Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The surprise that the brother and sister prepared for their grandmother was a brand new foot-operated sewing machine and a cabinet of various fabrics, which they placed in the best-sunned corner of the living room downstairs. Ji Shumiao surrounded the sewing machine and the cabinet and turned that corner into grandmother's exclusive studio, placing comfortable chairs, a vase filled with flowers, and a decorative screen. Even small items such as thimbles, scissors, and silk threads were prepared.

Grandma stroked the sewing machine, her eyes red with joy and excitement: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​giving me a sewing machine?"

"I want to wear the beautiful clothes made by my grandma!" Ji Shumiao answered crisply.

Qin Rong teased her: "Oh, so it's not a gift for grandma, it's a gift for yourself?"

"I gave grandma a sewing machine, and she gave me a brand new wardrobe." Ji Shumiao opened his hands and made a big circle, "It's a sure-win business."

"So clever!" Grandma couldn't help laughing.

Ji Shumiao just laughed “hehe”.

What are the greatest emotional needs of older adults?

Is needed.

Grandpa has been busy running the brick factory these days and has had no time to rest, but his spirits are getting better and better. In contrast, grandma is not very happy at home.

Every time grandma competed with them for doing housework, she would say, half seriously and half falsely, "I'm old and useless, and I'm a burden to you."

Grandma's birthday was happy and perfect.

That night, Ji Shumiao wrote down all the milk tea recipes he could remember. Before leaving for school the next day, he gave the list of ingredients to Qin Rong and asked her to buy it.

In September, the weather is clear and the sweet osmanthus is fragrant.

"Alas, I am such a genius, but I am just a ten-year-old elementary school student. I have to endure things that I shouldn't have to endure at my age."

On the way to school, Ji Shumiao waved his folding fan and sighed.

Ji Shulang complained while riding his bicycle: "You are such a genius, but you can't ride a bicycle by yourself. How embarrassing."

"Tsk, have you ever seen a big shot without a driver?" Ji Shumiao used his folding fan as a whip to slap him, and said fiercely: "Hurry up and ride! You will have to bear the consequences of delaying my schooling."

Ji Shulang chuckled: "Returning to the great cause, I think you are committing a great sin."

When they were almost at school, Ji Shulang suddenly called out, "Zhou Hui!"

The figure in front carrying a schoolbag and turning back when hearing the sound, who else could it be but Zhou Hui.

Ji Shumiao stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

"Shulang, Boss."

When Zhou Hui called him "Boss", Ji Shumiao always felt that he was smiling like a weasel paying New Year's greeting to a chicken.

Ji Shulang passed by him on his bicycle: "See you later."

Zhou Hui smiled and said, "See you later."

They would sometimes meet on the way to school, and Zhou Hui knew that he had to go to the affiliated primary school to send Ji Shumiao off first.

Ji Shumiao muttered softly: "Rotten old squash, full of bad intentions."

Ji Shulang laughed out loud: "Why are you so vindictive? Why do I feel like you are targeting Zhou Hui?"

Life is not easy. Miaomiao sighed: "Maybe it's the sins I committed in my previous life."

Ji Shumiao is now the big sister of the class, and everyone has to give in. Children of this age have not yet formed their values, and they can't tell right from wrong, but they are also very malleable.

Ever since Ji Shumiao defended Qingqing in public and scolded those troublemakers, many people reflected on their past actions and realized that they were wrong. More and more people apologized to Qingqing or showed goodwill. Qingqing became more and more cheerful at school and smiled more often.

Everyone followed Ji Shumiao and called her Qingqing, even the teachers called her that.

Ji Shumiao spent the whole day drawing the trademark for Cha Samadhi. He wanted to use simple sketches of the Six Gentlemen of the Tea Ceremony to design it, but no matter how he drew it, it looked complicated and difficult for people to remember it at a glance.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Ji Shumiao sighed and put away his waste manuscript.

As the school was about to end, the whole class suddenly burst into cheers of surprise, and a group of half-grown children turned into monkeys in estrus, jumping up and down and howling.

Ji Shumiao, who had just put away his schoolbag, looked confused and asked Qingqing: "What happened? Did dung beetles occupy the earth and enslave humans?"

"Teacher Yan said we'll go on an autumn outing next week."

"Oh." Ji Shumiao was not interested. It was either an amusement park or a zoo. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you going?"

Qingqing shook her head.

That’s right, the autumn outing costs money, so why would her parents let her go?

As soon as school was over, Ji Shumiao found Yan Wei and paid two autumn outing fees.

Yan Wei held the money in his hand with an embarrassed look on his face: "Let's not talk about whether Qingqing is willing to accept your kindness, her parents will never let her go."

"It's better to worry about it than to worry about it." Ji Shumiao patted the non-existent dust on her skirt, "I have my own clever plan, so don't worry about it."

Yan Wei applauded: "I submit, I submit, you are the big brother."

Ji Shumiao snorted and turned away.

Tang Zhilong and Lin Shan were coming home today. Ji Shumiao didn't wait for Brother Lang and took the bus home with Han Qi and Du Zixi.

There were quite a few people on the bus, but an old lady was occupying three seats, and she placed the spoils she had won in the supermarket on two seats with peace of mind.

Ji Shumiao's anger rose, and he walked up to the aunt and asked politely, "Auntie, can I sit here?"

"There's someone here." The old lady didn't even look at her, her expression was as arrogant as if she owed her two thousand five hundred and eighty thousand.

Ji Shumiao smiled and politely said to the seat with the shopping bag: "You two go ahead, I want to sit here."

In the eyes of the auntie who looked at him like a psychopath, Ji Shumiao smiled maliciously: "Auntie, now that they are gone, I can sit here."

The aunt yelled angrily: "Are you sick?! Where are the people?"

"Didn't you say there were people? There were indeed two people, one on your left and one on your right, one in black and one in white, both wearing tall hats." Ji Shumiao described it in detail, pointing at the air beside her, "They are leaving, do you want to go with them?"

Her words drew laughter from the people around her, and someone took the opportunity to curse: "One person taking up three seats, how shameless and uncultured."

"Didn't you hear them say, 'someone', three people?"

The aunt's face turned red, and she struggled for a long time but couldn't utter a word of rebuttal. Just then the bus arrived at the stop, and the aunt picked up her shopping bags and got off the bus, cursing: "The little girl has no manners, and her family is all dead!"

Ji Shumiao smiled disdainfully and said, "My household registration book is full of people, unlike yours which is so light and fluttery, and you put your hands on your hips when you talk. There is no one in the household registration book, but once you open the window, you will see only graves."

"Tsk, this little girl has a really powerful mouth."

"If I could speak half as well as she does, I wouldn't lose in an argument."

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Ji Shumiao waved to his friends and sat down.

comfortable.

Du Zixi: "Miaomiao you are so awesome! That auntie is so fierce, if it were me, I would be scared to tears."

"What are you afraid of? Just fight if you don't accept it." Ji Shumiao waved his folding fan and spoke calmly.

A light laugh came from behind him, and Ji Shumiao's back stiffened instinctively. When he turned around, he saw Zhou Hui standing in the crowd holding the handrail.

It’s not that enemies don’t get together.

Zhou Hui greeted her with a smile: "Hello, boss. You are so awesome."

Ji Shumiao always felt that he was laughing at her, and she hated him so much that her teeth itched: "It's not good to see you!"

He should be in class at this time.

Ji Shumiao was too lazy to ask, and turned his head away angrily without looking at him.

Ji Shumiao's home was closest, so he arrived at the station first. He waved goodbye to his two friends and ignored Zhou Hui who was waving back.

Zhou Hui couldn't help laughing out loud. He had never seen such a playful child. No wonder the Ji family held him in the palm of their hands. Isn't he a living treasure?