The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

"Besides that, is there anything else?"

Shang Yunmiao thought for a moment, and then said, "Good health?"

"Work hard on your training, right? I've written it down. What else?" Chen Bing found a small notebook and a piece of paper, and wrote down Shang Yunmiao's words seriously.

"All the best?" Because he couldn't think of any other wishes, Shang Yunmiao directly said the words for blessing.

"This is a bit abstract, let's just count it as being a fun person."

"What is a fun person?"

"Nothing, don't worry about it. What else, is there?"

"Uh... find a good husband?"

"Okay, find a good husband... No, no, find a good wife."

Chen Bing crossed out the word "father-in-law" and wrote an artistic word "mother-in-law".

"Anything else?"

Shang Yunmiao shook her head. She really couldn't think of anything else.

"Is that so." Chen Bing looked at the notes in her hand.

1. Revitalize education in my hometown.

2. Work hard on your training.

3. Be a happy person.

4. Find a good wife.

After a little thought, Chen Bing added a few more wishes.

5. Achieve financial freedom (√).

6. Develop many skills in art, talent, etc.

7. Take many, many exams.

8. Read books, read many classic books.

9. Hmm... to be continued.

Looking at the thin paper in his hand, Chen Bing felt that he didn't feel anything when writing it. How to say it? It seems a bit vague, and there is no specific goal for him to strive for.

How about? Write down the specific goals seriously?

This is possible.

With this thought, Chen Bing decided to enrich the content on this paper.

Full of energy, he found a blank notebook, and after leaving the first page blank, he wrote down his specific goals for his future life.

Shang Yunmiao, who was standing next to him, kept staring at him with curious eyes. She knew very few words now, so she couldn't understand what Chen Bing was writing. However, these beautiful words still attracted her attention.

Brother Chen Bing's handwriting is beautiful.

He seems to be doing something very important now, so Shang Yunmiao just thought so in his heart, but didn't say anything.

The little girl sat quietly beside Chen Bing, watching him write. When Liu Yue came to call her to take a bath, she left quietly.

It is very happy to devote your enthusiasm and energy to things you are interested in. When Chen Bing came back to his senses, more than an hour had passed.

He raised his head, put the ballpoint pen in his hand aside, and stretched his body.

Coincidentally, at this time, Liu Yue led Shang Yunmiao, who had just finished taking a bath, back to the living room.

The other party was wearing a new set of pajamas.

The slightly loose hem fell under Shang Yunmiao's buttocks, and the trouser legs of the pajamas were simply folded twice so that they would not droop to the ground.

In addition, the little girl retracted her hands into her sleeves, leaving only a few fingers clenched into a cute sleeve posture. Her hair was still wet, and strands of black hair stuck to her fair and rosy skin, covering her two shy big eyes.

I just don't know where her shyness comes from.

Although she is still very young, the beauty between her eyebrows and eyes has already been revealed.

A very cute little girl, if some loli control saw her, they would definitely be very excited.

Ahem! A statement in advance.

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Although Chen Bing is also a loli control, his "control" is limited to the second dimension. He has no inappropriate desire for the little brats under the age of sixteen or seventeen in the third dimension whose hair has not yet grown.

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The above is the explanation.

So, Chen Bing just looked at Shang Yunmiao twice and then looked away.

It feels like Shang Yunmiao in this situation is very much like his sister.

"Miaomiao, come here, auntie will blow your hair."

Liu Yue took a bath with Shang Yunmiao, so her hair was wet at this time, and she looked much more beautiful than usual.

Because there was a socket of suitable height next to the sofa in the living room, Chen Bing's family usually blew their hair here.

Although Shang Yunmiao was a shy child, Liu Yue didn't seem to know enough about it. She sat on the sofa directly, then hugged Shang Yunmiao in her arms and blew her hair.

Old Chen, who was reading in the bedroom, walked into the living room at some point, then took the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the news channel.

However, his eyes were not watching TV at all, but staring at Liu Yue's back with full concentration.

You are old and frivolous. When you are in your forties and enter middle age, I must take this matter seriously.I'll tell you about it later for fun.

Chen Bing, who noticed Chen Shichao's behavior, complained silently in her heart.

For women, blowing hair is a very happy thing, but the premise is that someone else helps blow it.

According to the old practice of the Chen family, Chen Shichao is responsible for blowing Liu Yue's hair. Occasionally, when he is not there, the young and weak Chen Bing will help for a while.

In this case today, although Chen Shichao is present, Liu Yue still plans to blow it herself.

Because she still has to have some face. Other girls are staying here. If she sees her husband blowing her hair at this time, it is still a bit shameful.

The thin-skinned Liu Yue thinks so, but the thick-skinned Chen Shichao has no scruples in this regard.

The reason why he came out of the bedroom was to wait for blowing Liu Yue's hair.

So, after the other party helped Shang Yunmiao blow her hair, he naturally took the hair dryer from Liu Yue's hand, stroked his wife's long hair, and began to blow it gently and carefully.

His behavior made Liu Yue in a dilemma, neither refusing nor accepting.

Shang Yunmiao in her arms was as at a loss as she was. The little girl was like a stone statue at this time, staring blankly, not daring to move at all.

Fortunately, Chen Bing, who noticed all this, came to her, directly reached out and took her down from Liu Yue's arms, and then led her to the bedroom.

This living room is full of disgusting energy, I, Chen Bing, might as well not stay.

In this way, the two little ones came to Chen Bing's bedroom.

"There are some toys in that box, you can take them if you want to play."

After Chen Bing threw this sentence to Shang Yunmiao, he searched around for things to use for handicrafts.

He planned to make a small poster and stick it on his wall, writing down the specific goals to be achieved, so that he could see it every day when he opened his eyes.

Shang Yunmiao, who had recovered from his shock, looked at Chen Bing's busy appearance, and then glanced at the closed door.

The adults were not there, and there was only me and brother Chen Bing in this room. She breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her movements.

Shang Yunmiao looked around Chen Bing's room.

Rural houses generally don't have good lighting, but Chen Bing's bedroom looks very warm because of the good lighting.

In addition, the room was very tidy. Except for some very practical things, most of the other things were neatly displayed in the cabinets.

For example, Chen Bing's toys, books, calligraphy, paintings, handicrafts, etc.