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

Looking at the middle-aged man who had been stunned in front of him, Wang Xiuying turned a white eye in her heart. Her small face was stretched seriously and asked, "uncle just said that you were from the surveying and mapping brigade of the Highway Bureau of Z province. How can you become a public security in the twinkling of an eye?"

"Public security? What kind of public security? Where can I be a public security?! I'm really from the surveying and mapping brigade of the Highway Bureau of Z province. You see, this is my work permit." the middle-aged man was probably really surprised by Wang Xiuying. For fear that Wang Xiuying didn't believe it, he quickly took out this work permit from his pocket and handed it to Wang Xiuying.

Wang Xiuying "puffed" and laughed. Her little face couldn't hold it anymore. She glanced at the work permit on the middle-aged hand and pushed it back to him. She joked: "uncle has been asking about my family just now. I really thought uncle came to check his account!"

The middle-aged man knew that he had been put forward by the little girl in front of him.

The joke was a joke. Wang Xiuying still opened an iron fence to welcome the middle-aged man into the yard and asked him to sit down in the hall.

"What was the little girl doing just now? I knocked on the door for a while!" the middle-aged man sat down in the main room and took the tea handed over by Wang Xiuying.

"Busy cleaning up this face." Wang Xiuying pointed to her face with some disgust, and then said with a drum mouth: "I just cooked the eggs and haven't had time to clean up."

"Oh? Clean up your face with eggs? Is it effective?" the middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiuying's small flower face and doubted the role of eggs.

"It's useful! I cleaned it up last night, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see anyone!" Wang Xiuying shook her head as if she were not herself.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "then go and get the eggs and clean up your face first. I'm not in a hurry. We can talk while cleaning up, but don't delay your face. The little girl's family has to protect her face."

The middle-aged man stared at Wang Xiuying's small face and looked again. A trace of doubt flashed on his face. It was obviously a fight with others. What were the marks caught by several fingers? What hatred do you have? Should you greet the little girl's face?

But the two had just met. They didn't mean to ask questions. They only asked Wang Xiuying to clean up her face first.

Wang Xiuying thought for a while and felt that she was really busy first. After a long time, when the eggs were cold, there was no effect, so she smiled brightly: "OK, the uncle sat and waited for me for a while. I went to get the eggs and the mirror and came to talk with the uncle."

After that, he got up, took a mirror from the room on the second floor, went into the kitchen and took out two eggs in a bowl.

Sit down at the table, set up a mirror in front of her and find a good angle. Then Wang Xiuying picked up an egg and peeled it off very quickly. She took out a small handkerchief from her body and wrapped the egg. She rolled the egg slowly on her face in the mirror.

The middle-aged people understand that this is to use the principle of hot compress to deal with bruises.

"It's OK to use hot towels directly, isn't it a waste to use eggs?" the middle-aged man was quite puzzled.

Although the house of Wang Xiuying's family is very magnificent, and the furnishings of the family look more like an ordinary farmhouse, if there is really no elder in the family, I'm afraid it's just glossy on the surface.

Wang Xiuying kept her hands on and her mouth was not idle: "the towel dissipates heat too fast. It's not as easy to use as eggs."

The middle-aged man thought carefully. If so, he couldn't help praising the little girl's intelligence.

Playing with the teacup at hand, the middle-aged man looked at the heavy and floating tea in the teacup. It didn't seem like tea, but like... Bamboo leaves? Yes, it's fried with tender bamboo leaves.

He picked up the cup and took a sip. The tea was light but had a pleasant fragrance. Although it was not his good one, he had to praise the good tea: "are you bamboo leaf tea?"

Wang Xiuying has used both hands and two eggs together. When the middle-aged man asked about tea, her eyebrows bent: "yes, it's made at home. Drink it to keep fit. This tea is a little weak. Uncle should like stronger tea. However, I suggest uncle not to always drink strong tea. Although it can refresh him, it hurts his stomach and is bad for his health."

The middle-aged man can't help picking his eyebrows. This little girl is not simple.

He really likes to drink strong tea, especially when he is busy with work. He uses strong tea to refresh himself. After drinking strong tea for many years, he is used to it, but it also hurts his stomach.

Wang Xiuying's face was almost cleaned up. She put the eggs in her handkerchief back into the bowl, put them aside, picked up the mirror and looked at them. A little satisfied smile appeared on her face.

The wound on his face will not be so obvious if he cleans it up twice. Wang Xiucheng should not notice it by throwing some powder on his face tomorrow afternoon.

As for powder, Wang Xiuying frowned slightly. The only powder available at home was probably the children's prickly heat powder she bought for Wang Xiucheng last summer.

At the thought of throwing prickly heat powder on her face, Wang Xiuying's mood was not so wonderful.

But the only thing that can be used at home is prickly heat powder. Alas, if you can really hide it from Wang Xiucheng, Wang Xiuying thinks it is acceptable.

"The effect seems good, much better than just now. But these scratches, tut, have to use some ointment!" the middle-aged man first praised and looked at those scratches that were not deep but broke the skin, so he couldn't help tut.

"That's right. It shouldn't be so obvious if you don't come to me twice. As for the scratch, it's OK. It's not deep. It's just broken. Wash it with light salt water several times a day and apply some eye ointment. It won't leave a scar." Wang Xiuying picked up the mirror and looked at it again. Then she put down the mirror, looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "uncle, I have something to talk about when he came to my house today."

"Yes, yes, there is something to talk about. Since you are the head of the family, let's talk to you directly?" the middle-aged man's heart is still a little confused.

"If uncle is not at ease, my uncle may come later and talk about it then." Wang Xiuying doesn't insist. What the middle-aged man wants to talk about should be what she thinks in her heart.

Although she can make her own decisions, if she really wants to rent the house, Wang Xiuying thinks that an adult should lock it up for her.

Now the middle-aged man has no previous doubts. This family is probably really run by a little girl.

It's just that he's talking about something bigger. There's no adult elder. Even if the talks are satisfactory to both sides, if they are publicized, they're afraid that he will be said to bully the small with the big.

But it's not a big deal to talk about it first, so the middle-aged man took out his work card and unit introduction letter and pushed them to Wang Xiuying: "little girl, confirm my identity first."

Since middle-aged people want to talk about business, Wang Xiuying is naturally happy.

In this era, there is no ID card. What can prove your identity is your work card and letter of introduction.

She picked up the two ID cards that the middle-aged man pushed in front of her, looked at them carefully, and then smiled: "it's captain Huang. It's disrespectful."

Wang Xiuying's appearance as a kid made captain Huang laugh for a while.

He thought the little girl in front of him was really interesting.

Wang Xiuying secretly rolled her eyes at herself.

It's almost a year since she was born again. She feels that she has some personality differentiation. She is often a little girl in her teens. It's just that there is an old monster in her body who is dozens of years old. Look at the performance at the moment. The old monster is causing trouble. In the eyes of outsiders, it's not a human kid.

Ignoring captain Huang's laughter, Wang Xiuying stood up and added some boiling water to the teacup in front of Captain Huang, and then said faintly, "Captain Huang, please wait a moment, I'll come."

After that, he picked up the mirror on the table, didn't forget to bring the bowl with eggs, went to the kitchen first, and then went upstairs.

But for a moment, when Captain Huang drank three or two mouthfuls of water, with the sound of footsteps, Wang Xiuying returned to the main room and sat down in front of Captain Huang.

Wang Xiuying took a small cloth bag in her hand, put it on the table and opened it layer by layer. What appeared in front of her was a hukou book. Open the Hukou book, and below it was the homestead use certificate.

Wang Xiuying pushed the Hukou book and the homestead use right certificate together in front of Captain Huang. She looked at captain Huang with a smile. She looked at captain Huang with an expression of praise on her face, which made captain Huang laugh again.

Since Wang Xiuying put everything in front of him, Captain Huang took it up and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, the head of household in the Hukou book is Wang Xiuying. His age should be 14, not 11 or 12 as he thought.

Previously, the woman who heard that she was with the little girl called her name in front of him. In retrospect, her name was "Xiuying". Then the little girl in front of him is undoubtedly the head of household in the Hukou book, Wang Xiuying.

As Wang Xiuying said, there is an eight year old brother in the Hukou book. There is no one else.

The homestead indicated on the homestead use right certificate is the small courtyard - No. 1, mentoushan new village, and the user is Wang Xiuying.

It can be seen that the little girl didn't lie to him.