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

Although she came back a day early, Wang Xiuying felt very busy. Because Wang Xiucheng knew that she was at home and would come home to live today, Wang Xiuying looked even busier.

However, no matter how busy you are, you are still happy. After all, the rent of 700 a month is really rich in this age.

Wang Xiuying felt that she had taken another big step away from her goal.

Qingming Day is Friday. Naturally, Wang Xiucheng has to go to school.

In the morning, Wang Xiuying prepared all the things needed for going to the grave, and then began to pack up the things stacked downstairs.

Fortunately, many farm tools have not been moved from the old house in Wangjia village, so there are not many things to tidy up.

In addition to the rooms of sister and brother, there is also a study upstairs, a room reserved for Lin Jingya.

There are also two rooms, one of which is reserved by Wang Xiuying for guest rooms.

Someone lived during the winter vacation.

Wang Xiuying looked, and finally did not move the guest room, but opened the room that had not been shown to anyone since she moved in.

The room looked very empty. There was only a thick old mattress on the ground. It looked like tatami and yoga mat.

To put it bluntly, Wang Xiuying got herself a three unlike practice room on a whim, or a practice room that has never been used.

Wang Xiuying sighed faintly, rolled up the old mattress on the ground, took it to the balcony to dry, then dragged the dust off the ground, and began to move ants. Generally, she moved small objects downstairs a little bit upstairs.

When the two aunts came with their big cousin Lin Xuannan in the afternoon, Wang Xiuying had sorted the things into seven or eight, leaving only things like the height of the table. She couldn't carry the things upstairs alone.

Lin Xuannan is in his early twenties this year. When the young man is strong and strong, he puts the table on his body and moves the table upstairs.

This table is a big table for Wang Xiuying's family to eat. Wang Xiuying asked Lin Xuannan to put the table in the small hall upstairs. This table occupied most of the hall, which made the second floor look much cramped.

"Originally, it looked very empty and big. Once the table was placed, I just felt that I couldn't even turn around!" the second aunt was fat. She put a table and several chairs on the second floor. She really felt that she couldn't turn around when she went to that station.

"There's nothing I can do about it. People also propose to leave the table downstairs, but they want to put it in the backyard as a table for others. I can't bear it.

My parents cut wood from the mountain and specially asked brother Qinglin to help fight the table. The meaning is different. Squeeze it! "Wang Xiuying gently stroked the table and swept her eyes around the second floor. It was really crowded, but she was really reluctant to give up the table, so she had to move upstairs anyway.

Not to mention the second aunt, Lin Xuannan wanted to persuade Wang Xiuying to play a new table suitable for the second floor, which would also shut his mouth.

The atmosphere on the second floor suddenly became dull. Fortunately, at this time, Wang Xiucheng shouted excitedly downstairs: "sister, I'm back!"

"Oh, our baby is back!" the second aunt looked fat and not bulky. As soon as she heard Wang Xiucheng's voice, she couldn't turn around. Now she turned around and ran downstairs to hold her baby.

Wang Xiucheng is the youngest of Lin's grandparents and grandchildren. Naturally, he is deeply loved by everyone.

In the previous life, because Wang Xiuying's sister and brother were too weak, they could not stand up. However, the Lin family in the previous life was really poor. In addition, it was difficult for the rural woman's family to intervene in the married woman's family life, let alone the children of her born daughter. Therefore, they could only watch Wang Xiuying's sister and brother being bullied by the Wang family, but there was nothing they could do.

In this life, because of Wang Xiuying's rebirth, Wang Xiuying's sister and brother's life has completely undergone earth shaking changes, and led to the changes of the Lin family. Therefore, both uncle and aunt regard Wang Xiuying's sister and brother as treasure.

Just because Wang Xiuying has always been stable and self-contained, although she is only 13 or 14 years old, she sometimes looks more stable than Lin Miaomiao, who is 18 or 19 years old, so everyone gave all her love to Wang Xiucheng.

Wang Xiucheng was personally delivered by Aunt Zhang.

Zhang Jia is also going to the grave today, so he said hello to Wang Xiuying and Wang Xiuying's two aunts and hurried home.

Wang Xiucheng, who was hugged by his second aunt, poked his head out of his second aunt's arms: "sister, can we go to see mom and dad now?"

"All right, all ready, just waiting for you!" Wang Xiuying pointed to the two loads and lanterns in the hall.

"Sister, where are our tables and chairs?" Wang Xiucheng looked at the burden in the hall and suddenly felt something wrong. He looked around and asked with a frown.

"It's all upstairs. I'll explain it to you later. You quickly put your schoolbag upstairs and we should go." Wang Xiuying urged.

"Oh." Wang Xiucheng didn't go to the bottom, hurried upstairs to put his schoolbag, ran down again, and took Wang Xiuying's hand: "let's go, sister, let's go."

Wang Xiuying shook her head helplessly and watched her second aunt pick up the burden of the Lin family. Naturally, the burden of Wang Xiuying's sister and brother was picked up by Lin Xuannan, while her eldest aunt carried lanterns and went to Xiuyan mountain, where Wang Xingshi and Lin Yujuan's tombs were located.

It didn't take much time to go to the grave, but it was to put the prepared food, fruit, water and wine in front of the grave, then light incense, burn paper, and then gossip to tell the underground people that Wang Xiuying's sister and brother were all right.

Spring is the season when everything recovers. Although the weather is still cold, grass has grown on the grave.

It's not the first time that Wang Xiucheng went to the grave. After worshipping his parents with Wang Xiuying, he squatted beside the grave.

Seeing Wang Xiucheng squatting to pull the grass, Lin Xuannan, who had been looking around, squatted down to help.

The grass has just grown and is not much, so it is pulled up quickly.

Wang Xiuying and her two aunts had just cleaned up the offerings on the ground. When they looked up, the grave was clean, just as Lin Yujuan always cleaned up her home when she was alive.

"Parents, rest in peace. I will make Xiucheng a useful person. I will never let the tragedy of previous lives repeat and humiliate my parents." before going down the mountain, Wang Xiuying stood quietly in front of his parents' grave with Wang Xiucheng's little hand and swore to his parents' grave.

After going to the grave, my aunt and they sat at Wang Xiuying's house for a while. After a rest, they were ready to go back.

Wang Xiuying hurried back to the kitchen and brought out a small bamboo basket with some Qingming fruits she had prepared early in the morning: "aunt, take these Qingming fruits back for everyone to taste. The round ones are sweet, and the ones with a small mouth are salty."

Looking at the small bamboo basket carried by Wang Xiuying, the two aunts smiled and took it down. Although they haven't tasted it yet, they know that Wang Xiuying's brain is flexible. The things she reluctantly asked them to bring back must taste good.

The two old people at home are too old to eat this kind of glutinous rice. Finally, they have to fall into the mouths of others. Look at this number, everyone can eat at least two.

When they came down the mountain to Wang Xiuying's house, my aunt naturally brought them some home-made Qingming fruit, which was specially ordered by my grandmother. In addition, she also brought their own pickled bamboo shoot tips.