Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

It was a crisp autumn day in Beijing. Taking advantage of the good weather on the weekend, Peng Wanhua was doing laundry in his dormitory. The clothes were a little stale after two days of storage. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting outside the dormitory.

Peng Wanhua went out and saw that it was Zhou Yun.

She was wearing a white shirt, no makeup, like morning glow reflecting snow, and she stood as graceful as the girl next door.

"Hey~ why are you here?" Peng Wanhua said happily.

"Didn't you say we would go for a walk together on the weekend?" Zhou Yun said with a smile.

Peng Wanhua slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. Wait a minute, I'll wash the clothes first."

Zhou Yun followed him in and saw him "drinking water" on his clothes, rubbing them twice before getting ready to wring them out. She quickly stopped him and said, "How can you wash them clean like this? Let me do it."

As he spoke, he lifted up his shirt to reveal his white lotus-rooted arms, took the washbasin from Peng Wanhua's hand, and started scrubbing it skillfully.

Peng Wanhua stood aside, looking at her delicate profile and fair arms, sighing that this girl was really tender, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Someone was passing by and looked at the two of them curiously.

Peng Wanhua looked over and squinted his eyes. Who was it if he wasn't Yu Dongfang?

"Old Yu, what are you looking at?"

Yu Dongfang greeted, "Is this your date?"

"No, I'm from the China Foreign Affairs University." Peng Wanhua said.

He was ready to chat a few more words, but Yu Dongfang smiled meaningfully, glanced at Zhou Yun who was washing clothes, and then turned around and left.

After Zhou Yun finished washing and drying her clothes, the two of them left the dormitory.

"Where do you want to go?" Peng Wanhua asked. He had basically visited the entire capital. He was not very interested at the moment. He mainly wanted to see where Zhou Yun wanted to go.

"Go and pick up my sister first. Let's go to Tiananmen Square together. By the way, call your sister and come with us. They probably haven't been there either."

Zhou Yun put down her sleeves and covered her white arms.

"Okay, then you go and shout Zhou Ling, and I'll call my sister. We'll meet at the Huangzhuang bus station then." Peng Wanhua thought for a moment.

As soon as he left the campus, Peng Wanhua suddenly heard someone saying hello. He looked carefully to the side and saw that it was Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin had a large tea stall set up in the shade on the roadside and was waving, "Brother Peng, over here."

Peng Wanhua walked over and said, "Is the business good?"

"It's okay. There are many people today, so I can sell a few more bowls." He saw Zhou Yun and took the initiative to greet him, "Hey, is this sister-in-law? Sister-in-law, you have tea!"

As he spoke, he quickly found a large, clean bowl, filled it with tea and handed it to Zhou Yun.

Just when Peng Wanhua was about to explain, Zhou Yun smiled slightly, took the bowl, and took the money from his pocket, "Thank you, I'll give you the money."

"Ouch, you're trying to shame me. What's a penny worth?" Zhang Bin refused. After speaking, he looked at Peng Wanhua, "Brother, are you free today, oh no, tomorrow? I haven't been there before. Thank you, I’ll treat you to dinner.”

Peng Wanhua was still thinking about Zhou Yun's attitude towards the title 'sister-in-law'. He was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses.

He waved his hand and said, "It's just a little effort. Besides, I've already drank several bowls of tea from you, so there's no need for that."

"Farewell, brother, according to the ancient saying, it is a life-saving grace. Although I, Zhang Bin, have little education, I still know the principle of repaying a favor. How can these two bowls of tea be worth it?"

Zhang Bin grabbed his sleeve and said sincerely, "Besides, I've been waiting here for you for several days, so you have to agree."

Peng Wanhua saw Zhou Yun's curious eyes, and saw Zhang Bin's stubborn attitude of continuing to wait if he didn't agree, so he agreed, "Okay, I'll be free tomorrow afternoon and come find you then."

"Okay, I'll wait here." Zhang Bin was overjoyed when he saw Peng Wanhua finally agreed.

For him, gratitude is one part, and the other part is his admiration for Peng Wanhua.

At this time, it is not an exaggeration for college students to call them the favored sons of heaven. If they can establish some relationship with the favored sons of heaven and learn from them, they will at least gain insights and knowledge.

To put it more bluntly, Zhang Bin wants to hug his thigh, even as a pendant.

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The Forbidden City was built during the Yongle period and has a history of five to six hundred years.

It's a different experience every time you come in.

Peng Wanhua's most profound experience this time was that the ticket only cost a dime. It was really cheap. According to current prices, it was less than a pound of rice.

Seeing them in front of them as if they had never seen the world and were curious about everything, Peng Wanhua couldn't laugh at them. After all, he was like this in his previous life.

He sat down on the stone platform and leaned against the pillar, not even bothering to move.

When the eldest sister saw that he would not leave, she came over and called him.

Peng Wanhua waved his hand, "You go first, I'll take a break and I'll be there later."

He was thinking about what had just happened.

Zhou Yun was misunderstood, but instead of refusing, she was very happy, which really made him feel a little bald. Does this girl mean something to him?

It's not that he doesn't think Zhou Yun is beautiful, but that he feels too familiar to make a move.

The parents of the two families were colleagues, and the three of them were classmates and neighbors.

The rabbit doesn't even eat the grass on the edge of the nest. He, Peng Wanhua, can't be worse than a rabbit... right?

The most important thing is that if we are really together in the future, if there is any dispute and we don't see each other, it would be too embarrassing.

There is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother looking for it in the village?

In order to reduce trouble for himself, Peng Wanhua wondered whether he should give up this fragrant grass?

Several girls milled around excitedly and returned home exhausted at noon.

After dinner in the afternoon, we went to the Summer Palace together.

The ticket price is still a dime.

In the garden, there are ancient plums and green cypresses, and the fragrance of osmanthus is fragrant.

Peng Wanhua couldn't help but sigh, "The ancient emperors knew how to enjoy themselves. They built such a big garden and had 72 concubines in three palaces and six courtyards. No wonder everyone wants to be the emperor."

Zhou Yun smiled and said: "Why, Peng Laosan, do you want to be the emperor?"

Peng Wanhua grinned and said, "If you have the heart, you don't have the conditions."

In this life, he doesn't have high requirements. He just needs to live in a courtyard house of several thousand square meters.

Zhou Ling hammered him on the shoulder and joked: "What age are we in, and you still have this feudal mentality? Peng Laosan, your thinking needs to be reformed."

The eldest sister Peng Wanmei explained for him: "Without this opportunity, I can only envy the ancients."

The second sister couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "Sister, don't speak for him, men are all the same, except for being lustful, there are only some who are more lustful."

The second sister speaks very straightforwardly, and every sentence hits the point.

Peng Wanhua was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his second sister to be so knowledgeable. She almost saw through her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

He defended with a serious look on his face: "Second sister, what are you talking about? Be careful of being arrested as a female gangster!"

I am a gentleman who has received higher education, how could I be so miserable as you say? "

He defended himself, held his chest high and held his head high, looking like a gentleman.

However, his beard gave him away. He didn't look like a gentleman, but rather like a country boy.

Several girls stared at his face, which made him feel guilty and he had to speed up his pace and walk ahead.

The girls immediately started laughing from behind.