Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

When Xiuxiu ran into the yard in a hurry, Zhang Jiancheng was holding the child and opening the sheepfold door to let the sheep go. She rushed over, rushed to close the sheepfold door again, took the child from his hand and said, "Put the eggs away." Give me the eggs and stop herding the sheep!"

"What happened?" Zhang Jiancheng saw her panic and knew something was wrong.

Xiuxiu explained breathlessly: "Something happened over the channel. My brother was beaten by people from Hongcun. It is said that there was a fight between two villages. I can't help. Can you go and check for me? ?Don’t let my brother get seriously injured!”

Zhang Jiancheng's eyebrows tangled solemnly, then turned and left.

Xiuxiu quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute!" She held the child and turned around to look at it. She picked up the shovel thrown under the corner and handed it to him. She solemnly told him: "You can't get hurt. Wear a weapon to defend yourself. Don't Suffer!"

Zhang Jiancheng's originally serious eyebrows suddenly relaxed when he saw the shovel handed over. He took the shovel and stood gently by the door of the sheepfold. His voice was gentle and low: "Don't worry! You won't suffer any loss if you don't bring it!" "

Feng Xiuxiu watched him walk out of the courtyard with bare hands. Although he was confident, she became even more restless. Now that she was starting over, the trajectory of her previous life was beginning to get messy. She really didn't know what her decision would do to Zhang Jiancheng and Feng Dachuan. What impact will it bring.

But the impact should eventually develop in a good direction, Xiuxiu thought to herself, Zhang Jiancheng had just returned from the army and was young and strong, so it would be unlikely that Dachuan's fracture would happen to him.

Despite this, Xiuxiu is still restless. Although she has a prophet in her hand, she does not have a golden finger and has to rely on her brain for everything.

With her hands, instead of wandering around the house, it would be better to make more meaningful efforts, so she took Dandan back to find Third Master to learn how to calculate accounts.

The third master was playing with the abacus when he saw Xiu Xiu carrying the child into the house. He twirled his beard and asked, "Why is Xiu Xiu back again? How is Dachuan?"

There was no sign of Wang Yan in the room. Xu really went to watch the fun. Xiuxiu held the child and sat next to the third master: "I didn't go! Let Zhang Jiancheng go and watch for me!"

As soon as he sat down, Dandan waved his little hand at the third master and started babbling. The third master smiled and squeezed the child's little hand and said, "That's right, that's when men come in handy!"

Xiuxiu was afraid of being misunderstood, so she quickly explained: "Third Master, please don't misunderstand me! He is not my man! He just helps each other! When I go to a girl's house, I will either get beaten or cry. I can't help with the fight!"

The third master laughed and teased the child, but did not respond to her words.

Xiuxiu did some calculations and said seriously: "I can help with settling the accounts!"

"Make the best use of everything!" Third Master nodded at the little baby's face: "You girl, you are much more stable than that girl Wang Yan! Come on, Third Master will teach you the accounting work!"

Xiuxiu said a lot of words of thanks and studied very seriously. In fact, after marrying Cheng Guoqiang in her previous life, she always felt that her education was too low. After moving to the city, she enrolled herself in an accounting class and studied for a while, but Later, I didn’t finish my studies because I had to take care of my parents-in-law and children.

She had suffered enough from being uneducated in her last life. As long as she had the opportunity to learn in this life, she would never give up.

Soon it was time to get off work, and Wang Yan, who was watching the excitement, hadn't come back yet.

, Xiuxiu resigned from the third master and took Dandan home. Along the way, she felt that the village was so quiet, and most of them had gone to the channel.

Xiuxiu returned home and put her balls in the big broken box that Zhang Jiancheng had vacated last time. She threw a few cloth balls for him to play with. She said comforting words to the child while preparing to burn firewood for cooking.

She rummaged in the kitchen for a long time but couldn't find any decent ingredients, so she turned to the back room to rummage, and finally found good things in a pile of rag bags, including noodles, rice and simple dry food for the military. The key point There were still a lot of tickets, and the food stamps were enough. Xiuxiu was shocked and quickly put them away.

It seems that Zhang Jiancheng brought back a lot of good things from the army, but his equipment is too shabby. At first glance, he looks like a poor man who is so poor that no one will care about him.

Xiuxiu burnt herself to ashes by burning firewood. She finally made corn tortillas and cooked rice porridge. In the end, she only kneaded a little bit of rice and made some rice soup for Dandan.

As night fell, Xiuxiu fed Dandan rice soup under the kerosene lamp. She heard that the village was slowly becoming lively and the villagers had returned. Sure enough, after a while, she heard Zhang Jiancheng's footsteps stopping in the yard and shouting: "Come out for a moment." !”