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

Xiuxiu sighed, thinking that Wang Yan knew something terrible!

Because his father is the captain of the brigade, Wang Yan has always known a lot of gossip and nostalgia earlier than others. Since Wang Yan said it, the news should be correct.

There is nothing to be nervous about when someone falls in love with Zhang Jiancheng, but Xiuxiu thinks that Zhang Jiancheng, who had a broken arm in his previous life and never married, can’t help but feel a little bit unfair. In his incomplete and unfortunate past life, he did not meet anyone he loved, but in this life he is healthy and capable, and his luck in love has begun to spread. .

She was feeling angry when someone suddenly opened the door and came in. Wang Yan and Xiu Xiu both raised their heads. They were Chen Qiuying and Wang Ping. As soon as they saw these two people, Wang Yan's smile disappeared immediately: "Why are you two here? Apologize. Is the letter finished?”

Facing these two girls who were several years younger than herself, Chen Qiuying couldn't help but slap the letter on the table: "It's done, look at it!"

Wang Yan picked up the letter, frowned and glanced at it for a few times before handing it to Xiu Xiu. When Xiu Xiu saw the words on it, she said, "This was not written by you two! It was written by Cheng Guoqiang!"

"Feng Xiuxiu, you can actually recognize Cheng Guoqiang's handwriting at a glance!" Chen Qiuying stared, obviously misunderstanding Xiuxiu, thinking that she was very familiar with Cheng Guoqiang, but now she fell in love with the better Zhang Jiancheng, so she insisted on Cheng Guoqiang kicked him.

Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment. She must have recognized Cheng Guoqiang's handwriting. She had recognized it both when she was young and in her prime. After all, they had been a couple for half their lives in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Xiuxiu suddenly felt disgusted and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! You didn't write this yourself, so it doesn't count!"

Chen Qiuying was anxious: "Why doesn't it count?"

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Wang Ping quickly smoothed things over: "Xiu Xiu, what this letter means is what we both mean. We both have junior high school education. Cheng Guoqiang is the most educated among the young people in our village. It's always okay to do a favor. Just be tolerant. Bar!"

Xiuxiu didn't want to intensify the matter any more, so she said, "Then you can copy this again and post it on the brigade's bulletin board, and we'll settle the matter!"

When had Chen Qiuying ever felt so cowardly? She pointed at Xiuxiu's nose and said, "Don't go too far, Feng Xiuxiu!"

"Who do you think you are! You stay in other people's homes, causing others to follow you and get a bad reputation. No wonder the fortune teller says you are a bad luck star and tells everyone to stay away from you!"

Wang Yan had been wondering why Xiuxiu suddenly recognized Cheng Guoqiang's handwriting. When she heard Chen Qiuying's arrogant words, she immediately stood up and shouted:

"Chen Qiuying, what are you talking about? Xiuxiu didn't take you to the police station to let you off the hook. You really think you don't dare to go to the police station to sue you, right?"

Wang Ping was about to cry again. She pulled Chen Qiuying and said, "Qiuying, why are you talking nonsense again? Didn't we already agree on this on the road?"

Wang Ping stood in front of Chen Qiuying and comforted Xiuxiu: "Don't be angry, Xiuxiu! Don't you understand Qiuying's temper? She just can't speak. In fact, she feels sorry for you. After she went back yesterday, she was Her mother chased her all over the yard, look at this injury..."

As she said that, she was about to roll up Chen Qiuying's sleeves to show Xiuxiu. Chen Qiuying threw away her hands angrily and said: "What are you looking at! Uncle Chen is right, you Feng Xiuxiu is a disaster star, I just gossiped about you. , who knows which bastard turned on the speaker for me..."

Wang Ping

She pulled Chen Qiuying almost pleadingly: "Qiuying, please stop talking and shut up for a while! Do you still want to be beaten by your father when you go back?"

As expected, Chen Qiuying calmed down. She took the letter back angrily: "If you copy it again, copy it again! Once you copy it and put it on the wall, it's over. You can't go back on your word!" After saying that, she turned to leave.

However, Xiuxiu stood up and pulled her to ask, "Who is Uncle Chen?" When she heard this surname, she felt that she had met him somewhere. After she was reborn, she didn't come into contact with many people, but someone named Chen seemed to have appeared before.

Chen Qiuying threw away her hand and said fiercely: "Can you take care of it? Come on, stay away from this scourge!" After that, she dragged Wang Ping and left.

Wang Ping was afraid of offending Xiuxiu, so she dragged her steps and said, "Uncle Chen is a distant relative of Qiuying's family. He came to stay at her house for two days, and people in the surrounding area called him Chen Liu Mazi. He is famous for his accurate fortune telling!"

"Everyone in the village secretly went to his fortune teller to see how much money Qiuying's mother could earn as a middleman! Your mother also went there to tell fortunes twice. She said that you were a lucky star and had become a disaster star. Being with you would bring disaster. Damn it!"

Xiuxiu suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard the words "Chen Liu Mazi".

Wang Yan slapped the table and said, "That's nonsense. What age are you still doing these weird things? I want to tell my dad to get rid of that pockmarked Chen Liu!"

Chen Qiuying had already stepped out of the door. Hearing Wang Yan's words, she became more determined and turned around to go in again: "That's my relative. What's the matter with staying here for two days? Your father is the captain of the brigade and you can't abuse the public office." right……"

Wang Ping was so frightened that she started sweating. She grabbed Chen Qiuying's arm and dragged her out: "Oh, shut your mouth... Let's go, Xiu Xiu, we can copy it today, don't worry!"

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After finally being dragged out of the door, Chen Qiuying was still shouting: "Why are you pushing me? You didn't listen to Wang Yan..."

"Shut up!"

"Uncle Chen said that Feng Xiuxiu is a scourge, which is correct. I don't believe that Wang Yan is not afraid. They will not be better for a few days..."

The sound got farther and farther away, and finally became quiet, but the last words were like a spell, floating around the room.

"Xiuxiu, don't listen to their nonsense!" Although Wang Yan said this, she was obviously far away from Xiuxiu when she sat down.

Chen Liu Mazi's name made Xiuxiu feel mysterious and disturbing!

She thought of the glass friendship she had with Wang Yan in her previous life, which was nothing more than Xiuxiu being well-behaved and easy to talk to, and doing a good job of keeping company with her at the small account table.

In this life, Wang Yan still takes good care of her. It's just that Zhang Jiancheng has been favored by the captain, so he has been keeping her company.

Xiuxiu didn't want this glass friendship to break too quickly, so she said knowingly: "Yan'er, you can settle the rest of the debt yourself. I have something to do when I get back!"

Find a reason to leave, and keep a distance from him in the future. Wait until she finds out about the disaster star and handles it properly.

Wang Yan agreed happily and seemed relieved: "Okay, let's go!"

On the way home, Xiuxiu was restless. Is the rumor that Chen Liu Mazi brought to the village true or is there another reason? What impact will it have on her?

But when she thought of Zhao Xiaosheng's evaluation of Chen Liu Mazi, she felt that there was no need to argue about this fictitious matter.

But no matter how she thinks about it, she feels that the direction of her life after rebirth is not under her control!

Walking to the door of the house as if in a fugue, he looked up and saw Feng Yingying standing in the alley wearing a flowery dress.

"What are you doing here?

? "Xiuxiu stepped forward and looked her sister up and down. The weather hadn't gotten hot yet, but Feng Yingying was actually wearing a floral skirt. She was obviously wearing pants and autumn clothes underneath, which was neither fish nor fowl.

"This dress..." Xiuxiu grabbed her sister's skirt. The material was very good and the colors were novel. She felt that the situation was not good and shouted: "Where did you get this dress? My parents opened the Cheng family's betrothal gift for use. Already?"