Rebirth at the end of seventy: my life I make the decision

Although the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month is the big day of moving, Wang Xiuying does not intend to delay making up classes for this. After all, the winter vacation is not long.

The 20th of the twelfth lunar month is the first day of the school holiday and the first day when Wang Xiuying made an appointment with several people to make up classes.

On this day, Wang Xiuying got up early as usual. In addition to making a normal breakfast for herself and Wang Xiucheng, she thought about it and decided to make more steamed stuffed buns. There were fresh vegetables at home and fresh meat had to be bought temporarily.

After cleaning up the house, she set the charcoal basin in the main room on fire and put it under the table. Wang Xiuying took a vegetable basket and went to the butcher's shop in the town. She picked up a large piece of fat and thin front leg meat. After thinking about it, she bought two big bones. Drink a hot bone soup that day to get rid of the cold.

When she came home to wake up the noodles and make two different stuffed buns, Wang Xiuying called Wang Xiucheng to get up.

"Sister, are there any delicious food today?" Wang Xiucheng yawned and went into the kitchen to wash. When he saw the awake noodles in the basin and the good stuffing, his eyes brightened, and all the sleepy insects were driven away by the delicious food.

"Yes, I'm going to pack some bamboo shoots, diced pickled cabbage and meat bags I ate yesterday, and then some celery meat bags." Wang Xiuying said with a smile.

"Sister, let's make dumplings sometime. The leek dumplings made by Jiaming's family yesterday are delicious and delicious!" Wang Xiucheng looked at the noodles in the basin and the good stuffing. His face was a little tangled.

Wang Xiuying smiled. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiucheng would make such a request.

Y county belongs to the South and doesn't like eating dumplings. Therefore, Wang Xiuying has made wonton but not dumplings for more than half a year.

In her previous life, she lived in the north with Fang Jinsong for decades, and finally settled in the capital. It's hard to live with her when making dumplings.

"OK, if Xiucheng wants dumplings, my sister will make them for you today!" Wang Xiuying touched Wang Xiucheng's head and promised.

Leeks grow tender and green in the greenhouse in the backyard. There is still more meat to buy today, and noodles are not difficult.

Now the family is not the time when she was just reborn. There is no shortage of food and drink at home.

When Lin Jingya and Zhao Ming and others came, Wang Xiuying had prepared everything that should be prepared, and there was warmth in the hall.

In addition to Lin Jingya and Zhao Ming, who came to Wang Xiuying's home to make up lessons today, there are also Mr. Jin's son Hu Yunting, Zhang Jiaming of Zhang Jia, and of course Wang Xiuying's own brother Wang Xiucheng.

However, in a strict sense, Zhang Jiaming and Wang Xiucheng are not make-up classes. They just complete their winter vacation homework under the supervision of Wang Xiuying.

Even if they are sensible, children's consciousness is limited. Therefore, according to Wang Xiuying's experience, in order to avoid loosening before tightening after tightening, Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming's winter vacation homework have been reasonably decomposed. They must complete a certain amount of homework every day before they can play.

There was nothing wrong with zhangjiaming. Considering that it was boring for Wang Xiucheng to do his homework at home alone, Wang Xiuying decided to bring zhangjiaming and Wang Xiucheng together.

When Wang Xiuying communicated with Zhang Jia, she got the approval of Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia really wanted it, so she handed over Zhang Jiaming to Wang Xiuying for management without saying a word.

Jin Yunting and Zhao Ming are both students of grade two, but Hu Yunting is going to attend the high school entrance examination directly after grade two, while Zhao Ming is going to attend the high school entrance examination on the third day of the first year. Therefore, there are some differences in the supplementary courses prepared by Wang Xiuying for them.

Lin Jingya and Zhao Ming were sent by Captain Zhao. At the first sight of Zhao Ming, Wang Xiuying almost laughed.

The man looked like a flower without water and withered overnight!

The green shadow in the bottom of my eyes thought I had been a thief last night.

"Xiuying, Zhao Ming, please give it to you. I'll pick them up for lunch at 11:30." Captain Zhao looked at his tired son and said that he didn't love it. It was false, but no matter how much he loved it, he couldn't let his son lose the chance of making up lessons he finally asked for, so he couldn't bear to give up and said hello to Wang Xiuying.

Wang Xiuying smiled and shook his hand to captain Zhao: "I'll invite them to dinner at my house today. Come and pick it up in the evening."

Just behind him came the voice of Wang Xiucheng talking to Zhang Jiaming: "I tell you, my sister prepared a lot of delicious food today, including bamboo shoots, diced pickled cabbage meat dumplings, celery meat dumplings, and leek meat dumplings. By the way, my sister also cooked a large pot of bone soup! Do you smell the smell?"

"I can smell the fragrance in the yard just now, but it's even more fragrant in the kitchen. The food cooked by sister Xiuying is fragrant! Unfortunately, I can't smell the fragrance in the hall." Zhang Jiaming made a voice suspected of sucking saliva, which made everyone present feel saliva.

Thinking of the steamed stuffed bun he had eaten yesterday, Captain Zhao almost sucked and slipped his saliva. Fortunately, he responded in time and didn't lose his attitude in front of the younger generation, which made him envy his son who could stay at Wang Xiuying's house to make up lessons.

However, no matter how envious you are, you can only envy them in your heart. Team leader Zhao Li turned and left: "OK, I'll pick them up around 4 p.m."

Yesterday, I disliked Wang Xiuying's Zhao Ming infinitely, but it was only one night. He was hit by the dormitory of Qingxi police station. However, he was a face lover, and his handsome face was still smelly.

He sat down lazily at the table, stretched out a finger and wiped it on the table, but it was not greasy in the picture, which made him want to find an excuse. Wang Xiuying couldn't find an excuse for stabbing Wang Xiuying.

Hum, boring, really boring!

"Wang Xiuying, what are you still talking about? Didn't you say you want to make up a missed class? If you leave the young master aside, it's a missed class?" Zhao Ming knocked on the table and said impatiently.

Wang Xiuying glanced at him faintly and continued to arrange Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming. These two small were arranged by Wang Xiuying in the main room near Wang Xiucheng's room, where there was a small desk and two small bamboo chairs.

When Wang Xiuying first went to school, Wang Xingshi made it for Wang Xiuying. When Wang Xiucheng went to school, it became Wang Xiucheng's special desk.

There is no heating stove installed in this hall because it will move soon.

This morning, Wang Xiuying only gave birth to a charcoal basin under the big table. At this time, Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming have to be arranged at the small table. Naturally, they have to consider their heating problems. Therefore, Wang Xiuying found a large ceramic basin and set up a charcoal basin near the small table.

Lin Jingya has been fighting for Wang Xiuying. She will hear Zhao Ming's strange words. She can't help straightening up and turning her eyes at Zhao Ming: "don't you see we're busy? Don't shut up, young master. It's damaging Jiaming and Xiucheng. I'm not finished with you!"

"Pa" Zhao Ming slapped the book in his hand heavily on the table, Teng stood up, pointed to Lin Jingya and angrily said, "I love to say, I don't like to listen. Block my ears, I......"

"Oh, what's this?" suddenly a young man's voice came from outside the door, interrupted Zhao Ming's shouting, and Hu Yunting came in with a military bag.

"Who are you?" Zhao Ming saw that the man was a teenager about his age. He also saw that he was carrying a military bag. A trace of doubt flashed on his face, but his face sank again.

"Yunting is coming. I'm waiting for you. Sit down and get warm first." Wang Xiuying said and poured Hu Yunting a cup of hot water to warm his hands.

"Who is he?" seeing that Wang Xiuying was much more enthusiastic about Hu Yunting than herself, Zhao Ming's Prince's disease broke out.

Wang Xiuying stared at Zhao Ming, who had reached the edge of rage, and introduced them in very simple language: "Hu Yunting, studying in Qingxi school, grade two. Zhao Ming, studying in No. 1 middle school in Y County, is also grade two."

Wang Xiuying didn't have to say it again. Zhao Ming also understood what Hu Yunting came here for. His face was as black as ink: "I don't make up classes with others!"

"OK, then you go!" Wang Xiuying replied very simply.

Zhao Ming was stunned. He didn't expect to get such an answer from Wang Xiuying.

So Zhao Ming's second grade illness occurred: "hum, if you let me go, I'll go. There's no door!"

After that, he sat down again, but his eyes kept staring at Hu Yunting. He had the momentum of fighting with Hu Yunting to the end, but he didn't find the happy smile on Wang Xiuying's face and Lin Jingya's thumbs up to Wang Xiuying secretly.