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

On the way, Peng Wanhua bought sheep and scorpions and asked Zhang Mingming to make hot pot that night.

Watching her wearing an apron while cooking, with her pure and beautiful tall back, she felt a sense of tranquility and comfort.

Peng Wanhua crossed his legs and took a sip of tea.

I sighed in my heart that the tea leaves are so long and straight.

Zhang Mingming was so busy that he looked back and saw that he had a leisurely look on his face and didn't know how to help. He rolled his eyes flirtatiously and thought angrily: He was so busy that he even came to help. How could his sister like such a lazy person? his?

If it weren't for the beautiful flowers he sent today, I would definitely talk to him carefully.

But then again, love is really blinding.

Hum~ This girl will never do this in the future!

"Uh, why are there flowers on my face?"

Peng Wanhua saw her holding a spatula and squinting at him, as if slightly unhappy.

I don't know where I provoked her, and I'm a little worried about being hit in the head with a spatula.

Zhang Ming took a look at him and said nothing. He shoveled the pot twice and continued to stew the sheep and scorpions. Then he wiped his hands with a rag and stretched.

The bulging chest and the graceful S-shaped curve suddenly appeared in front of Peng Wanhua, making him stunned.

What do you mean?

One moment, you are rejecting people thousands of miles away, and the next moment, you are giving out benefits?

Thinking of this, Peng Wanhua's eyes suddenly widened.

Then he saw the other party thumping his waist, and realized that he had misunderstood the other party.

He quickly shook his head.

Impossible. How could such an upright person like him have such thoughts of taking advantage of others?

After it was done, Zhang Mingming didn't mean to talk much and just ate the hot pot.

Of course Peng Wanhua would not ask for trouble and work quietly.

The two finished their meal in silence.

Although Zhang Mingming acted rude in words, he was still quite good in action. He helped him wash the pots and dishes before going back.

"I'll teach you how to ride a bicycle when I have time. Otherwise, even though you are tall and have long legs, it would be inconvenient to walk around all day long."

Peng Wanhua pushed on his bicycle and prepared to take her back.

"I haven't bought a car yet, so what's the use of learning and I don't have a car?"

Zhang Mingming had just joined the dance troupe and had little savings, so it was still difficult to buy a bicycle.

She is relatively independent and does not want to ask her parents for money.

"What's the matter? I'll lend you this car to ride."

Peng Wanhua said generously, this girl went all the way to cook for him without expecting anything in return, so just give her a little help.

Moreover, Tian Xingguo gave him some bicycle coupons a few days ago. He bought seven bicycles and exchanged them for one bicycle a day. It would be no problem if he did not repeat the same bicycle for seven days.

"I do not want."

Although he really wanted to own a bicycle, Zhang Mingming still felt a little embarrassed to accept it.

I'm no one like you, so why should I borrow such a valuable thing from you?

she thought to herself.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Peng Wanhua felt helpless when he saw her being so determined.

"If you don't want it, don't. If you keep talking, I'll get out of the car and walk back by myself."

Zhang Mingming was ready to jump.

"alright."

I didn't expect her to be so tough.

Since his good intentions were rejected, Peng Wanhua had no choice but to give up.

He sent her back silently all the way.

Seeing her holding the flowers and preparing to enter the courtyard, Peng Wanhua couldn't help but want to tease her, so he stopped her and said, "Hey, do you know what the flower language of tulips is?"

The flower language of tulips?

Zhang Mingming was stunned for a moment.

Why ask this?

She knows that common ones such as roses represent love, lilies represent friendship, and carnations represent maternal love.

She really didn't understand what tulips represented.

"Hmph~ Of course I know, do you want you to tell me?"

Zhang Mingming didn't want to lose his momentum, and looked like he understood very well, then turned around and entered the yard.

Zhang's mother was cleaning up the potted plants she had planted. When she saw her daughter coming in with a large bouquet of flowers, she immediately smiled.

My girl is so old, I finally started talking about a partner.

"What a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Who gave it to me?"

Mother Zhang asked with a smile.

"Um, ah?"

Zhang Mingming was lowering his head to think about the issue Peng Wanhua was considering just now and didn't hear clearly.

"By the way, Mom, do you know what the flower language of tulips is?"

she asked suspiciously.

"Ok?"

Zhang's mother also looked puzzled. Others gave you this flower, but you still don't know the meaning of the flower?

Seeing her daughter acting as if she really didn't know, I suddenly understood. It seemed that the relationship between the two parties hadn't reached that stage yet.

"You girl, you've already accepted other people's flowers and you don't know?"

Zhang's mother shook her head and went to tend to her potted plants.

Back in the house, Zhang Mingming searched on the bookshelf and finally found a book explaining the language of flowers. After all, my mother usually likes flowers and plants, and there are many such books.

Open the catalog, go straight to Tulips, and turn to that page.

When she saw the flower explanation, she suddenly felt her face start to heat up.

‘Hey, do you know what the flower language of tulips is? ’

With his words before leaving echoing in his ears, Zhang Mingming felt that his face was very red even without looking in the mirror.

I have been tricked!

Then the idea came to her mind.

This hateful guy knew it all, but he still pretended not to understand anything. He just wanted to see me embarrassed.

Zhang Mingming's face alternated between blue and red. First, he was so angry that he couldn't help but remember that he thought the other party didn't know.

In fact, the other party may have been laughing at me, knowing that he doesn't know that he knows.

She asked herself that her IQ was not low, but now she felt like her IQ was being crushed.

Huh~! So angry!

Zhang Mingmei rolled her eyes and couldn't help but pursed her lips and blew. The hair on her forehead floated up and down, fluctuating like her mood.

……

Peng Wanhua whistled and returned to the courtyard.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Bai Yuxia waiting outside.

"Mr. Peng."

Bai Yuxia squeezed her hands, feeling a little nervous.

After she came back, the second sister told him about the situation. She didn't know if it was because she blamed herself for bringing her sister to live next door and disturbing him.

She knew that Peng Wanhua liked peace and quiet, so she felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Peng Wanhua did not embarrass her at all, "Nothing else, I just want to ask how your family is doing?"

"Oh." Seeing that he didn't mean to blame, Bai Yuxia calmed down and slowly told the situation at home.

After returning from the hospital, Bai Mu could not survive for a few days and then passed away.

Bai Yuxia used the money to arrange her funeral arrangements with the help of her neighbors in the village.

In the next few days, she considered that Bai's father was mentally disturbed and had no ability to work, the second and third sisters had no source of income, and the younger sisters in the family were all so young.

After some consideration, she decided to take her sisters with her to take care of them, and took Father Bai to the city hospital for treatment.

Unable to contact Peng Wanhua at that time, she could only call Tian Xingguo and Du Hong.

Fortunately, Tian Xingguo and Du Hong were instructed by Peng Wanhua to pick him up here without saying anything, and even helped send Father Bai to a mental hospital.

"Condolences."

Peng Wanhua comforted him and continued to ask, "How is your father's condition now?"