Rebirth of the Dead Second Female Lead Becomes the Female Lead Bai Yueguang

Xiao Meiniang was so frightened by her granddaughter's question that she almost jumped out of the Three Realms. She shrieked, "What?"

Xue Xiaoxiao muttered a little, turned over and continued to sleep. Turning her head to look at the three sisters who were sleeping soundly again, Xiao Meiniang carried Yaya out of the house and put a small jacket on her:

"Yaya, what did you ask just now?"

"My grandma, Brother Renzi is so pitiful! Brother Chizi is pitiful too!" Xue Yaya frowned, "Uncle Bai got married several years later, so he should have feelings for Brother Chizi's mother, right? But I don't see him being close to Brother Renzi, I thought he couldn't express it."

It was all the old stereotypes about the role of father, that fatherly love was like a mountain, taciturn but open-minded. She had no father or mother in her previous life, and when she was very young, she longed to have parents, but later, many of her classmates had fathers and mothers, but apart from being richer in material things, they did not have more spiritual wealth than her.

Xiao Meiniang didn't know how to comfort her. Yaya was smart and had read a lot of books, but people with early intelligence were also easily sensitive and emotionally hurt. She took a small stool and held Yaya in her arms:

"So what do you think of your Uncle Bo now?"

"You can say he is affectionate, but he is obviously cold and selfish to Brother Chizi and Brother Renzi; you can say he is heartless, but he is full of true love for Aunt Shi and their children."

Xiao Meiniang thought about it but didn't know where to start, then she heard Yaya sigh and said, "Love will not disappear, it will just shift. And men's love is really realistic and cruel. It is said that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. If a man doesn't like a woman, he will not care about the children he has with her!"

This logic is pieced together and it cannot be said to be wrong, but it just doesn't quite make sense.

Xiao Meiniang was not in a hurry to speak this time. She just wanted to hear what other "brilliant ideas" Yaya had! "Love can be transferred but not disappeared", where did this come from? A six-year-old girl, only seven years old in age, this is also...

"So most men are superficial, and their looks fade with age..."

Xiao Meiniang didn't want to endure it anymore. She angrily rubbed Xue Yaya's head and said, "Yaya, you've read so many books, why are you talking nonsense?"

Xue Yaya covered her head innocently. She was just in a low mood and was talking nonsense. She couldn't tell other people about these messy complaints. Although Lin Fubao was a close friend, he was kind-hearted. If she told him, it would easily fill her with negative energy. Others were children, and telling him would be like destroying young seedlings. She didn't have any obstacles when it came to Xiao Meiniang, but she was worried that her grandmother would be worried and uneasy because of her wild thoughts.

"People, whether they are men or women, most people are selfish!"

Seeing Xue Yaya was about to speak, Xiao Meiniang said, "Don't be so anxious to argue! Just listen to me."

Oh no, grandma said "I", Xue Yaya became obedient and quiet. Xiao Meiniang said:

"Zhuangzi believed that human nature is evil, and I agree with him. People will only desperately pursue what they don't have. If they can't get it, they will be disappointed, and if they get it, they will be happy. That's why people pursue truth, goodness, and beauty."

"Including feelings! Your evaluation of your Uncle Bo is not wrong, but you can't say he is a good person or a bad person just because of this!"

“The people and things in this world cannot be simply divided into good and bad, positive and negative.”

Xiao Meiniang rubbed Yaya's head: "Some people say that men are fickle, but women are not unfaithful. People are divided into groups, but they should not be divided too much; birds of a feather flock together, and only when they are divided into their proper places can they return to their proper place."

Xue Yaya saw Xiao Meiniang's worried look and felt sad:

"Grandma, my dear grandma! I know that familiarity should not exceed the rules, intimacy should not cross the line, love should not be unreasonable, full but not full, everything seeks for deficiency."

Xiao Meiniang smiled and said, "You have learned more about this principle than I have!"

Sighing, Xiao Meiniang said to herself: Take it slow, you are still young, you need to experience things before you can understand things more clearly. Otherwise, they say that people are free from doubts at the age of 30. How old is Yaya?

Xue Yaya laughed at herself. She had warned herself in her previous life that emotions were the most detrimental to judgment. In order to improve herself as quickly as possible and buy a house, she had once been able to face all criticisms with a smile. Now, perhaps because of her younger physical age, she became emotional instead.

Xiao Meiniang said: "Don't worry, we are still young, take it slow!"

There will always be a day when everything will be clear! However, ever since that conversation that night, Xiao Meiniang would always pay attention to Xue Yaya's emotional reactions when she encountered something, which caused her to be so exhausted that she became sick. But that's another story.

After Lang Ziyan's talk, Xue Shanhong discussed with Xue Li'er and decided to simply remove the adobe of the bathroom, and taking advantage of the production team's ability to build a brick house, they bought some cement and tiles, and also cut a few pieces of glass.

Then, Xuelihong and others helped build the south wall of the east room. In just one day, they added a six-square-meter room. The bathroom in the south was directly covered with cement. When Xue Yaya saw it, she exclaimed, "What a difference!"

Xue Qianren looked at her speechlessly: "Xue Yaya, you have read the most books among the four of us, but why do you always make people…"

"Rough!"

Xue Yaya shook her neck. She said, “She has read a lot of books, but why can’t she travel the world with just one word, ‘Fuck!’ ”

Lin Fubao smiled with his lips pursed. When Yaya opened her mouth, she could always choke people to death! She really often said shocking things.

The house was built but vacant for only two days. After it was heated by fire, Xue Qianyan moved in. A desk was placed under the glass window. It was a collaboration between Xue Lier and Xue Yaya. Another old table was placed in the northeast corner. It was nailed to the wall with bamboo weaving to prevent mud from falling down. A few more supports were nailed. Xue Yaya helped to assemble a simple wardrobe that is common in later generations with a few boards. The outside is made of bamboo weaving and the front is nailed with straw curtains, the kind that can be rolled up.

Xue Yunyun thought the color was monotonous, so she used a bamboo tube as a flowerpot and dug up a snake plant. This plant is hardy and evergreen all the year round. When she put it on the table, the room instantly became elegant.

Xue Qianren made him a pen holder out of bamboo, and Xue Yaya found a thick tree root, polished and trimmed it a little, and placed it in front of his desk. It was just the right height to be used as a stool, and Lin Fubao loved it - it was simple and elegant.

Xue Yaya is addicted to bamboo weaving recently. She wove small flower baskets with bamboo strips, and finally made chairs of different sizes. Xue Shanhong was really distressed! The bamboo is light, but it hurts the hands! There is no good skin on her hands, all of which are bloody wounds of different sizes. But no matter how distressed she is, she still likes it!

After Xue Qianyan officially checked in, Xue Yaya asked with concern: "Brother, how was your stay?"

Xue Qianyan smiled, but her mood was not as high as usual.

Xue Yaya approached him and whispered loudly, "Are you feeling lonely?"

Xue Qianyan was a little surprised: He was a little scared!

Xue Yaya understood, and said to Xue Qianren who was standing opposite her: "Brother Renzi, can't you come and stay with me?"