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

As they spoke, they came to Wangjia village. Just after passing Qingxi bridge, they came to Zhang Baosheng's house.

Suddenly Zhang Jiaming came out of the door, scared Lin Jingya, hugged Wang Xiuying and screamed.

Zhang Jiaming didn't scare Wang Xiuying and Wang Xiucheng, but Lin Jingya's scream startled Wang Xiuying and Wang Xiucheng, and called out the people of Zhang jiaat the same time.

"Oh, my God, sister Jingya, you scared the hell out of me!" Wang Xiucheng patted Lin Jingya on his chest.

"I, I, it's not that the little guy Zhang Jiaming suddenly came out and scared me. I said Zhang Jiaming, do you know that people will scare people to death?" Lin Jingya was looked at by so many people and blamed by Wang Xiucheng. Lin Jingya was a little embarrassed and pointed to Zhang Jiaming.

"Sister Jingya, I didn't scare you. I saw you coming back and specially came out to invite you to my house for dinner! I know sister Xiuying will be late today. She specially cut meat and wrapped vegetables and meat dumplings, which is delicious!" Zhang Jiaming said and took Wang Xiucheng into the house, Before entering the house, he turned around and made a face at Lin Jingya, who was still a little frightened.

"It's windy. It's cold outside. I'll wait for you soon." although I didn't expect Lin Jingya to come today, Uncle Zhang's mother still enthusiastically led one into the house.

After entering Zhangjia, while Aunt Zhang went to make dumplings, Lin Jingya pulled Wang Xiuying's clothes and whispered, "it doesn't seem very good for me to join suddenly. Otherwise, I'd better go back to my own house. Anyway, I can go to my second uncle's house for dinner first."

Wang Xiuying shook her head and everyone came into the house. At this time, let Lin Jingya go and let Aunt Zhang think more.

Although the conditions of Zhangjia are not good, since they are willing to invite their brothers and sisters to dinner today, the number of dumplings should not be small. How much can Lin Jingya eat a girl?

"Come on, let's go to the kitchen to help." Wang Xiuying simply pulled Lin Jingya into Zhang's kitchen.

The kitchen in Zhangjia is larger than that in Wang Xiuying's house. Like most families in the village, it is separated from the pigsty and toilet. It inevitably has some peculiar smell, but it is cleaned up quite clean.

Aunt Zhang and Wang Xiuying have had a lot of contact. Naturally, they know Lin Jingya and know that Lin Jingya's family conditions are good. At the moment, they see them in the kitchen. For fear that the smell in the room is directed at Lin Jingya, they quickly stand up, take a clean basin, scoop hot water from the warm water pot in the stove and hand it to Wang Xiuying: "The dumplings have been cooked and can be eaten right away. Xiuying, go and wash your hands first."

Some time ago, Zhangjia spent a lot of money on building a new house on the other side of Mentou mountain. He not only emptied his family's hard saved savings, but also borrowed some foreign debt. Of course, Zhangjia kept it from Wang Xiuying.

However, despite the foreign debt, the adults in Zhangjia have pressure in their hearts, but they do not panic.

In the past six months, due to family changes, Wang Xiuying suddenly found a way to make money as if she had received God's help. She also got a lot of benefits with Zhang Jia.

Now Zhang Jia not only grows vegetables and sells vegetables to make money, but Zhang Qingshan's carpenters also begin to earn some income. Therefore, although Zhang Jia has a foreign debt, because he has a way to make money, his daily life is not as stingy as before.

Not to mention that we can eat meat every day. Occasionally, we are willing to buy some meat and wrap vegetables, meat dumplings or something. The days are more and more promising.

"Uncle Zhang and brother Castle Peak haven't come back from the field yet?" Wang Xiuying asked curiously when she saw that there were only women and children at home.

It's getting late. It's time to finish work no matter how busy you are.

"They all went to the new house." Aunt Zhang squeezed her eyes at Wang Xiuying.

Now Wang Xiuying was not only curious, but also a little uneasy. The new house had finished before the autumn harvest.

Last week, according to Wang Xiuying's requirements, the wall of the small yard was raised, and the broken porcelain pieces and glass slag were used for anti-theft treatment on the top of the wall. Wang Xiuying also paid for anti-theft treatment for all external doors and windows according to the anti-theft windows and anti-theft doors of previous lives.

Now the new house on the other side of Mentou mountain can be moved in as long as the smell is dispersed.

Today, all the men in Zhangjia went there, but what happened?

Perhaps seeing Wang Xiuying's uneasiness, Aunt Zhang said with a smile, "don't worry, it's a good thing! The town is not pulling wires to power every household. The Mentou mountain is pulled earlier than the Wangjia village. Today, the wire is pulled to install the electricity meter. They all went there to help."

"Really? That's great!" Wang Xiuying was overjoyed and asked, "when can we have electricity in Wangjia village?"

"Fast, fast, Hu village has been pulled in seven or eight. When Mentou mountain is pulled in, it should be our Wang village." Aunt Zhang was not happy when she said to power on.

When the electricity is turned on, the house will be bright. In the future, when my grandson reads and writes, he will not be afraid of smoke and fire to hurt his eyes. My daughter-in-law doesn't have to spend much on sewing. Although it will cost more, there are many benefits!

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao came here and finished here. The voice of men came from the yard, and the men of Zhangjia came back.

"Mom, can you eat? I'm starving!" with this sound, Zhang qingfan, the youngest son of Zhang, flashed into the kitchen.

"Well, well, you can start the pot. Look at your dirty appearance, go and wash it, and you can eat it right away." Aunt Zhang answered and looked back at Zhang qingfan angrily.

Aunt Zhang opened the lid of the pot and stirred the bamboo spoon in her hand. The white and fat dumplings fluctuated in the pot, which was very appetizing.

At this time, Zhang qingfan found that there were others in the kitchen. He was so embarrassed that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet. His dusty face turned red.

Wang Xiuying chuckled, looked at Zhang qingfan and said, "brother qingfan is back. Has the power over there been connected? Have you tried the lights everywhere?"

Wang Xiuying solved Zhang qingfan's embarrassment in time. Although her face was still red, she was not so embarrassed: "it's all connected. Those who installed the lights have tried, but it's on!"

"That's great! You'll accompany us to have a look later!" Wang Xiuying smiled and narrowed her eyes. She had already moved the idea of moving to her new house in advance.

"Cheng, after dinner, I'll accompany you to have a look. You'll like it!" Zhang qingfan touched the back of his head and readily promised Wang Xiuying.

While talking, Aunt Zhang had cooked the dumplings, and Wang Xiuying no longer took Zhang qingfan to talk. She asked him to wash his face and eat enough to see the freshness.

Although Wang Xiuying had lived in a villa in her previous life, she still looked forward to the new house on mentoushan, which had just been electrified.