goods."

Xu Jiajia stood up and waved to a young man in his twenties who was walking towards the grain and oil station not far away.

"Sister Xu, just go ahead. There's no one here to exchange for food and oil. You usually help me a lot!"

Everyone comes to buy grain and vegetable oil at the beginning of the month.

Except for farmers, no one has any food stored these days.

"Sister, are you really not considering going to the supply and marketing cooperative? Even as a temporary worker, you can earn twenty-one dollars a month."

The opportunity was rare, Xu Jiajia still wanted to persuade her more.

"Sister-in-law, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I really can't do this job!"

I ride a bicycle back and forth for half an hour every day. The newly built supply and marketing cooperative has many windows opened for adequate light.

No matter how good the sunscreen is, if you are exposed to such strong ultraviolet rays every day, your skin will get tanned.

For tens of dollars, working from eight to six every day is not enough for her to take care of her skin, and it is not very cost-effective.

She only needs to wait a few years to buy dozens of houses in Yanjing, and then she can sit back and enjoy the prosperity.

"Your leader Gu's salary is high and he has no burden. It doesn't matter if he doesn't work."

"You are so beautiful, I guess Captain Gu doesn't want you to work either!"

Xu Jiajia thought that Song Ranran was different from her. Even if she didn't work, she still had status in her mother's family and her husband's family.

She knew it every time the postman delivered a package to her home.

The family home is just that big, and if there is any slight disturbance, everyone will know about it the next day.

There were also many people in the supply and marketing cooperative in the afternoon, but I could still move around freely.

Song Ranran used up all the tickets that were about to expire today.

"Sister-in-law, you have bought so many new year's goods, do you want me to take them back to you first?"

What she bought herself was cotton cloth, snacks and fruit candies, which didn't take up much space.

"Then I'll trouble you. There's no one at my house right now. I'll pick it up at your house after I get off work!"

Xu Jiajia bought too many things to store in the grain and oil store.

The supply and marketing cooperatives have the same working and finishing hours as grain and oil stores.

She could only let people look at the counter before she went to buy new year's goods.

"Then I'll leave first. When you have time, we can have fun together!"

It's the 26th day of the lunar calendar, and the temperature outside is still 27 or 8 degrees Celsius.

On the island, there is no need to wear thick clothes all year round, which saves fabric.

After returning home, Song Ranran remembered that Gu Beicheng's costumes hadn't been finished yet.

She took out a piece of red fabric from the space that was similar in color to her costume and started making a cross-collar gown.

There are electric sewing machines and embroidery machines, which can sew and embroider very quickly.

An hour later, Song Ranran used golden silk thread to embroider mysterious patterns on the front and cuffs.

She glanced at her watch. It was only four fifty-three.

Thinking that this era was relatively conservative, she made herself a pair of bloomers to wear under a long skirt, so as not to expose her legs while dancing and cause criticism.

The skirt is long-sleeved and does not require any alterations.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar calendar, I bought two chickens.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar, meatballs and vegetable balls are fried.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar, there are white-flour steamed buns.

In a blink of an eye, it’s New Year’s Eve.

"The country is peaceful and the people are in peace and prosperity, and the weather is good and the rain is good, the valley is full of ponds."

Song Ranran was now beside Gu Beicheng, looking at him writing a couplet with a serious look on his face, and read it casually.

"Brother Beicheng, your wish in the couplet will come true soon."

"Daughter-in-law, then you also come with a couplet."

After Gu Beicheng put away the brush, he handed it to Song Ranran.

"Time and space intersect to create a happy marriage. The couple is made to live together for more than a year. They are a match made in heaven."

Song Ranran took the brush, wrote a couplet, and then returned the brush to Gu Beicheng.

"Brother Beicheng, our show has been pushed to the end. After we finish our performance, can we still eat the dumplings tonight?"

After Gu Beicheng finished writing the last horizontal comment, she hugged Gu Beicheng from behind and asked.

"Little greedy cat, I'll make some dumplings for lunch so you can eat them first. The dumplings made by the army today are purely meat-filled, so you may not like them."

Gu Beicheng put down the brush and pressed the couplets with a paperweight to prevent them from blowing away in the wind.

Wait until all the couplets are dry, then stick the couplets on the wall.

He held Song Ranran's troublesome hand, squatted down, carried her on his back, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, you want to eat dumplings with whatever fillings you want? Make more today, and you won't be able to use the kitchen knife all day tomorrow."

Gu Beicheng placed Song Ranran on the recliner and began to prepare the noodles.

"Leek and pork dumplings, shrimp and scallop dumplings, celery and beef dumplings, pickled fish dumplings, spinach and egg dumplings, I want to eat them all!"

Song Ranran got up and took out all the needed materials from the space.

"Liu Liu Dashun, I will make another kind of razor clam and three fresh dumplings for you to try."

There are many flavors of dumplings in the gourmet book, but since we are on the beach and have fresh seafood, we will make more seafood-flavored dumplings.

Gu Beicheng worked very hard, and the dough was kneaded in just a few minutes.

Song Ranran usually washes the vegetables before putting them in the space, and then just chop them into dumpling fillings.

"Brother Beicheng, I'll take care of it with you!"

Song Ranran washed her hands, sat next to Gu Beicheng and started making dumplings.

She knows how to make dumplings, and every year after the end of the world, everyone in her superpower team will get together to make dumplings.

"It's so delicious. Brother Beicheng, the dumplings you made are so delicious. I might not be able to dance with my sword at night."

Song Ranran nestled on Gu Beicheng's shoulder with a happy face, squinting her eyes and chewing the shrimp and scallop dumplings with enjoyment.

"Our show is at the end, you can eat more."

Gu Beicheng felt very sweet. He just liked to see her expression while eating.

Looking at her, he could eat an extra bowl of his own rice.

After finishing lunch, Song Ranran put the remaining dumplings into the space, and she followed Gu Beicheng to post couplets.

Gu Beicheng stood on the chair and began to paste the couplets that had been coated with batter on the door of the courtyard.

"Go a little to the right, a little to the left, Brother Beicheng, go a little further up."

Song Ranran was giving confused instructions next to Gu Beicheng, and Gu Beicheng was not angry.

She would go left when asked to go left, and go right when asked to go right, which made her feel embarrassed, so she began to give instructions seriously.

"Brother Beicheng, I was just teasing you, why aren't you angry?"

Gu Beicheng was so kind to her. He never lost his temper with her, not even a harsh word.

"As long as you are happy, I can lift more without getting tired. You are my leader now, and I will hit wherever the leader tells you!"

Gu Beicheng jumped off the chair, looked at the red couplets in front of him, and then looked at his wife, who was as beautiful as a flower, and laughed happily with satisfaction.

The couplet written by Song Ranran was collected by Gu Beicheng and was not posted on the door.

The two of them chatted with each other, and soon it was time to go to the army to celebrate the New Year together.

During this Chinese New Year, soldiers who are celebrating the New Year in the army and those who are not on duty can watch performances and eat dumplings in the Army Auditorium.

Gu Beicheng has a special place, so it's okay to go a little late.

When the two of them entered the auditorium, it was already full of people.

Due to venue restrictions, only those at the group level or above can have seats with tables, and melon seeds and peanuts are placed on the tables.

Gu Beicheng needed to perform today, so he wore a red cross-collar gown customized by Song Ranran.

The two of them were wearing red couple's costumes. As soon as they stepped into the auditorium together, everyone's eyes were attracted by this handsome man and beauty... .....