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

Seeing that it was almost four o'clock, Wang Xiuying looked at Lin Jingya and saw that she was watching the TV program flashing snowflakes with Wang Xiucheng. She shook her head slightly, but she had unspeakable envy in her heart.

Speaking of it, Lin Jingya is seventeen years old, but her character is still like a child. A child loved by her parents is really a treasure!

But it doesn't matter. In this life, Wang Xiuying won't let Wang Xiucheng and herself become motherless grass. At least she wants Wang Xiucheng to be a motherless treasure!

"Alas, if only the TV didn't take Snow!" Lin Jingya sighed long and finally looked away from the TV.

"This has nothing to do with the TV, mainly because the signal is too poor. Manager Wu said that day that it would be good if a TV tower could be built on the top of Xiuyan mountain, but I don't know if it would be built." Wang Xiucheng turned off the TV, carefully covered the TV with a cover, and muttered.

Lin Jingya suddenly stretched out her hand and gently pinched Wang Xiucheng's face: "yes, it will! Maybe it will be built this year!"

"Sister Jingya, people's faces are about to be pinched by you!" Wang Xiucheng was pinched by Lin Jingya when she failed to prevent Lin Jingya's raid. She stretched out her hand to open Lin Jingya's claws and shouted angrily.

"OK, OK, let's get ready to go." Wang Xiuying had already prepared the things she was going to carry. When she came out of the room, she saw the two people start daily fighting again. She quickly handed Wang Xiucheng the basket with dumplings on the table and gave Lin Jingya a lighter blanket. She herself picked up the heaviest blanket and carried it on her shoulder, greeting them.

Just then, there were several car horns outside. Lin Jingya quickly put her blanket on the chair: "Uncle Zhao must have come."

Then the man ran to the door of the main room and looked forward to it: "Hey, how are they?"

"Who?" Wang Xiuying also hurriedly put the blanket on her shoulder on the table, quickly came to Lin Jingya and looked out. Xiumei couldn't help wrinkling.

"Fang Mei, brother Fang, what are you doing here? Get in the house." even if she doesn't want to, Wang Xiuying can only welcome people into the house.

It was Fang Mei and Fang Jinsong who came.

After getting along a few days ago, Fang Mei's attitude towards Wang Xiuying was much better, but she still had a nose rather than eyes for Lin Jingya. At this moment, she directly ignored Lin Jingya and followed Fang Jinsong into the house.

"This is my mother's own dumplings filled with jujube paste. I'll bring some for you to taste." Fang Jinsong entered the room and put the small basket on the table.

Wang Xiuying saw that there was indeed a bowl of white and fat raw dumplings. It was not big. It looked like about a dozen.

Fortunately, the table at Wang Xiuying's house is relatively large. Otherwise, there would be no room to put things.

Wang Xiuying repeatedly thanked her and hurriedly picked up the blanket roll and put it on the rocking chair next to her.

After thinking about it, she turned around to make tea for the two brothers and sisters of the Fang family. She remembered that the fire in the stove had been suppressed by her. If she wanted to poke the boiling water again, I'm afraid it would take some time. Fortunately, there was still some boiling water in the thermos, but the thermos was carried upstairs by Lin Jingya.

Seeing Wang Xiuying turning around, I can probably guess what she wants to do. Fang Jinsong hurriedly said, "I'm going to report back to Nanjing by car tomorrow afternoon. Today I borrow a friend's car to do something. By the way, I'm going to send my bedding to school for my little sister first.

I heard from my younger sister that you took your bedding home during the holiday. Anyway, the car has been borrowed. I'll turn around and help you take your bedding to the dormitory first. These two are the bedding you want to take to school. "

With that, Fang Jinsong pointed to the chair and the two blankets on the rocking chair.

"This..." Wang Xiuying wanted to refuse, but suddenly changed her mind: "thank you, brother Fang. You have to ask Fang Mei to help me send my bedding to the dormitory, so as to save me from carrying my bedding all the way to Jingya's house."

Linjingya drum mouth, and finally wangxiuying take eyes to stop.

Fang Jinsong walked out with a blanket in one hand. Wang Xiuying hurried out, but Fang Mei shouted, "Wang Xiuying, please make a bowl of this dumpling."

Wang Xiuying had no choice but to take Fang Mei's basket, turn around and enter the kitchen, think about it, and make a look at Lin Jingya.

Lin Jingya just didn't understand, so Wang Xiuying couldn't cry or laugh. She had to come out of the kitchen and carry the basket aside into the kitchen.

Eight green salty dumplings were poured from the basket and repacked. Then he came out of the kitchen with Fang's basket.

At this time, Fang Mei had gone out and stood beside the car, talking to Fang Jinsong.

"Brother Fang, this is my own salty dumpling. Take it back and have a taste." up to now, Wang Xiuying is no longer happy, so she has to be generous.

"Oh, Wang Xiuying, why are your dumplings green?" Fang Mei, who was a little unhappy after hearing Wang Xiuying's return to the dumplings, cried in surprise after seeing the dumplings in the basket.

"My sister mixed spinach juice with glutinous rice flour and sweet potato flour. It was packed with meat, tofu and vegetables. It was delicious and delicious!" said Wang Xiucheng.

"Cut, have you eaten it? It was wrapped in the afternoon. It was all raw. What can you say? It's delicious!" Lin Jingya reached out and played Wang Xiucheng.

"Sister, sister Jingya hit me again!" Wang Xiucheng told Lin Jingya first, then hid behind Wang Xiuying and said triumphantly, "I naturally ate it. My sister wrapped it once on New Year's Eve!"

Now it's Lin Jingya's turn to shout. There aren't many salty dumplings. Look, there are not ten or eight in the Fang's bowl.

But it was Wang Xiuying's house. Even if she was not happy, she could only vent her dissatisfaction by fighting with Wang Xiucheng.

Fang Jinsong looked at the light green translucent dumplings in the basket and couldn't help praising Wang Xiuying's intelligence and wisdom.

Although Fang Mei and Lin Jingya were in different classes and dormitories, because of Wang Xiuying's relationship, the two had a lot of contacts. How could she not see Lin Jingya's meaning and quickly sat on the horse with a basket.

This made Fang Jinsong look at her more, but Fang Mei didn't seem to see Fang Jinsong's slightly reproachful eyes. She just sat in the car with a basket in her arms and said nothing.

Fang Jinsong was quite embarrassed, but Fang Mei didn't go out of her way. She just said a few words politely to Wang Xiuying and whispered to Wang Xiuying to urge him to help Fang Mei.

At this time, Wang Xiuying naturally didn't say much. She just nodded her head and promised one by one, and then asked about Li Zhenhai's recent situation. Only then did she know that Li Zhenhai had gone home from the hospital years ago.

Because of the early discovery and timely treatment, Li Zhenhai's body is better now than a few years ago, which makes Wang Xiuying feel very happy.

In her opinion, the more things in the world become, the greater the possibility of completely rewriting the fate of their siblings.