Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Until the day of the hundred day banquet, the whole village came.

The village folk custom is simple. Although everyone wants to eat meat, they don't take advantage of it for nothing. You take an egg, I take some side dishes, and one takes a little and fills the whole kitchen.

The women of the Xue family are busy inside, and there are men entertaining outside.

Xue Xueer is the protagonist of today's hundred day banquet. Of course she will appear. Old lady Xue specially went to the town to pull a red cloth and made Xue Xueer a festive little cotton padded jacket.

The skin that you wear on your body is white and tender, just like a shelled egg. It's clever and lovely.

Everyone exclaimed repeatedly and said frankly that the little girl is probably the best looking girl in the East Village.

Old lady Xue hugs Xue Xueer and smiles. She smiles at anyone who praises his granddaughter. Xue Xueer seems to be naturally spiritual. She does whatever old lady Xue does.

It made Mrs. Xue kiss and kiss, not to mention how much she liked it.

They are all people in the village. They have heard that old lady Xue praises how lovely her granddaughter is all day, but they can't help sniffing. It's just a little girl's film. How lovely it can be.

But today, I saw with my own eyes that everyone knows it. There is no more exquisite girl in the whole village than Xue Xueer. Like city people, this is a golden phoenix flying out of the countryside!

On such an important occasion, we all just pick up good words. Another important step in holding a hundred day banquet is drawing lots.

The older generation will put on the brush, ah, small abacus. When they catch the brush, they will eat commodity food. When they catch the abacus, they are smart people.

In the yard, the daughters-in-law cleaned a piece of land and put on the things prepared by their mother-in-law in advance, including brush abacus, rattle drum, and even an inkstone made of stone.

Everyone took a breath and prepared so well. This is the only treatment for the boys in the family!

Xu fangya put Xue Xueer down. Her legs were still very soft and she couldn't stand up at all. She sat down on the ground and everyone laughed loudly, but they were all kind-hearted. She felt that the little girl was really naive.

But Xue Xueer is embarrassed. She is essentially a 24-year-old soul. She feels ashamed to wrestle in front of so many people.

But she couldn't stand up again. She was very wronged. Her eyes were red and looked at Mrs. Xue's direction.

Milk!

Those big black grape eyes were full of tears, but they wronged Xueer. Mrs. Xue looked at it and felt hurt. She immediately picked up Xueer, patted the ash on her legs, and said, "don't be afraid, the milk is here, don't be afraid."

Xu fangya stood aside and scratched her head in embarrassment.

My mother-in-law is so powerful that she can't get in at all.

The villagers have finally seen how much Mrs. Xue dotes on her granddaughter.

Xue Xueer hugged old lady Xue with her two small arms. She just didn't give up. There's no way. Her short legs can't run so far. It's embarrassing!

Looking at the time passing, Mrs. Xue patted Xueer's little hand and said gently, "milk xiaoxueer, do you see what's on it?"

Xue Xueer nodded her head to save face, which shocked the group. It seems that the little girl has only been more than three months. How clever!

Mrs. Xue looked at her granddaughter and wanted to kiss her. But now there are so many people. She was a little reserved, coughed a few times and began to talk about business.

"Milk little Xueer, catch whatever you like, okay? Come on!"

Xue Xueer sighed. She always had to face it. When her granddaughter agreed, Mrs. Xue put the child down. Although a layer of cloth had been laid on the ground, she was still afraid that the rough stones would scratch the child's delicate skin.

Xue Xueer is also a person who has lived once. Of course, she knows what lottery is. There is stress in it. Each meaning is different. If she catches a pen or something, it can be regarded as a matter of face.

Now it's a people's commune. Being able to learn to write means being able to eat commodity grain. In the eyes of these ordinary farmers, it's the best day to live a life of commodity grain.

So Xue Xueer's goal is very clear, that is to catch the brush. Although she may not eat commodity food in the future, it's also good to make her family happy.