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

I don't know what Fang Jinsong said in the few minutes when Wang Xiuying left. Although Fang Mei's face was still not very good, she didn't cry anymore. What surprised Wang Xiuying was that Fang Mei also stood up with Fang Jinsong.

Wang Xiuying said with a smile, "it's not something rare, it's the dumplings made of vegetables planted in your own field. I don't know if you like them. If you don't like dumplings, please wait a moment, and the dumplings will be ready soon."

Fang Jinsong had already taken the dumplings from Wang Xiucheng and put them on the table. He also took the bowls and chopsticks from Zhang Jiaming. He kindly touched the little heads of the two boys. He was so happy that the two boys couldn't find the north.

"Don't bother, the dumplings are good!" for fear of causing more trouble to Wang Xiuying, Fang Jinsong picked up the dumplings and ate them.

Although Fang Mei could not see the obvious dislike on her face, her action was far from as fast as Fang Jinsong. Fang Jinsong had a dumpling in her belly. Fang Mei picked up her chopsticks, slowly extended it to the dumplings, and whispered, "I prefer wonton."

Wang Xiuying just did not hear, but in his heart, Fang Mei could not make complaints about the reason he had followed the Lord.

Fang Jinsong frowned and glared at Fang Mei fiercely. His chopsticks extended to the basin of dumplings again: "it's delicious. It's rare to eat shepherd's purse dumplings on this day! Younger sister, if you don't move faster, don't blame big brother for eating fast and not keeping it for you!"

Wang Xiuying sipped her mouth: "brother Fang Mei likes it. Eat it. There's more in the kitchen."

Then she turned and went back to the kitchen. She hadn't eaten one herself!

Watching Fang Jinsong eat happily, Wang Xiuying's stomach is really hungry.

Wang Xiuying, who has been a husband and wife with Fang Jinsong for a lifetime, doesn't know Fang Jinsong's taste. Shepherd's purse dumplings have always been Fang Jinsong's favorite, but few of the dumplings just now were filled with shepherd's purse, mostly with bamboo shoots or celery, but Fang Jinsong was lucky. The first one was filled with shepherd's purse.

"Xiuying, come and have some." when Lin Jingya saw that Wang Xiuying returned to the kitchen again, she couldn't care to be angry with her. She quickly handed her a bowl of dumplings and urged her to eat faster.

"Xiuying, I think that comrade of the people's Liberation Army likes eating dumplings very much. I'm afraid that basin is not enough. There are still many here. Do you think it's better to cook them all." Aunt Zhang has wrapped all the steamed buns and steamed them on the pot, stretched her head to look at the main room, turned back and quietly put forward suggestions to Wang Xiuying.

Although Aunt Zhang has not seen Fang Jinsong, she has guessed Fang Jinsong's identity from the dialogue between Wang Xiuying's sister and brother. She is afraid that Wang Xiuying will neglect Fang Jinsong.

Wang Xiuying looked at the dumplings on the bamboo screen and saw that they were filled with shepherd's purse. She was really not happy to cook them for Fang Jinsong. She glanced at the big pot that had begun to be angry. Finally, she shook her head: "don't cook the dumplings. When the steamed stuffed buns are ready, just take some steamed stuffed buns out."

While Wang Xiuying was struggling in the kitchen, Fang Jinsong and Fang Mei had solved the pot of dumplings.

Although this pot of dumplings is not small, it is certainly not enough for the Fang brothers and sisters to fill their stomachs. Even if Fang Mei dislikes eating, it is not enough for Fang Jinsong alone.

Wang Xiuying, who has lived with Fang Jinsong all her life, knows how much Fang Jinsong eats. If she wants to eat enough, then one pot is enough.

What Wang Xiuying didn't know was that Fang Mei not only ate dumplings, but also ate a lot. Even Fang Mei didn't believe that she ate more than ten dumplings until she felt a little full, so she put down her chopsticks.

The dumpling tastes really delicious. It's much better than the stuffing my mother made.

Looking at the dumplings swept away by her brother and sister, Fang Mei's face was slightly hot, and she was also surprised at the current living standard of Wang Xiuying's family.

Wang Xiuying's parents are dead and she has a seven year old brother. It's not new year's day. She can even eat dumplings filled with vegetables and meat, and there seems to be more meat in them than in her dumplings.

Fang Mei naturally heard that Wang Xiuying not only took a stake in Qingxi farm, but also bought a shop in Chongping market. However, a pair of sister and brother who lost their parents can make their lives more prosperous than those of their parents. It really makes Fang Mei feel a little unbelievable.

In order to find the answer, Fang Mei looked around at the main room of Wang Xiuying's house. Only then did she find that it was not only very tidy, but also had a fire pot. No wonder she didn't feel cold after sitting for a long time.

The days of Wang Xiuying's family are really more comfortable than her family. Fang Mei really has an unspeakable feeling in her heart when she comes to this conclusion.

When Fang Mei looked at her, Fang Jinsong had talked to Wang Xiucheng: "your name is Wang Xiucheng, isn't it?"

Although Wang Xiucheng is not very similar to Wang Xiuying, there are always similarities between sister and brother. In addition, zhangjiaming has no little similarity with the Wang family. Therefore, Fang Jinsong, who has strong powers of observation, can easily distinguish who is Wang Xiucheng.

"Yes, my name is Wang Xiucheng. His name is Zhang Jiaming, the grandson of Uncle Zhang." although Wang Xiucheng is a little shy, he still seriously introduces himself and introduces Zhang Jiaming standing beside him.

Fang Jinsong asked about Wang Xiucheng's study and learned that he was also the first in the whole grade like Wang Xiuying. He couldn't help praising Wang Xiucheng and encouraging him to make persistent efforts.

Fang Mei tilted her lips and, somewhat bored, picked up the book Wang Xiuying had put on the table and looked at it. At this point, she couldn't put it down.

The book Fang Mei is reading is the key points of English learning specially compiled by Wang Xiuying for Lin Jingya.

In the kitchen, Aunt Zhang wrapped all the steamed stuffed buns and was ready to go home. Although she didn't take zhangjiaming away, she didn't want to stay for dinner.

Wang Xiuying knew that there were many things about Zhang Jia and didn't force her to stay. She just filled a basin of dumplings for her to take back.

Zhang boniang refused several times, and finally failed to beat Wang Xiuying. She went home with a basin of dumplings.

Zhao Ming has been calm. He is still angry about Wang Xiuying's "ignorance" and driving him away!

Of course, he didn't eat less dumplings.

Looking at Zhao Ming sitting angrily aside, Wang Xiuying couldn't help laughing to herself. The child is really interesting.

"Are you all full? If you're not full, if you want dumplings, you'll have dumplings. If you want steamed stuffed buns, just wait a minute." Wang Xiuying glanced at several people who were obviously stuffy in the kitchen.

Although Lin Jingya is angry that Wang Xiuying left Fang's brothers and sisters, this is not her own home. Even if she is angry, she is more distressed that Wang Xiuying hasn't eaten a few dumplings yet: "don't just care about others. We've eaten some. You'd better take care of yourself first."

Wang Xiuying smiled: "OK, OK, then I'll give myself some more dumplings to eat. If any of you want to eat, just say, I'll go in together."

"I want twenty more!" Zhao Ming's voice was still angry.

"Zhao Ming, didn't you say you wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns? You've eaten a lot of dumplings just now. You want to support yourself for another 20!" Lin Jingya glanced at Zhao Ming.

"It's better to die than to be driven away!" Zhao Ming was still angry.