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Chapter 8 Family Heirloom

"Can Tingting take it physically?" Liang Shan murmured, without arguing, he was worried that his grandson would not be able to take it. He heard from the old lady that the medicine had a powerful effect.

"If my good girl is in a coma for a few more days, it means that she is in poor health. It is the blood of my Qian family, and I dare not use it for her. Don't worry, she is fine when she wakes up." Qian Xiaofeng looked at Tranquility. , As for what you think in your heart, no one knows.

Wang Ting, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that she still had a family heirloom in her hand, and she was going to use it on her soon.

She didn't know in this life, and she didn't know in the previous life.About the family heirloom, Qian Xiaofeng Liangshan kept it a secret, even her mother and several uncles didn't know about it.

Because she was in a coma for five days in the previous life, Qian Xiaofeng believed that she was weak and could not take the medicine, thus missing the family heirloom.

Wang Ting fell into a drowsy sleep, as if she heard Ah Dia talking, and then the quilt was thrown off her body, and she was helped up.

"Good girl, don't go to sleep, it's time to eat." Qian Xiaofeng lifted the quilt, helped her to sit up, took the bedside clothes and put them on her.

Wang Ting hadn't woken up yet, her eyes were closed, she was obsessed with every command, every movement, Qian Xiaofeng stretched out his hand as soon as he said, and probed as soon as he asked, he was very obedient.

"Ah," Wang Ting raised her sleepy eyes, put her arms around Qian Xiaofeng's waist, rubbed her coquettishly, then smirked, and muttered to herself, "It's so good! It's like a dream."

It's great that Ah is still alive!
"Silly girl!"

The smile on Qian Xiaofeng's face was a little brighter. After the good girl recovered from her illness, she became clingy to her and got close to her. This was a good thing, and it was something she had always hoped for.

But she would rather use this intimacy to exchange good health and well-being for her good daughter than to suffer this crime.

"Ah, I'll get up by myself." Wang Ting let go of her hands after a while, and saw that A'h was holding her trousers and wanted to wear them for her. Wang Ting, who was in her forties, couldn't help but blush.Ada spoiled her too much, treating her like a three-year-old doll, and a girl in her teens would also want Adia to wear clothes and trousers, making people laugh when she said it.

In her previous life, she was too blind, and she was picked on by others, and she had a bad relationship with A-Day, and even called A-Day a landlady, so she didn't talk to A-Day.Later, when she saw Ah Dai secretly crying a few times, she regretted it in her heart and did not say it out. She kept it in her heart until Ah Dai passed away.

In her previous life, she didn't know what the landlord's wife represented. Later, she was locked up in the cowshed by a capitalist-roader lady, and then she realized that both the capitalist-roader lady and the landlord's wife were villains who oppressed the working people and were to be criticized.

To live again, Wang Ting wants to be filial and filial to Ada Adia.It's a pity that she was not reborn a few years earlier, and she would definitely not call Ah Dai a landlord's wife, making Ah Dai sad.

She deserved to be locked up in the cowshed. It was only in those few days that she realized the cruelty of life. In the end, it was Ada Ada who brought her second uncle to the cowshed to pick her up and go home.

Thinking of the messy things she did in the past, Wang Ting felt guilty and felt ashamed to see Ah Dai.After thinking about it, her eyes became wet, and she lowered her head and took the pants in A'Day's hand to put them on, for fear that A'Dai would become worried if she saw her crying.

Qian Xiaofeng didn't notice anything unusual about her, so he touched her forehead to make sure that she didn't have a fever, so he felt relieved, rubbed the top of her head and laughed and teased, "My good girl has grown up, and she knows how to be shy. That's all right, Ai's going out Already, wear it slowly by yourself!"

With her legs stretched into the trousers, Wang Ting felt that the clothes and trousers of this era were too rustic.

Wang Ting is sure that she is now 16 years old. This year is exactly 1980. The *** has been over for a few years. The country has a new policy. Now she is not a lady of the capitalist roader. Take it out and wear it.

In her previous life, she was afraid that she would be put on a lady from the bourgeoisie school, and that she would be locked up in the cowshed again. She packed all the clothes and trousers that her father mailed her to the bottom of the box, packed them in several large wooden boxes, and wore them. The homespun clothes and pants woven by the village itself.

She really got kicked in the head by a donkey, but fortunately she used to think that she was smart and superior to the people in this valley, but she was actually a big fool.

Wang Ting immediately took off her underwear, opened the big box, found a new set of underwear and put them on again.Fortunately, she has a father who is doing business outside and made money. The clothes and pants are all mailed from big cities. The fabric and style are many times better than homemade cloth.

After changing her clothes, Wang Ting washed her face with water and soaked the moisture in her eyes, so that she could not see that she had cried. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find a mirror, so she remembered that there was no mirror at home. Shuizhao, this is how the village lives. Now it is getting dark, and it is useless to fetch water.

"Ah, ah, does it look good?" Wang Ting herself didn't know the effect, so after wearing it, she went out to show Liangshan and Qian Xiaofeng.

Wang Ting wore a dark blue hard cloth trench coat with a slightly higher collar than ordinary coats, which can be turned up and down. The cuffs are double-layered with three buttons. It is also affordable and can hold a lot of things.

The trousers are beige nylon straight-leg trousers, and she wears black mille-feuille shoes with buns, which look good-looking and fashionable.

"looks great."

Qian Xiaofeng was taken aback, good-looking is good-looking, but what happened to the good girl?Looking back at Liangshan in a daze, an old man in Liangshan didn't know anything about the little girl, Wang Ting asked if she looked good, the old man looked at it, and his granddaughter looked good in everything she wore.

Well, it's useless to ask.

Qian Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the good girl again.Since the good girl knew that her third sister, Yuanzi, would not pick her up and wanted to stay here, she never touched the things Yuanzi mailed, and put them in the box to turn them into ashes.

Later, because of Yuanzi, he was locked up in the cowshed for two days, and when he came back, he was so ruthless that he insisted on tearing up those clothes with scissors, and then fell ill, and the matter was over.

This is so good...why...

Qian Xiaofeng's heart was pounding, good girl...

Wang Ting knew that her sudden change had frightened her grandma. She had just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, and a little change is also necessary. Let her go back to the previous silly, white and sweet, she really can't do it.

Wang Ting pursed her lips and looked a little aggrieved, "Ah, I figured it out, whether I wear the clothes my dad mailed or not, they don't like me, or they don't like me, I know they are jealous that I have beautiful clothes Wear it, from now on, I will wear the ones my dad bought for me, and make them greedy, if they see that they can't wear them, hum!"

(End of this chapter)