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

Dandan was sitting on the ground, pouting and about to cry. Seeing Zhang Jiancheng's stern look, she pouted and held it back again. She put her immature little hands on the ground, stuck her butt out and got up, taking two shaky steps. He threw himself into Xiuxiu's arms.

Xiuxiu picked up Dandan, made love to Dandan with tears in her eyes, and kept praising her.

Feng Laogen stood up from the steps and looked at his eldest daughter. Twenty years passed by in an instant. He sighed and his eyes became moist.

Xiuxiu walked up to her father holding her balls in her arms. Looking at her father who was getting older, she shouted without hesitation: "Dad!"

After the disaster, Feng Laogen no longer had the confidence he had before. Faced with his daughter, his thousands of words only turned into greetings: "Hey! You're back! Just come back, just come back!"

At this time, Feng Yingying came out with a shovel, stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted: "Sister!"

Xiuxiu never expected that Feng Yingying would take the initiative to walk into the kitchen and pick up a shovel to stir-fry. Thinking of Yingying's squeamish and domineering appearance from childhood to adulthood in her previous life, Xiuxiu felt that Feng Yingying's warmth at this time was a bit surprising. She nodded, "Yeah!" There was a sound.

However, Feng's mother and younger brother Feng Erhe still hadn't come back. Facing the new and unfamiliar atmosphere at home, Xiuxiu felt particularly uncomfortable. At the right time, she saw Dachuan walking towards the west wing carrying a baggage, and quickly asked: "Dachuan, why are you going? Put the stuff in my room!"

Feng Laogen said: "I've tidied up the west wing for you, you can live there from now on!"

Xiuxiu frowned. In the past, her parents lived in the inner room, and the two brothers lived in the outer room. Yingying lived in the west wing, and the woodshed was hastily cleaned up for Xiuxiu to live alone.

"Where does Yingying live?" Xiuxiu asked.

Feng Dachuan said

: "Yingying lives in the inner room, and my father and I live in the outer room!" He was very happy.

This is a play that doesn’t expect Feng’s mother to come back! Xiuxiu frowned, but did not say this.

She knew that her father hated Feng's mother so much that she couldn't mention this, so she handed the child to Zhang Jiancheng, walked to Dachuan, took the baggage over and said, "I don't care how you live, I will still live in the same place!"

"Sister!" Feng Dachuan grabbed his sister.

"Don't worry!" Xiuxiu walked straight towards the woodshed. She didn't plan to make any changes. She was used to living in the woodshed. She didn't want to be taken too seriously by her family, and she couldn't bear the responsibility that came with it.

"Listen to your sister!" Feng's father saw Xiuxiu's determination and sighed. Knowing that he could no longer force anything on the child, he turned around to take Feng Yingying's shovel and went to cook.

Xiuxiu put her luggage away and sat by the bed, feeling that something was wrong in her heart. She was clearly a victim in this family, but she felt that no one dared to shout or drink with her, which made her seem like a victim. Like a big devil!

She can come to win over this family, but she can't do all the housework like before.

Dandan kept calling "Mom, mom" in Zhang Jiancheng's arms. Xiuxiu then remembered that Zhang Jiancheng was still outside. She quickly went out and took Dandan over and said, "You can stay for dinner. I will discuss with you about taking Dandan with you in the future." matter!"

Zhang Jiancheng said: "Is it possible tomorrow? Uncle Dayou asked me to come over after I pick you up and have dinner at his house!"

Xiuxiu nodded. When she thought that after Zhang Jiancheng left, only Dachuan Yingying and her father would be left in the family, she felt that she was still not ready. She was not ready.

How to get along with them.

Then she asked Zhang Jiancheng: "Then... can you leave me the key to your house and I'll go over and pack some things!" She wanted to take back the fabrics and tailoring tools.

She wanted to reconsider the matter of tailoring, as it was a sideline job to make money. She wanted to at least repay Zhang Jiancheng's hospitalization expenses as soon as possible. With more money on his hands, he would no longer be in a hurry to leave the production team. Find another way to make a living.

Zhang Jiancheng handed over a bunch of keys without hesitation and said: "I'll come over to pick up the balls tonight!"

After Zhang Jiancheng left, as Xiu Xiu expected, the family sat down to eat together. Dachuan seemed a little embarrassed because of his over-enthusiastic attitude. After all, a gap like a chasm had arisen and there was no way to resolve it immediately.

After finally finishing the meal, Xiuxiu quickly found a reason to go out after seeing Dandan and her father having fun.

She went to Zhang Jiancheng's house to pack her things. As soon as she entered the hospital, she was warmly received by Xiaohu. Xiuxiu and Xiaohu warmed up for a while, and she carefully checked Xiaohu's wound and found that it had healed.

Xiu Xiu went to the main house to get the necessary fabrics and tailoring tools. As soon as she entered the house, she was shocked by the mess in the house.

Thinking of Sister Qinghua going home just after she got better, Zhang Jiancheng had been staying with her in bed at the health center. She probably only changed clothes when she came back, and there was no time to clean up.

So Xiu Xiu started to clean up the main house. After finishing the cleaning, he went to his woodshed.

The woodshed was even more messy. She straightened the messy quilt and remade the bed. When she was packing the pillows, she felt that there was something hard in the pillows.

Xiuxiu felt curious, so she pulled off the pillowcase and found a yellowish

The broken accounting book fell out. She picked it up and looked through it. The paper inside was very worn, with missing pages and corners. Xiuxiu read a few pages carefully and found that there were some records inside:

In the spring of 1972, 98 kilograms of rusty steel bars were found in the Beipou Nangang scrap steel yard. Their value and whereabouts were unknown.

In August 1972, 8 kilograms of used tables and chairs from Beipo Middle School, worth 86 yuan, were sold to Shenchuan Timber Yard, black market manager Li Bing.

Xiuxiu flipped through this old book, wondering what it was recorded in. After thinking for a moment, she really couldn't figure it out, so she closed the book and saw vague words on the title page: Zhang Mancang, Beipo Scrap Collection Station. …

At this time, Xiaohu suddenly screamed, which startled Xiuxiu, but she heard Aunt Ya come into the hospital and call: "Xiu'er, are you back?"

"Auntie! I'm here!" Xiuxiu quickly put the things back into the pillowcase, put them on the bed, responded, and stood at the door of the woodshed.

Aunt Ya saw Xiuxiu in the small courtyard through the low wall, and couldn't help but brighten her eyes. Xiuxiu quickly explained: "I will pack my things when I come back. Before I leave, I want to clean up the house for Brother Jiancheng!"

Aunt Ya clicked her tongue and said, "I'm not your man. Why are you so anxious to make things happen!"

"Don't be joking, Auntie!" Xiu Xiu knew she was joking, so she turned around the courtyard without panic or haste.

Aunt Ya said: "I heard some movement in this courtyard, and I knew you were back. I came to see you!"

"I'm all healed. I've made you worry for so long!" Xiuxiu smiled and introduced Aunt Ya into the main room. Before entering the room, Xiuxiu suddenly turned around and asked, "Auntie! I want to ask you about someone!"

Aunt Ya said: "You ask!"

Xiuxiu tilted her head and asked, "Who is Zhang Mancang...?"

"Hey, you kid

..." Aunt Ya patted her thigh and said, "If you and Jiancheng decide to get married, then it will be your father-in-law! "