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

"Well, don't quarrel! Xiuying, let me ask you again. If you have no money in the future, will you really not find Ye Nai, my uncle and your aunt? You have to think about them." Wang Houtu first stopped his children from pestering Wang Xiuying, and then looked at Wang Xiuying and asked very solemnly.

"Grandpa, don't worry. First of all, I won't let myself and Xiucheng fall into the situation of having no money to eat and study. Secondly, even if Wang Xiuying is really down one day, I will never take Xiucheng to trouble ye Nai, let alone disturb my uncles and aunts! Please everyone present to bear a witness for Xiuying!" Wang Xiuying raised her right hand without any hesitation and looked serious.

Wang Houtu asked like that. He had his little abacus in his heart. Even if Wang Xiuying hesitated for a moment, he would try to veto all the things he had signed before, but he never thought that Wang Xiuying, the granddaughter, would be so tough. His temper was even two points harder than his eldest son Wang Xingshi.

Wang Xiuying's decisive answer completely broke Wang Houtu's small abacus. He had nothing to say. He stood up and looked at Wang Xiuying with his back hands. Without saying a word, he took the lead in going out.

Yu Zhumei looked at each other. They didn't expect that the old man would easily let Wang Xiuying go again. The old man was willing to let go, but they didn't.

Wang Xingmei's neighbor said that the Chuping market will be very popular with the support of the county leaders.

Even if the Lin family has some money, it is absolutely impossible to buy three stalls at once. It must be the money given by Wang Xiuying. Why can the Lin family use Wang Xiuying's money to buy stalls, but they can't?

They are surnamed Wang, they are a family!

If Wang Xiuying heard their voices, she would sneer and ask, "family?"

Then there should be a long string of "ha ha..."

Seeing that Wang Houtu was about to step out of the main room, Yu Zhumei Teng stood up and pointed to Wang Xiuying to scold again.

Wang Houtu suddenly turned around and glanced at Yu Zhumei. Yu Zhumei was like a chicken pinched by her throat. The scolding that was about to break her throat was stuck in her throat. She couldn't go up and down. She only choked her old face red and coughed. Finally, Wang Xingju stretched out her hand and smoothed her back for a while.

"Why are you still here? You haven't lost your face enough? Go home and work in the field!" when Yu Zhumei gasped, Wang Houtu waved at Wang Xingju and Wang Xingyou, then turned to Wang Xiuying and said meaningfully, "Xiuying, you do it yourself!"

Wang Houtu, is this the rhythm to completely put Wang Xiuying and Wang Xiucheng's siblings away?

The villagers had another good discussion. Wang Xiuying didn't care what others thought. Her mind ran quickly. Finally, she decided to announce the exchange of houses and land between herself and Zhang Baosheng's family while the Lord's milk was there.

However, as soon as this matter is announced, it will certainly cause an uproar and a rebound from Yu Zhumei and others. But Wang Xiuying doesn't want to make a noise for a while. She doesn't want to waste her time arguing with Ye Nai and them. Now that the booth is in hand, she has more things to do. She has so much spare time to tear with the Wang family.

Wang Xiuying looked at Wang Xingshun. The change of house was unanimously agreed by the brigade cadres and went to the commune to change the homestead use right certificate. Once the Wang family made a noise, Wang Xiuying had to Wang Xingshun and others come forward to hold the Wang family for her.

Wang Xingshun didn't understand what Wang Xiuying meant at first. When Wang Xiuying looked at the house and then at Zhang Baosheng, Wang Xingshun immediately understood what Wang Xiuying meant. He frowned for a long time and didn't respond to Wang Xiuying. Obviously, he opposed to making the house change public.

Failing to get Wang Xingshun's support, Wang Xiuying turned to Zhang Baosheng. Zhang Baosheng had seen Wang Xiuying's plan from the eyebrow and eye lawsuit between Wang Xiuying and Wang Xingshun. Seeing Wang Xiuying look at it, he shook his head slightly. Obviously, Zhang Baosheng was also opposed.

Without their support, Wang Xiuying knew that it must be impossible today. She had to watch Wang Houtu leave with her unwilling sister Yu Zhumei and a pair of children, and sighed in a gloomy mood.

When the Wang family left, the villagers saw that Wang Xingshun, Wang Linbao and Zhang Baosheng were still sitting steadily in the main room of Wang Xiuying's house without any intention of leaving. They thought of the shed they had made in Wang Xiuying's backyard recently, so they were ready to stay and continue to watch.

Seeing the villagers' delay, Wang Xingshun stood up and came to the gate of the yard. His face was flat and shouted at the villagers, "there's no life in the field. It's so idle?"

Now it's time to say whether you are busy or not. No one has any work in the field. Wang Xingshun yelled and scattered one after another. Soon Wang Xiuying's house was quiet.

"Xiuying, your milk and your uncle have shallow eyes, but you, don't always be so hard in the future. You are a female child, and it's not worth having a bad reputation for them." Wang Xingshun stood outside the courtyard for a moment, saw that all the villagers had dispersed, and then returned to the main room of Wang Xiuying's house. He sighed and looked at Wang Xiuying and advised with a little blame.

Wang Xiuying blushed slightly and lowered her head somewhat guilty.

She didn't want to, but as long as Yu Zhumei came to the door, there would be nothing good, and it would always remind her of the suffering in her previous life. It was really difficult for her to treat them as relatives and talk calmly with them.

The atmosphere in the hall was awkward and dull. At this time, Lin Jingya and Wang Xiucheng came from the kitchen with a basin, which finally dissipated the depression in the hall.

Wang Xiuying remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet. Smelling the smell of food, Wang Xiuying's stomach gave a "grunt", which immediately made Lin Jingya laugh.

Lin Jingya put the basin on her hand on the table and said shyly, "everyone is hungry. I'm not very good at it. Xiucheng taught me to cook a pot of sweet potato porridge. Let's make do with it."

Wang Xiuying reached out and looked at the sweet potato porridge on the table. It looked good. The sweet potato was peeled and cut into small pieces. Although it was uneven, it made sense. She dug a small spoon with a large spoon and tried it in a small bowl. Well, it tasted good!

Wang Xiuying looked at Lin Jingya and joked: "I didn't expect Jingya to have the potential to be a cooking woman, and I didn't expect my Xiucheng to guide the second Miss Lin who doesn't touch the spring water to cook such delicious sweet potato porridge. It's good. You two will never die of hunger in the future!"

After that, he dodged Lin Jingya's attack and said to Wang Xingshun with a smile, "Uncle Xingshun, uncle Baosheng and brother Lin Bao, today you can try Jingya's craft. I think it's OK!"

Seriously, this meal was far worse than Wang Xiuying's skill, but because it was the first work of cooperation between Lin Jingya and Wang Xiucheng, everyone was very happy. With Wang Xiuying's own pickled crisp radish strips, they drank a large pot of sweet potato porridge, and everyone ate several dumplings, which was satisfactory.