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

The people who sent off the Lin family suddenly seemed a little empty in their new house. Fortunately, they left their grandparents, Zhao Ming and Lin Jingya, plus Wang Xiuying's sister and brother, there were also six people, which was quite lively.

Looking at her grandparents, she would pick up a broom to sweep the floor and a rag to wipe the table. Wang Xiuying knew that her grandparents, who were used to being busy, were not used to this kind of day when they had nothing to do, so she found something to do for them.

But what should we find to do for them? Wang Xiuying's eyes were busy. She just saw the TV set aside, so she gently picked her mouth and shouted to the second floor, "Zhao Ming, come down and do me a favor."

"It's coming!" Zhao Ming, who was playing military chess with Wang Xiucheng in Wang Xiucheng's room, hurriedly dropped the chess and went downstairs.

Wang Xiuying commanded Zhao Ming to put the TV on the high table in the main room, plug in the power and turn on the switch. A black-and-white snowflake accompanied by a rustling sound. There was nothing in the TV.

Zhao Ming's family has good conditions and has a TV set, so Wang Xiuying doesn't have to worry about adjusting the station at all. He first read the manual, fumbled on the TV for a while, and several knobs turned around. Wang Xiuying glanced and knew that he was searching for the TV station.

In this era, TV is far from universal, and there are only a few TV stations, nothing more than CCTV and provincial stations. Therefore, the step of searching TV stations was soon completed.

However, although the search results were found, there were still large snowflakes, and the sound inside was even more distorted. Obviously, the signal was very bad.

Seeing that Zhao Ming was very sophisticated in playing with the TV, Wang Xiuying simply let him play with it and read it with the manual.

She hasn't finished reading the manual yet. The picture in the TV has been greatly improved by Zhao Ming. Although the snowflakes are still there, at least she can see whether the people inside are men or women.

"Brother Zhao Ming, this is the TV. How did this man get in there and become so small?" Wang Xiucheng, who followed Zhao Ming downstairs, began his 100000 whys.

Zhao Ming can't answer Wang Xiucheng's questions. Her face is a little red, but her hands don't stop. With Zhao Ming's unremitting efforts, the picture of the TV finally becomes clear. There are still snowflakes, but it doesn't affect everyone to watch the TV inside, and the sound is slowly real.

I don't know whether it was Zhao Ming's intention or only this station at this time. Anyway, this clear TV station is playing the Yue opera film "a dream of Red Mansions". At this time, not only my grandparents sat down, but also Wang Xiucheng, who has always disliked listening to the opera, was fascinated.

Wang Xiuying had never seen any TV in her previous life. Naturally, the black-and-white TV was not attractive, but the familiar singing from the TV made her eyes slightly red and her nose sour. She quickly turned and went to the kitchen.

"Xiuying, are you uncomfortable?" Wang Xiuying just entered the kitchen. Before she could control her mood, Lin Jingya, who found her abnormal, followed her into the kitchen.

"No, No." Wang Xiuying quickly shook her head to avoid Lin Jingya's look, and pretended to check the rest of the dishes in the kitchen to prevent Lin Jingya from seeing her reddish eyes.

Lin Jingya stared at Wang Xiuying suspiciously. Seeing that she matched the leftovers in an orderly and reasonable way, she didn't continue to ask.

However, when Wang Xiuying thought that she was going to let Fang Mei live in, she was upset: "Xiuying, how can you let Fang Mei live in? Which room do you let her live in? I don't live with Fang Mei, let alone give my house to Fang Mei!"

Wang Xiuying has controlled her emotions, and her slightly red eyes have returned to normal. She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Jingya. She said slowly, "don't worry, you live in your room. That's the boudoir I specially prepared for you. Where can others occupy the magpie's nest?"

"Are you going to sleep with Fang Mei?" Lin Jingya looked at Wang Xiuying incredulously.

"How can I? I'd like to, but Fang Mei doesn't like it! You forget, there are still some small beds in my little study! Although the bed is small, it should not be smaller than the school bed. Besides, even if she agrees to live, she will only live a few days before and after the new year. Everyone has to visit relatives and friends after the new year. Where is there time for tutoring?" Wang Xiuying can put forward Fang Jinsong's proposal to let Fang Mei stay at her house for a few days. Naturally, she can't be unprepared.

"That's about the same!" Lin Jingya breathed a sigh of relief and felt quite proud. After all, Fang Mei will never enjoy her treatment here!

The next day, when Fang Jinsong took Fang Mei to Wang Xiuying's new home on a motorcycle, Wang Xiuying and his family had just had breakfast. Several people were laughing with Wang Xiuying's grandparents. Hu Yunting hadn't come yet.

"Good morning, sister Fang Mei and brother Fang." as soon as Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming heard the sound of motorcycles outside, they rushed out to meet them. The crisp greetings made the new farmyard warm in the cold winter wind.

"Good morning, Xiucheng, good morning, Jiaming! Have you had breakfast? Brother Fang, I brought you some cakes. Would you like some?" Fang Jinsong's voice was rarely colder and more gentle.

"Wow, what a delicious cake!" followed by the startled cries of the two boys.

Wang Xiuying shook her head and had breakfast. If she ate the cake again, don't let the two boys eat it. She quickly poked her head out of the house and put her heart down. It turned out that the two boys were not in a hurry to eat the cake, but were thanking Fang Jinsong and whispering about something.

"It's cold outside. Come in quickly. Xiucheng and Jiaming, you two move faster. Next time you don't wear a coat, run out and be careful to eat hairy chestnuts!" Wang Xiuying quickly called the Fang brothers and sisters into the house, and glared at Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming.

Wang Xiucheng and Zhang Jiaming took Fang Jinsong's hand and walked into the house. They chattered endlessly: "brother Fang, we watched TV yesterday... (come on)"

While listening to the happy words of the two children, Fang Jinsong followed them to the house. When she crossed with Wang Xiuying, she quietly observed Wang Xiuying's face. She saw that she had lost her pallor of yesterday. Her face looked ruddy, white and tender. She couldn't help putting down her heart for the whole night.

Fang Jinsong didn't quite understand why he was so worried, but when he thought of the chaos yesterday and Wang Xiuying's pale face, he had unspeakable heartache and worry in his heart.

With a smile on her lips, Wang Xiuying nodded to Fang Jinsong and said hello. She turned her eyes to Fang Mei who was looking at the small building in the small yard: "Fang Mei, come in and have a cup of hot water to warm up. When Yunting comes, we can start."

"Is Wang Xiuying really your home?" although Fang Jinsong has heard the description of Wang Xiuying's new home, Fang Mei's heart is still shocked when she is really in it.