Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Wang Yuandan got the phone, as if he was infused with divine power. He turned around and ran into the house, calling out to Zhenba: "Come on, come on, I'll teach you how to play games."

Brother Wang and Sister Wang: ...

After picking the vegetables, the couple left without even saying "goodbye" to their son.

In fact, the picture of two fat guys playing with their phones with their heads together is still very cute. When Wang Yuandan looked up and stared at Leng Yanqiu walking by, he saw nothing. This "auntie" didn't change her expression, gave him a glass of warm water, and then asked: "What game are you playing?"

Wang Yuandan was relieved and condescended to reply with four words: "Glory of the King——"

The ending tone of the word "耀" suddenly rose, and Wang Yuandan was confused again. He stood up, touched his pockets, neck, and sleeves with both hands, and then jumped slowly, and then jumped several times vigorously.

Nothing happened.

Wang Yuandan's eyes were red, and he started crying as soon as he opened his mouth: "Where's my cell phone?"

“I don’t know!” Leng Yanqiu looked innocent. He imitated him, touching his pockets and sleeves, jumping a little, and spreading his hands ┓(′?`)┏.

Awesome: I don’t have a pocket!

The little fat boy cried in despair, because this house was too magical, not only did the mobile phone suddenly disappear, but the food and drinks he brought also disappeared, leaving only the winter vacation homework that should have disappeared the most, not a single one was missing.

Just think of it as a way to exercise your lung capacity. Crying is healthier.

The first day of learning scene is reproduced.

The poor kid who only had a glass of boiled water was allowed to participate in the lunch preparation activity. Ding Guihua practiced driving diligently, and she just ate something hot outside the driving school. She didn't know that she had to make an appointment with the coach by the hour, and she really wanted to not let the coach have lunch!

"Can you fry an egg?"

The little fat boy shook his head. Who would be willing to let their child cook? Aren’t they afraid of getting cut or burned?

"Who can fry the roundest one?"

"That must be me!"

My child, your debut work is about to be born.

I don’t know if it was because the eggs were naturally fresh and fragrant, or because I cooked them myself and they were extra delicious, but the fat boy had a very decent lunch and filled his stomach with no junk food.

It's awesome that he's willing to risk his life for a gentleman. His snack reserves disappeared last night, and today he finally found a small bowl of dog food.

"Aunt, is your house haunted?" The chubby kid called her for the first time, with a mysterious look on his face and asked in a low voice.

Awesome nod: I'll bear witness.

"No!" Leng Yanqiu said seriously, "I have never lost anything."

Wang Yuandan was such a smart kid that he immediately found the problem: "Of course you haven't lost anything. You are so poor, no one would steal your books and homework."

"Hehe," the chubby boy laughed at his own train of thought, his eyes full of longing, "It would be great if a ghost could steal my homework every day."

Go and dream about your Spring and Autumn period! Leng Yanqiu snapped his fingers and handed the fat boy's newly written winter vacation homework to the dog's mouth. Well, there was still one task to be completed.

“Great, go!”

A dog was running around the yard with its head shaking and its hooves running. A chubby child was chasing after it, shouting, "Great! You gave me my homework back!"

Can’t run anymore? Aunt Leng comforted the child with pity: “If you can’t run anymore, don’t chase me. I’ll ask your dad to buy you a new one.”

"I don't want a new one!" Yuanyuan stamped his feet in anger, "Go after me!"

Leng Yanqiu rubbed his hands together and said, "Okay, I have strong hands, so you can't blame me if it breaks!"

"I don't want you to chase me!"

┓(′?`)┏

When Brother Wang came, all tasks were completed in excess. Wang Yuandan did not make any noise at all and fell asleep in the car. When he was woken up and got out of the car, he saw the mobile phone his father was holding, which looked so familiar.

I must be still asleep and dreaming. Go back to sleep. Maybe the delicious snacks and drinks will come back...

It's rare to see his son so well-behaved and quiet. Brother Wang doesn't feel heavy even when he's holding him. Alas, ever since his son went to school and gained more knowledge, he has become less close to his father. He cries and makes a fuss, complaining that the name he gave him is not good. His classmates laugh at him and ask him to go to the gaj to change his name.

What a nice name! Most people can't choose it! "New Year's Day", the beginning of the year, is full of the old father's earnest expectations and overflowing talent.

The couple agreed that whenever they went to pick vegetables, they would send their son home, regardless of whether it was New Year or not, and they would prepare an extra New Year's gift for Leng Yanqiu and her daughter.

Because the son had a conversation with them in his dream: "Auntie - there is a ghost in the house - steal the mobile phone, steal the delicious food, but don't steal the homework..."

This is a good ghost! My son deserves it.

When Ding Guihua finally had some free time to buy New Year's goods, she found that the back room was already fully stocked and the refrigerator was so full that water could not even be poured into it.

All the food for frying, stir-frying, cooking and deep-frying are available, as well as traditional flower cakes, noodles and fish, leaving the hero with no place to use his skills.

Want to go shopping? Both mother and daughter have new clothes. Wang's taste is more fashionable than hers. After putting them on, wow, she can return to her normal age.

When Wang Ge first met Ding Guihua, he naturally called her "Auntie". In fact, they were about the same age. After knowing this, he felt quite embarrassed, but what could he do? He just continued to be embarrassed.

"Don't change it. Wear this and deliver the eggs to the police station for me." Leng Yanqiu has always been committed to letting Ding Guihua go out more often, meet more people and communicate more, and she was reluctant to let her rest at home.

There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, and the online store’s business has stopped. The police station hasn’t come to pick up the eggs yet, and handsome Wu said they’ll have to wait until the afternoon to get them.

It’s just right, let Ding Guihua go to the police station to build up her courage.

The mother and daughter first spread a layer of hay on the back of the tricycle, then piled the egg trays on it, covered it tightly with a quilt, and tied it up with a rope.

For the first time, Ding Guihua thought: "I really need a car that is protected from the wind and rain and has air conditioning so I can deliver goods comfortably."

This was a huge change in her thinking. Even though she didn't dare to resist, she actually disagreed a lot in her heart before.

The transition from “I have to learn” to “I want to learn” was successful.

Leng Yanqiu felt that he could start choosing a car right away.

Coach Feng told her that Comrade Ding Guihua was more enthusiastic about learning to drive than the senior high school students preparing for the college entrance exam. She calculated his lunch time every day and discussed with him whether he could bring him lunch so that he could eat in the car while watching her drive. Anyway, it would not delay anything. Coach Feng coldly rejected her proposal.

"Students preparing for college entrance exams wouldn't dare to ask teachers to eat lunch in the classroom, right?" Coach Feng's question left Leng Yanqiu speechless.

Based on her eagerness to learn how to drive, Leng Yanqiu judged that her mother might be able to get a driver's license during the first month of the year.

Thinking about it again, I feel suffocated. It was Leng Zhiqiang who harmed Comrade Ding Guihua. If she had put in one tenth of the enthusiasm she had for learning to drive when she was studying...

Bad fate!

A bad fate is also a fate. Ding Guihua, who was well-dressed and looked at least ten years younger, met Leng Zhiqiang, who was walking on crutches, on her way back.