Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Xue Xiaowan's face turned red for a moment, and the adults around him didn't understand the situation.

Xue Laowu watched. In the bowl Xue Xiaowan took, there was already fish soup cooled in advance.

"Xiao Wan?"

Hearing Xue Laowu's question, Xue Xiaowan lowered her head silently, and her fingers kept turning over the corners of her clothes.

She doesn't want to drink her sister's cool fish soup

But she didn't know how to explain to her father. She just saw a gap in her sister's bowl for fear of hurting her sister.

Xue Xueer hurriedly stood on the stool like a little adult, a small ball, just like a head above the table: "Uncle five, the third sister changed with me because there was a gap in my bowl!"

Then he compared the changed bowls. This bowl should be the newer one.

This is true in rural areas. Each bowl is different, and most of them are old and broken, but they should be used again as long as they are not damaged too seriously.

After all, the conditions are there.

Xue Laowu knew that he had wronged his daughter and was a little embarrassed: "Xiao Wan, it's my father's bad. My father didn't look carefully."

"It's all right, Dad! You drink fish soup, too." Xue Xiaowan wisely took Xue Laowu's bowl and filled him with fish soup.

The family is happy, not to mention happy.

Xue Xueer is also very satisfied. God opened her eyes and let her live another life with such a good family.

"Milk, try this, too!"

Xue Xueer was clumsy and gave Mrs. Xue more than half a bowl.

It's not that she doesn't want to. The round table is still a little big. She can't reach it. In addition, the iron spoon for soup is also heavy.

If this had been done before, it would not have been a problem at all! If she doesn't want to grow up quickly, at least let her have a height of six or seven years old.

"Oh, xiaoxueer with milk has grown up and knows that she loves milk." Mrs. Xue took a gulp of the fish soup. It was fresh and warm. It was almost warm in her heart.

Not only the warm fish soup, but also the heart of her good granddaughter.

Xue Laoer didn't speak all the time. He just drank a bowl quickly and didn't dare to hold it more. He just carefully asked Mrs. Xue what she meant: "Mom, I'll hold a bowl for Zhaodi."

Mrs. Xue wanted to say bad luck, but she choked back when she thought it was xiaoxueer's birthday.

"Go and take care of it. Don't make me unhappy at the last minute."

"Ah!" Xue Laoer got permission and quickly took a clean bowl and filled a big bowl for Wang Zhaodi.

He didn't dare to talk much. His mother was kind enough to let Wang Zhaodi drink fish soup.

This morning's event hasn't been revealed yet. It was moldy early in xiaoxueer's birthday. Xue Er wanted to sew up Wang Zhaodi's mouth.

In fact, he had already seen clearly that whether Wang Zhaodi was a boy or a girl in her belly, it seemed that his mother didn't care much, let alone think about what to share equally with xiaoxueer. It was nonsense.

Mrs. Xue was really angry, but before her anger reached her heart, she was patted on the back by a soft little hand: "milk, don't be angry ~ on the day of registration, will milk and xiaoxueer go together?"

Xue Xueer heard Ouyang Qing'an say that because hope primary school has just been established, all children who want to enter school have to sign up before the new year, but the school starts five or six days after the Lantern Festival.

It's mainly to facilitate the school to collect students' information and then order school uniforms.

Xue Xueer was also filled with emotion. In fact, she also heard that at this time in the past, students wore their own clothes. There was no school uniform to wear, that is, Ouyang Qing'an and his family were thoughtful.

Old lady Xue gently touched the tip of Xue Xueer's nose: "milk must go with Xiao Xueer!"

This is her sharp heart. How can she not go and see such a big thing?

Xue Xueer smiled and took a spoon and drank two mouthfuls of fish soup. She had to say that her aunt was really good at making fish soup!