Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

My mother said: "If you leave only one word, he will think too much. Don't you bother to do your homework?"

The girl twisted her body, a little embarrassed, and my mother looked at Sister Lan and said, "Look, this one is too."

He looked at Zhang Xingming and said, "It's not bothering me, so I just don't write it. Don't you go back to class tomorrow tonight? Why did you change your mind again?"

Zhang Xingming pointed at Ya Dan and said, "Isn't there something to do tonight? I'll come back tomorrow, and it won't take a day or a half."

My mother said: "You are a bit special. Mom doesn't force you to go to school, but if you go to school, you should go to school. If you don't go to school, don't go to school at all. Don't let the teachers think that you don't take people seriously, you know?"

Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask for leave if I have something to do in the future, so I can go to class if I have nothing to do, okay?"

My mother said: "Go tomorrow morning and change the household registration of the girl, and transfer to No. [-] Middle School, so I can find a good class."

Zhang Xingming nodded, and his mother said, "Xiao Yang, let her live here after transferring to another school. The Twelfth Middle School is a bit far away. There is a car here every day. It's convenient. Come here when you have nothing to do. From now on, we will be a family, don't talk outside. I will return to you when she is on vacation."

Yang Zhiquan smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, sister-in-law, you can arrange it, and we will listen to you."

He will be able to react now, this is a good thing that fell from the sky, how can he not agree.

The mother said to Zhang Xingming again: "Take the girl up to have a look, let her choose a room, go get some things tomorrow and come back to fix it, and do it according to her rarity." Let go of the girl, and let the girl go to Zhang Xingming's side Pushed.

Zhang Xingming agreed, waved to the girl, and walked towards the stairs. The girl looked at her father, bit her lip and followed Zhang Xingming upstairs.

When I went up to the third floor, I heard my younger brother and Mao Jun talking nonsense in Yili, and the four of them were in the study.

Zhang Xingming said to the girl: "The four of them live on the third floor, so you live on this floor too, okay? After that, we go to school and do homework together every day."

The girl nodded and asked, "Then where do you live?"

Zhang Xingming said: "I live in Nanfen, I go to school there, but I came here when I have nothing to do, and I will drive by myself, hurry up."

There happened to be an empty room on the third floor, so I led the girl over, opened the door and entered the room.

Although no one lives there, it is usually cleaned every day. The room is very tidy, but there is no bedding or anything.

Zhang Xingming said: "This is the house, okay? Tomorrow I will take you to pick up your luggage and come back. You can sleep in it after laying it down. If you twist the lock from the inside, it won't open from the outside. If you are afraid of going to bed at night, turn it on." .”

He led her to the bathroom, demonstrated and taught her again from the beginning, the girl tried it a few times by herself, and was a little excited, it was the first time she came into contact with these bathing equipment, it was fresh and nervous.

When she was done, she came out and led her into the study room. It turned out that there were only four desks in the study room, but there were still upstairs, and there was enough space. It would be enough to move another desk down tomorrow.

Entering the room, the eldest brother and Mao Lan were whispering something while holding a book, while the younger brother and Mao Jun were playing checkers, both of them kept their hands on and their mouths were not idle, talking non-stop in childish language.

As soon as Zhang Xingming led the girl into the room, the younger brother looked up and saw it, dropped the checkers and ran over and shouted: "Miss."

The girl agreed, and looked around with big eyes, full of novelty.

The younger brother took the girl's hand and said: "Miss, let's play checkers. Let me tell you, I am very good at checkers. Mao Jun can't beat me at all. I don't want to play with him anymore."

Mao Jun said on the side: "The stinky chess basket is better than me, who lost just now."

Zhang Xingming said: "Don't play with that for now, either of you will contribute a schoolbag, as well as a pencil case, stationery, pens and notebooks."

The younger brother was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then immediately ran to the cabinet by the wall and said, "I look good, I'll give this to the lady." He opened the cabinet, took it out in a rambling manner, and after finishing talking, put it into the pencil case and in the schoolbag.

Zhang Xingming bought a few schoolbags of different styles and colors at the beginning, and now the one my younger brother is holding is pink. My younger brother likes it, but I am too embarrassed to carry it because I am afraid that my classmates will make fun of me.

After tidying it up a few times, the younger brother brought the schoolbag over and handed it to the girl, saying, "Here for your miss, this schoolbag is really pretty."

The girl habitually looked at Zhang Xingming, took the schoolbag, and said, "Thank you."

Zhang Xingming helped her put the pen and red package in her hand into her schoolbag, and helped her carry it on her back. There was a mirror on the wall by the side of the room, and he took her over to take a picture. A few times.

These days, there is no such kind of schoolbag on the shoulders in China, and they are all large military-style messenger bags.

Then the younger brother took the new sister to play checkers, and Zhang Xingming sat on the side and watched.

The three played a few games, and the pager in the corner rang a few times. The younger brother dropped the chess piece and shouted: "Dinner." He jumped off the chair and pulled the girl and said: "Miss, go downstairs to eat, if you go too late, you will be scolded." oh."

Chapter 256 Little mouth oily (1)

Six people went downstairs.

Everyone downstairs has already gone to the restaurant.

The sister-in-law and brother-in-law didn't eat at Zhang Xingming's house because today was the first day they came to this courtyard, and they went back to accompany their grandparents. This is a matter of etiquette.

The second sister, mother, grandparents, and Yang Zhiquan are already sitting at the table.

Six people walked over, the younger brother was the most active, he had already jumped onto the chair, squatted on it and shouted: "I'm starving to death, hurry up, Dad."

Mom picked up the chopsticks and tapped him on the head, and said: "You are the one who is loud, so sit down."

The younger brother made a face at his mother, put his legs down, and sat on the chair.

The old mother waved at Ya Dan and said, "Come on, daughter, sit next to Mom." Ya Dan blushed and walked over, and sat down beside Mom.

Zhang Xingming and his elder brother also sat down. The table is very big and can seat more than a dozen people. There is a vegetable table in the middle that can be rotated.

Aunt Baojie and Sister Xiaohong helped Dad to serve food on the table. At the beginning, they said that she was not required to cook, but after a few days, Dad took the initiative to ask her to help. There was always a large group of people eating, and Dad was alone too busy.

Stir-fried chicken nuggets, cola chicken wings, carp with sauce, pan-fried prawns, ribs and kidney beans, stir-fried lotus root, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, stewed tofu with mackerel, roast beef with potatoes, fried tofu with shallots and eggs, fried shredded pork with celery, grilled eggplant in sauce , stir-fried shredded potatoes, vermicelli soup.

The dishes were brought up one by one, the little girl looked at the dishes and kept swallowing her saliva, her father was not much better, even though these dishes seemed to be quite ordinary, but in this day and age, they were all hard dishes, usually no one would eat them. I can't bear to eat like this.

When the food came, the aunt helped everyone serve the meal and then left work. Originally, her parents told her to eat here before leaving, but she said nothing, so she had to let herself go.

Dad walked over while wiping his hands, sat down next to his mother, and said, "Eat, move your chopsticks, I don't know if you like it or not, just do it blindly, don't pick, Xiao Yang, move your chopsticks quickly, eat." , It's a bit late today. Bastard, eat, turn the table around if you're threatening, and the dishes will come over after turning around like this." Reaching out her hand to turn the turntable, the little girl nodded quickly with her chopsticks in her mouth.

Zhang Xingming scooped up a bowl of soup for grandma and grandpa and put it in front of him. He pulled some tofu and eggplant into an empty plate and put it in front of grandpa. Grandpa's teeth were about to fall out and he could only eat soft things.

Dad said: "Oh, I forgot to bring it. Erming will bring it. The tofu stewed for your grandfather is on the pot."

Zhang Xingming ran into the kitchen, and there was a big bowl on the stove, which contained fatty meat stewed with tofu and cabbage leaves. This was one of my grandfather's favorite dishes. Every night, my father would specially stew such a bowl of vegetables for my grandfather. Basically change every two or three days.

The meat is too fat, no one else can eat it except grandpa.

Zhang Xingming thought that there were so many people and a lot of food today, and his father didn't cook it.

Putting the stewed fat meat in front of grandpa, looking left and right to see that everyone was eating, Zhang Xingming sat down and picked up the rice bowl.

My mother is really happy to have this daughter today, she is still in a state of excitement, she doesn’t eat much, she just stares at the little girl, and will pick this for her, and that for her, and help her Zhang Xingming looked happy when he picked the fishbone.

The girl was sweating from eating, her mouth was bulging, and her mouth was greasy.

This will be cooked, not as confinement as when I first came here, and my mother can naturally call out: "Mom, eat it, I can hold it." My mother stroked her hair and watched her happily eating .

Dad ate a few mouthfuls, and said to Yang Zhiquan: "Xiao Yang, can you get used to it? No one in my house drinks alcohol, so you and Peiling drink slowly, don't look outside."