Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Every Sunday is the market day in the village. Mrs. Qian has been going there for three consecutive Sundays and finally prepared all the things needed for the New Year.

The twenty-nine day.

Song Pan'er was lying on the Kang table writing a novel when Mrs. Qian opened the door curtain and came in. She held a meatball and stuffed it into Song Pan'er's mouth.

He asked cautiously: "Eldest granddaughter, does she look familiar inside?"

Song Pan'er grinned because she was burned, and nodded quickly, "It's done, it's done."

Mrs. Qian felt relieved, quickly took out the pot of meatballs, and then fried the next pot.

Another year of talking, laughing and making noise.

On New Year's Day, the village was filled with firecrackers.

Mrs. Qian prepared the meal and sent Song Pan'er out to set off firecrackers.

Song Pan'er pulled out a wooden stick with sparks from the stove pit and lit the red earth hanging upside down on the beam of the courtyard gate.

Amid the crackling of firecrackers, Panpan's howling could be heard clearly, and he was so frightened that he ran away.

Song Pan'er caught up with Panpan and tried to help it cover its ears, but it peed on her hand.

Song Pan'er was about to cry but didn't want the hand anymore. She held it to the side in disgust and asked her to help her scoop water to wash her hands.

Mrs. Qian was very happy to see it.

Liu Fugen, who was lying on the wall, was originally attracted by the sound of firecrackers. When he saw this scene, he laughed and slapped the wall in applause.

The yard was bustling with activity.

The New Year’s Eve dinner for the grandparents and grandson was very sumptuous, including Song Paner’s favorites: braised pork, big bones in sauce, scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts, braised pork, etc.

What was rare was that she even bought seafood and steamed a large plate of shrimps and crabs.

This is not common in winter in the north.

Granny Qian proudly said: "A young man came here with a washbasin to sell, that's all, and I bought them all.

There was a girl who wanted to snatch her from me, so she just let me pull her aside. "

Song Pan'er bit the crab leg, her face full of admiration, and she praised in a dog-legged way: "Nai, you are so powerful, you are getting stronger and stronger with age!"

Mrs. Qian nodded and accepted the compliment, feeling proud.

Yan Bin's house in the countryside.

Deng Shufen didn't even think about celebrating the New Year. She didn't rob an old lady today.

Not only did I miss the crabs, but several of the eggs I bought were crushed.

It must be because she didn't post the couplet last year, so she didn't do anything right this year.

"Yan Bin! Stop eating and wash the dishes for me!"

Yan Bin: "..."

At 7:50 on New Year's Eve, Song Pan'er turned on the TV with anticipation.

Waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to start.

"Farewell 1997", which I wrote, was selected by the program team, and I don't know if it will appear on this year's Spring Festival Gala program.

Waiting and waiting, Song Paner's head was dripping and she was about to fall asleep. She nodded and suddenly woke up.

He stuck out two broom sticks, raised his upper and lower eyelids, and then continued to wait.

But he still didn't stop Duke Zhou from seducing her and fell asleep.

Song Pan'er fell asleep with her eyelids closed, half of her eyeballs exposed, and the image was quite scary. Mrs. Qian helplessly took down the broomstick for her and covered her with a quilt.

Song Pan'er had just fallen asleep. On the TV, the female host stepped on red high heels and walked onto the stage and introduced loudly:

"Dear audience friends! The New Year's bell is about to ring. It's a new year, a new journey, and a new year. Let's meet again!"

The two young divas walked lightly to the center of the stage and sang the brisk and deeply rooted melody.

When Song Paner heard the re-arrangement of this song on TV replay the next day, her musical dream was completely shattered.

This classic is still available in its original form. All traces Song Paner left in this song have been erased.

The only difference from the previous life is that this song was born a year earlier, that's all.

The dream was completely shattered. Song Paner was so stimulated that she was about to go crazy.

With a solemn expression, he turned off the TV, found Mrs. Qian who was dressing Panpan in red clothes, knelt down with a plop, and took three naps.

She yelled like she was venting her anger: "I wish my baby good health in the new year, a smile that always comes, wealth from all directions, and red envelopes!"

Song Pan'er's sudden kneeling not only frightened Granny Qian, but Pan Pan also jumped up from the ground.

He ran out for two steps, and after seeing that there was no danger, he turned back and wandered around Song Pan'er.

"You kid, why are you sick again? You're acting like a crazy person."

After Mrs. Qian was frightened, she smiled happily again. The wrinkles on his face have relaxed.

"Okay, okay! Get up quickly, don't let Panpan mark your territory. Let's go! Go into the house with Nai to get the red envelope."

Song Pan'er quickly stood up, rubbed the dog's head vigorously, and followed her into the house.

Receiving a huge red envelope from Mrs. Qian slightly offset the sadness of her shattered dream.

Song Paner originally thought that the rest of the holiday would be quiet.

Who would have thought that right after breakfast on New Year's Day, people coming to pay New Year's greetings would come one after another.

The first one to arrive was Yang Xue's family.

Looking at Yang Xue who was already jumping up and down, Song Paner felt a full sense of accomplishment.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. My Song Pan'er's great blessings are definitely coming later.

"You lose again! Open your mouth~"

Song Pan'er took a piece of paper and dipped it on Yang Xue's tongue, then stuck it on Yang Xue's forehead with a 'bang' sound.

"Hmph! I'm not convinced, come again!"

Yang Xue pouted and blew away the row of notes on her forehead, struggled to pick up the cards, shuffled them and started playing again.

Two little girls were playing "Fifty K" intensely on the edge of the kang;

The adults were sitting on the kang head, talking loudly about the shortcomings of the east and the west, and the room was harmonious.

Before Yang Xue's family left, Man Dong's mother and Man Dong also came, and the team of adults at Kangtou grew again.

Song Pan'er served tea and water again, listened to the praise again, and then put a note on Yang Xue's face.

Not long after, several parents of children in the village who were going to middle school also came.

She said she came to pay New Year greetings, but actually she also came to inquire about the school.

Song Pan'er naturally knew everything and patiently answered people's questions. If she wasn't careful, she would be labeled a 'no contact person'.

(Dialect: hard to speak, cold and rude)

After finally sending these people away, Song Pan'er hurried to the backyard toilet.

She talked too much today and her throat felt dry, so she could only drink boiled water.

Seeing people asking questions one after another, it was hard for her to interrupt.

Now her bladder was almost full.

If these people didn't leave, she would wet her pants soon.

Song Pan'er walked out of the toilet in the backyard with relief and sighed comfortably.

Mrs. Liu's shout suddenly rang out from next door.

"Aunt Qian, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Liu's big head was exposed from behind the courtyard wall.

Then it was awkward.

This is the first time that Mrs. Liu and Song Paner have met in more than a year.

Although Mrs. Liu thanked Song Pan'er for saving Liu Fugen, she still could not forget Song Pan'er's evil act of throwing stones at her.

So even though she had a close relationship with Mrs. Qian, she would never come to Song Pan'er's house as long as she was at home.

Just now she heard a noise on the wall and thought it was Mrs. Qian, so she said hello.

Now, both of them were at a loss.

"cough~"

Mrs. Liu cleared her throat in a covert manner and was about to shrink away.

Song Paner spoke up.

"Grandma Liu, have a wonderful New Year!"

Mrs. Liu had just retracted half of her head, and her forehead touched the wall in a panic. The image was very funny.

"Ahem, okay, happy New Year to you too."

He reluctantly replied to Song Pan'er's words and ran back to the house.

Oddly enough, Song Pan'er was quite embarrassed at first, but when she saw Mrs. Liu looking even more uncomfortable than she was, she felt instantly at ease, and actually made Mrs. Liu laugh.

"Big Nai Liu, you are getting stronger with age! You can run quite fast!"

"Little bastard, I'll tell you to go and let her take care of you."

Mrs. Liu's angry curses came from the room.

Song Paner chuckled.

The two of them looked like the past was gone like smoke, and their grudges were forgotten with a smile.

But Song Pan'er was in trouble now.

From the next day, Mrs. Liu seemed to have grown up in her home.

She came early in the morning, and Song Pan'er, who loved to sleep in, was tucked into bed by her every day.

Mrs. Liu went home to have a meal at noon, but before Song Paner woke up from her nap, she came chirping again.

Even if Mrs. Qian didn't say anything, Mrs. Liu could tell all the recent events in the village.

This situation has lasted for more than a week.

Song Pan'er was forced to listen to gossip every day, which made her head buzz.