Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Yan Qing's originally serious face became more and more relaxed as Yan Xiaoxiao spoke, and he burst into laughter when she finished speaking.

"Well, you are worthy of being my little apprentice. I was worried that you would get lost and unable to accept your own failure. I didn't expect you to think of this."

He sighed, "You're right. Don't be too greedy. Instead of learning only the basics of everything, it's better to specialize in a few. After all, human energy is limited!"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement. At this moment, she felt relaxed, as if she had entered that mysterious state again.

Yan Qing looked at his disciple who was in a trance while talking, and he was envious. His disciple was really amazing. He could gain enlightenment after just a few words. Not bad, not bad!

It is impossible to say that it is not a pity. If you force yourself to learn, it is not impossible, but not everyone has the courage to give up.

He felt very relieved!

Yan Xiaoxiao continued to be busy in the following days, practicing in the morning, refining medicine in the morning, studying medicine in the afternoon, and cultivating her spiritual energy in the evening. She also had to take time to identify the medicinal materials in the space in the ring.

She found a study on the third floor of the cabin, where she found a herbal encyclopedia that listed many herbs she had never heard of.

According to the picture above, she found that there were all kinds of herbs in the medicinal fields in the yard, so she was very excited and spent two hours every day studying them.

In addition, she also has to learn school knowledge to maintain her image as a top student.

Time passed while Yan Xiaoxiao was busy, and it was the 29th day of the lunar year. When she returned home that day, she found that her grandmother and her aunt's family had all returned.

"Let me see quickly, whose little beauty is this?" The aunt looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with shining eyes.

"Aunt!" Yan Xiaoxiao was also very surprised. She thought her aunt and grandmother would not come back this year. Her aunt hugged her and weighed her.

All the adults in the room were looking at her, and Yan Xiaoxiao's little face turned red.

"Grandma, uncle, cousin." Yan Xiaoxiao called out to them one by one. Grandma pulled her in front of her, lifted her hair and took a look at the scar on her forehead.

"Be careful next time. Tell your parents what you want to eat, and be sure to pay attention to safety."

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded quickly. In her previous life, as long as her grandmother was at home, she would sleep with her grandmother, and the relationship between the two was very deep.

Soon, the three uncles came with their families. The whole family sat at three tables and had a lively reunion dinner.

Yan Xiaoxiao was somewhat thankful that it was the end of the year and all the necessary food had been prepared, otherwise it would have been difficult to buy food for so many people.

After dinner, my aunt and her family sat for a while and then left. My uncle was also from their village, and they had a house in the village, which had been cleaned up by his relatives.

The next morning was New Year's Eve. Yan Xiaoxiao had breakfast in the small courtyard and went home.

I made dumplings this morning and ate them at noon. I made dumplings again in the afternoon and ate them on the morning of New Year's Day. In short, I made dumplings all day.

In her previous life, Yan Xiaoxiao hated this day. The New Year was supposed to be a day for rest and fun, but in the end she had to work all day.

Now she doesn’t think so anymore. The scene she has missed all her life appears again, how can she not cherish it?

When Yan Xiaoxiao returned home, Yin Xiu had already started chopping the stuffing. After washing her hands, she began to help and took the knife from Yin Xiu's hand, "Mom, I'll do it. You go and knead the dough!"

At first, Yin Xiu was afraid that she would hurt herself and refused to agree no matter what. In the end, Yan Xiaoxiao brought up her omnipotent master, and Yin Xiu gave her the knife.

I watched her for a while and only when I saw that she was very skilled did I start kneading the dough with confidence.

The mother and daughter made two large plates of dumplings. When they were almost done, the sound of firecrackers could be heard from people in the village, crackling from far and near.

While waiting for the dumplings to be put into the pot, Yan Guoqing also lit firecrackers in the yard.

When the dumplings were out of the pot, Yin Xiu first took a large bowl, scooped a full bowl of dumplings, covered it with a clean cloth, and asked Yan Xiaoxiao to send it to her grandfather Yin Hongjun.

Yan Xiaoxiao agreed and ran away with the basket of bowls. When she arrived at her grandfather's house, Yin Hongjun was about to cook noodles. Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were sore. What kind of life is her grandfather living?

"Grandpa, here are some dumplings for you, eat them quickly!" Yan Xiaoxiao put down the basket and ran away. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer she would start to cry.

"Xiaoxiao, don't run so fast, be careful not to fall!" Yin Hongjun shouted from behind.

"Got it, Grandpa!"

Yan Xiaoxiao ran back home, and before she could catch her breath, another basket was stuffed into her hand, "Send it to your master!"

Well, Yan Xiaoxiao resigned herself to her fate and ran away again, and this time she never came back. Because when she left, Yan Qing prepared a table full of delicious food, which was almost a full banquet, except there were no dumplings.

Yan Xiaoxiao's saliva started to flow at that moment.

Yan Qing placed the dumplings she brought on the table and motioned for her to eat with him. Of course, Yan Xiaoxiao was not polite.

She once again experienced the cooking skills of her master, and the food was so delicious that she almost swallowed her tongue.

The consequence was that Yan Xiaoxiao ate too much and walked back and forth in the small shabby yard, holding her stomach. In the end, Yan Qing couldn't bear it anymore and made her some digestive tea.

After Yan Xiaoxiao finished drinking, she performed a set of sword skills before she felt better. She hurried home, fearing that she could not resist staying for dinner that night, which could really result in someone's death.

Yan Xiaoxiao came home and helped make dumplings again. This time, she spent the whole afternoon making five large plates. Yin Xiu carried the dumplings to a wooden rack in the yard, where they would be frozen overnight.

At this time, Yan Guoqing had already prepared the dinner for dinner, including sweet and sour fish, large bones in sauce, roast chicken and a smashed cucumber.

In the countryside, it is enough to have fish and meat during the New Year. Unless relatives come to visit, it is rare for everyone to cook.

Yan Xiaoxiao took a whole rib and ate it. It was so delicious! It was because her iron pot was so big, otherwise the whole pig bone would not fit in the pot.

Grandma simply ate some fish and cucumber and was full.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at her worriedly. She had just returned and was not used to the coldness of the house, so she had a cough today.

She was thinking about taking her grandmother's pulse later. Her grandmother had severe bronchitis and she was afraid of an attack every year.

Grandma lives in a separate room on the west side, next to my parents' room.

Opposite the door was an iron double bed. Next to the west wall were two tables, one with a thermos, teacups and teapots, and the other with a radio.

There is a wardrobe and a cupboard on the east wall.

There is a honeycomb coal stove under the window next to the door, and an aluminum kettle on the stove. Next to it is a washbasin rack with a washbasin and towels.

The house is not big and it is very warm with the burning honeycomb coal.

When Yan Xiaoxiao went in, she was taking medicine. She put a handful of pills into her mouth, and Yan Xiaoxiao felt choked just by looking at them.