Reborn As A Lucky Girl

The food was quickly put on the table. It looked like eight plates, four Xi balls, braised meat, boiled meat slices... Xue Xueer felt as if she had gone back to modern times. Her eager eyes stared at these dishes. She had eaten a bowl of noodles to fill her stomach, but suddenly felt that the greedy insect came up again.

Today is Qing'an's birthday. They are not in the imperial capital, so they invited a few people in the family. Everyone was free and took their seats one after another, but no one dared to move. They only started to eat after the old man took a bite of food.

At his age, the old man didn't pay attention to what to eat. He took a few bites of each dish and put down his chopsticks. But as soon as he turned around, he saw the little girl eating a four Xi ball. The eating appearance was still very elegant, but the speed was not slow at all. His grandson kept putting the dishes in the bowl to the little girl next to him. They cooperated so much for a while, The little girl has already eaten a bowl of rice.

The old man doesn't think there's anything wrong. Several children at home are birds' stomachs. They are usually busy running out to play without eating a few mouthfuls of vegetables. The old man can't see this. When it's difficult, the family can't even eat enough. Now children are used to snacks and can't eat.

Now seeing the little girl eating without affectation, the old man felt very happy. He had a good appetite and ate an extra bowl of rice. They were not so happy. Since the old man came here, his appetite has been weak. They thought it was acclimatized and cooked a lot of dishes in the imperial capital, but they had no effect. They didn't expect the little girl to come, The old man looked happy and ate an extra bowl of rice. What a lucky star!

The Qin family had a very polite meal. They paid attention to eating without speaking or sleeping. The table was very quiet. They could only hear the collision between chopsticks and bowls and chopsticks. When the meal was finished, the little girl was full of oil. She patted her little belly and burped.

No wonder she looks ugly, but she hasn't eaten these dishes for too long and indulges for a time. Xue Xueer is ashamed to cover her head, but she is relieved to think that she is now a real three-year-old child, and her willfulness is the child's patent.

Ouyang Qing'an takes Xue Xueer to the bathroom to wash her claws. The little girl extends her greasy claws to him, smiling with a flattering smile on her face.

Ouyang Qingan laughed, picked up the saponin, touched it slightly, rubbed the foam, and washed every little paw carefully until it was washed away. He took out the handkerchief he had carried with him, dried his fingers, and let the little girl go outside to wait for himself.

The little girl was a little bored. Looking around, she suddenly saw the bead curtain flashing in a room. She was curious and went in. It was an antique study. There were all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk. There was a pair of calligraphy and painting in front of the desk. The handwriting was powerful and magnificent.

Xue Xueer couldn't help but read it out, "be kind and carry things"

"Can you read?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind. Xue Xueer was so frightened that she immediately turned around and suddenly saw an old man sitting on an empty chair, old man Qin, sitting upright and looking at her.

Xue Xueer suddenly felt like going to court. She felt a panic in her heart. She couldn't help but step back a few steps, "Grandpa"

The old man also realized that his attitude might have frightened the little girl. He quickly sorted out the mood on his face and slowed down his tone. "Don't be afraid, grandpa is not angry, but has your family taught you to read?"

The old man didn't find that his tone was like the big gray wolf who abducted Little Red Riding Hood.

Xue Xueer is naturally not afraid. She just hasn't figured out how to explain literacy. If her brother Qing'an finds out, she can find a way to perfunctory the past, but in the old man, she feels that she can't hide it. The old man has a sense of dignity and involuntary submission.

Xue Xueer lowered her head and blinked her big watery eyes. "I read it when my eldest brother was reading before. It's kind and carries things."

That word jumped out word by word, and the little girl's voice was soft and waxy. It sounded great and made people feel comfortable.

The old man's face showed clearly, "so it is!"

He pointed to a few words on the wall. "Do you know what they mean?"