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

Wang Xiuying chuckled, stood up and gracefully made an invitation, so the old men, led by Wang Xiuying, went up to the second floor.

"Oh, Dad, why did you all come up?" Lin Jingya heard the movement at the entrance of the stairs and stretched her head out of the activity room. The first thing she saw was director Lin. she couldn't help being angry and asked director Lin.

"Oh, xiaojingya, can only you come upstairs, but your father and I can't come?" Captain Zhao joked.

"That's not true. But the second floor is Xiuying's and Xiucheng's bedroom. It's a private place. You can't show it to anyone." Lin Jingya is very familiar with several people in front of her, so she doesn't have so many worries.

When Lin Jingya said that, several people thought it was true. The one who walked in front stopped, and Fang Jinsong who walked in the back stepped back two steps.

Wang Xiuying has long been psychologically prepared. Although she is not willing to show her private space to others, today is a happy day for moving. It is inevitable for guests to visit the house, so she smiled and said, "there is nothing that can't be shown to others. Please."

Then go to your room first, open the door, and a cold room will be displayed in front of you.

"Is this Xiucheng's room?" director Zhao stretched out his head and looked at it. He was puzzled and asked uncertainly.

Lin Jingya burst out laughing: "Uncle Zhao, you're wrong. This is Xiuying's boudoir! I'll tell you not to use this cold color, but you don't listen! How can a girl make such a cold color?!"

The last two sentences are naturally complaining about Wang Xiuying.

Fang Jinsong glanced at the cold but elegant room. Wang Xiuying glanced at the corner of his eyes. After seeing the girl several times, he always felt that he couldn't see through the girl in front of him.

With his limited understanding of girls, girls aged 13 and 14 like pink, pink and yellow very much. They feel warm at first sight, which is both charming and warm.

His little sister's favorite colors are pink pink red and pink yellow.

The granddaughter of the head Li's family is even more so. The room is arranged pink and tender. Anyone who sees it knows that it is a girl's room.

But the girl who is only 13 or 14 years old doesn't like red, yellow, pink and green. She only likes this light green and light blue. It looks very elegant, but it's just too simple for girls.

I thought she was dressed plainly only because her parents died. Unexpectedly, she loved this light at ordinary times, which is very in line with his style.

Thinking of this, Fang Jinsong shook his head slightly and slapped himself in the heart.

Did the little sister accuse him of the idea that he likes Wang Xiuying to keep fit? They don't look at how old they are and how old they are. They have a whole difference!

Stop, stop, stop thinking. It seems that it's time to find someone to get married.

Fang Jinsong thought of this and laughed at himself. It's easier said than done to find someone to get married. Where should he find the figure in his dream?

If he can't find the figure in his dream, Fang Jinsong can't mention the idea of marriage at all. Otherwise, he's afraid that his parents will marry Caifen long ago. Where does it need to be delayed until now?

Speaking of the figure in his dream, Fang Jinsong couldn't help glancing at Wang Xiuying. The figure in his dream was not very similar to Wang Xiuying's figure. However, it was impossible for her to belong to Wang Xiuying, but what if Wang Xiuying grew up?

Such thoughts could not be suppressed together. Fang Jinsong's eyes floated to Wang Xiuying from time to time.

Maybe Fang Jinsong's eyes are too fleeting. Maybe Wang Xiuying is busy introducing the first layout on the second floor to the guests until everyone returns to the downstairs and sits down again. Wang Xiuying doesn't feel like being spied on. This is probably the strength of Fang Jinsong, who was born as a scout.

Originally, after seeing the second floor, everyone was ready to leave, but Wang Xiuying kept it alive: "you can't go now. You come to the greenhouse to warm the pot. How can you go after lunch.

You smell it. The smell of this dish is floating. My aunt and I must have almost prepared it. If you leave like this, the leftovers will not be eaten by Xiucheng and me until the New Year! "

Although Wang Xiuying exaggerated, she was also quite funny and amused several people.

Finally, Minister Xuan made a final decision: "in order not to let Xiuying eat leftovers, then we will try our best to stay for a warm pot meal!"

Among these people, the Minister of publicity has the highest official position and the oldest age. He said that no one would leave if he stayed.

Finally, all the guests were left. Wang Xiuying was relieved and hurried out to arrange. She really didn't need to worry about it. Lin Haisheng had borrowed several tables and chairs from the village.

As for the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Xiuying had prepared several sets at home. If they were not enough, they took them from Zhang Jia and Wang Xingshun's house. In recent years, almost every family has taken out and cleaned the dishes to be used for the new year. They can only use them directly by washing them with clean water and scalding them with boiling water.

Although I didn't know there would be so many people, Wang Xiuying is not a real child. In case of emergency, chicken, duck, fish and meat are fully prepared. In addition, with the game brought out by the Lin family from the mountains, let alone three tables, another two tables are not alive.

As for vegetables, it's not enough to pick them in the field.

Although this moving wine is not as fancy as a big hotel, it is quite rich and tastes very good.

Wang Xiuying knew at a glance that several of them were grandma's crafts.

As for wine, it is Hongqu wine made from glutinous rice. It is soft and does not hurt your head.

The atmosphere in Wang Xiuying's new house is warm and cheerful, but Wang's ancestral house is another scene.

"Mom, where did Xiuying get the money to build such a good house?" Wang Xingyou said, looking at the unhappy Yu Zhumei.

Wang Xingyou hid behind the crowd for a long time today. Although he couldn't even go into the yard, even if he couldn't see the furnishings inside, just looking outside the house was enough to make him jealous.

"Xiuying didn't say that. It was a new house she exchanged for the old house and the yard!" Wang Houtu glared at his youngest son.

Wang Houtu's heart is mixed. He has seen the house from a distance. It's a lie not to be jealous. But when he thinks of the situation at the police station that day, he is really afraid that the old woman will be excited by Wang Xingyou and go to find the trouble of Wang Xiuying's sister and brother. They will suffer at that time.

Since the death of her eldest son and daughter-in-law, Wang Xiuying's eldest granddaughter has become so powerful that she doesn't make any noise every time, but they are definitely the ones who didn't benefit in the end.

What's more, among the guests today are county cadres.