Reborn sparrow becomes phoenix

Chapter 12 The Former 'Good Sister'

Saying goodbye to the reluctant Xiaolei, I came out of Grandma Wang's house and turned a corner in the starry night to the market.

I bought two bottles of wine for Uncle Luo, pulled a piece of fabric for Aunt Luo, and bought some cakes for Grandma Luo. These days, thanks to his care, I must express my gratitude!

Xingye thought of Xiaolei's obviously too small sweater, and wanted to buy some wool to knit him a sweater, but he had knit a sweater once in his two lifetimes, and the man changed his mind before he finished knitting the sweater, so She threw the unfinished sweater and everything the man left in the trash can.Obviously, it is too difficult for me to knit a sweater before the New Year. How about knitting a hat and a scarf? It will be much easier to knit. The most commonly used upper and lower stitches were knit by myself when I was in junior high school.

Xingye chose for a long time in front of the wool stall. It was difficult to decide whether to use a beautiful sky blue or a dark blue that is resistant to dirt. In the end, I decided to choose sky blue. Although the color is a bit light and not resistant to dirt, this color will definitely look good when paired with a white and clean Xiaolei. .

Thinking of the little girl Xiuxiu who loves beauty, Xingye picked some red mohair threads again. This kind of thread is drawn and woven so fluffy, and Xiuxiu will definitely like it.

Carrying things and rushing for a while, I finally caught up with the last bus home. The dilapidated minibus made strange noises and bumped all the way back to Luojiazhai. After delivering the things to my grandma and third aunt, I declined them to stay. Good intentions to eat dinner, starry night tired dinner did not eat, bed early in the morning.

The days that followed were peaceful and comfortable. I was used to getting up early and starry nights (the previous life was a life of upside-down day and night, and getting up at noon was a common thing). I would spend a few hours every day to study high school textbooks. When hanging high, I wove scarves with Granny Luo and other neighbor women and chatted about family affairs. Most of the time, it was others who were talking and Starry Night listened with gusto. Quietly facing the diary and books left by her mother, Xingye enjoys this kind of life very much, as if she has completely forgotten the hustle and bustle of the city.

The hat and scarf were woven in less than half a month, and Xingye sent them to Xiaolei just before the Chinese New Year. Sure enough, Xiaolei loved them, and the little guy generously gave away a basketful of good words.Proudly showed Xing Ye the final exam results, both with [-] points, the happy Xing Ye held his little face as reward and kissed him two, kissing Xiao Lei's face flushed.

There are two pompoms on both sides of Xiuxiu's hat, and long tassels are added to the scarf. The little girl looks bubbling when she wears it.What treasures can an eleven or twelve-year-old girl have, but some childhood toys, hair clips and braids, etc., are put away by the little girl as treasures.

Xingye refused to take hers, Xiuxiu said seriously, because she is a good sister, she will share her favorite things with each other.Seeing what she said about Zheng Zheng Xingye, she had to pick up a pair of porcelain ducklings in her treasure chest. They should be Xiuxiu's toys when she was young. The ducklings are only half the size of a palm. Together.

Xiuxiu is still a child at heart, although she says to take it casually, but her heart is beating drums. If she really took her new hairpin, although she won't break her word, she will definitely feel distressed. That duckling is just a child. Grandma coaxed her to play, and put it in the box without moving it, otherwise she would have dropped it long ago.

Seeing Xingye took the humble little porcelain duck, Xiuxiu was a little bit sorry, and asked her repeatedly if she wanted to change it, and after getting the answer that Xingye would definitely not change, the little girl felt at ease, and happily pulled her away. Chatting with the starry night.

After the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, all the families who went out to work have returned one after another. The women of each family are busy preparing things for the New Year, and there is less time to get together.Xingye is only alone and naturally doesn't have so many things to do in the hot filial piety. Apart from reading books every day, she starts to tidy up the things at home little by little to prepare for leaving next year.

Xingye carried some vegetables she just bought. After the 26th and [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, even the vegetable sellers will have to rest. A small town is no better than a big city, but no one will open for business after the seventh and eighth day of the lunar new year, so she also needs to prepare some food thing.

"Is it Starry Night? I haven't seen a grown girl in two years, and I dare not recognize her when I walk outside." A very fashionable young woman came to greet her.

Staring at the woman approaching in the setting sun, Xingye felt dizzy for a while. The soft sunlight suddenly became dazzling, making her unable to open her eyes.

"I don't know me anymore. I'm from the Du family in Dongtou, Du Meiling. Your brother and I were classmates in elementary school. You called me Sister Lingling back then. Do you remember?" Du Meiling reminded softly.

How could I not remember it? Xingye felt bitter. The tragedy of her life began with her, Du Meiling. The wine girl, when she was violated and asked for help, she coldly turned away and left herself alone among the beastly men.

What made Xingye hate not only those stinky men who hurt her, but also her former good sisters. Emotional betrayal is as hurtful as the scars left on the body by those beasts.

"Sister Ling... Ling..." Xingye called out word by word with a dull expression.

"How is your brother? I remember that he was the one in our group who got good grades. How is he doing now?" She went to work before finishing junior high school.

Xingye didn't want to talk to her much, and hearing her open her mouth to ask about Huiye made Xingye even more unhappy.

"Are you cold dressed like this? This dress is too weird." Du Meiling wore a tight red leather skirt that didn't reach her knees, revealing black pantyhose. Xingye pointed to her skirt and asked.

When Du Meiling heard her talking about her skirt, she thought she had never seen it before and was curious about her dress, but women are naturally sensitive to such topics, so she straightened her back and posed in a pose.

"Haven't you seen it? Tell you that high-end foreign goods cost hundreds of dollars. My friend brought them back from Russia. Not to mention Luojiazhai, even the entire county can't find one."

Du Meiling showed off her leather outfit excitedly, just waiting for Xingye to envy her.

"Didn't your friend tell you?" Xingye paused on purpose, and said with a slight sarcasm; "In foreign countries, only prostitutes in the red-light district wear leather skirts, and serious women don't wear them. If you walk in a leather skirt There will be men on the street asking how much you paid for the night, because that's what a prostitute is."

"You...you are talking nonsense, what do you know as a little girl, I..." Du Meiling was furious like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Ever since she came back with big and small bags and generously dumped 5000 yuan to her mother, almost everyone praised her for her ability and filial piety. The world has also made a fortune, and even her mother feels that having such a daughter is more face-saving.Her dress was even envied by the girls from the same town, and they all chased her to listen to her outside knowledge, which made her feel that she was superior to others, and her vanity was extremely satisfied.Xingye's unceremonious words made her angry, and at the same time, she felt guilty that her secret had been exposed, which made her speechless even though she was angry.

In fact, what Xingye said is also true. She used to wear it like this herself. Later, a foreigner she met when she opened a clothing store told her that leather skirts were indeed only worn by prostitutes wandering on the streets in the early years, but after many years, many rebellious people Girls broke this tradition, and people no longer identified prostitutes by wearing leather skirts.

"Maybe you can find someone who understands and ask!" Xingye ignored her after finishing speaking, and walked past her with the vegetables, leaving behind Du Meiling who gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, and left without looking back.

Xingye walked straight home, put down the basket only to find that his hands were turning white from holding it hard.

Should I do something to Du Meiling, such as expose her lies, let people know that she is a woman who makes money by selling her body, so that she can no longer hold her head up in the small town.

But she hasn't been sorry for herself in this life, has she?If she is really exposed, she may never return to the town for the rest of her life, and it will be her parents and brothers who are uncomfortable.

Xingye suddenly got angry that she couldn't let go, why don't you forget those things as a nightmare, let yourself be a happy girl again, why torture yourself for things that haven't happened.

As for Du Meiling ignoring the existence of this person, it's fine, and don't let my life have any intersection with her. Now that the wheel of fate is running again, then this time I have to control the direction by myself.

(End of this chapter)