Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Leng Yanqiu consoled him: "If you had taken me with you then, it might not have been better than it is now. Don't worry about it. Everything is the best arrangement."

This is the truth. Ding Guihua, who didn't even finish junior high school, divorced with scars all over her body and returned to her parents' home to make a living with a little girl. She might not even be able to marry a mediocre widower like Lao Zhou who promised not to use violence. The worst conditions can only get worse.

Thinking that he might have to live with an even worse stepfather day and night... Leng Yanqiu decided to be nicer to Old Lady Leng after returning home.

This time, the mother and daughter thought of the same thing. Ding Guihua didn't want to talk to the old lady, but she took the initiative to buy soft and glutinous red bean cakes and mung bean cakes, and also took out a fish from the space to stew soup.

Old Lady Leng: Why did you give me snacks again? I didn't dare to ask.

She mainly manages the rabbits and chickens in the backyard. The newly bought rabbits have snow-white fur mixed with the gray-brown fur of wild rabbits, which is neither fish nor fowl, but they are all fat. The chickens are growing, and often a fierce white-feathered black chicken flies over the wire fence in the middle to teach the wild rabbits a lesson and snatch the rabbits' vegetable leaves to eat.

Old Mrs. Leng: We don’t dare to do anything about it. My granddaughter said it was the king of chickens.

She didn't know that feeding these furry animals was not so easy. The chicken king was helping her to maintain discipline in the backyard. Otherwise, cleaning and deodorizing alone would be enough to keep her old bones busy.

So, the old lady's main job is to feed and collect eggs, and take the dog to talk to the rabbits and chickens. It's really not tiring, but rather happy. She enjoys the joy of collecting eggs, which is more enjoyable than watching TV.

Last time, she took the initiative to go out and deliver rabbit meat, and when she came back, she made her ex-daughter-in-law unhappy. Now the old lady really doesn't want to chat with the villagers. The three people and three generations of women in the family are natural condiments for after-dinner conversation. Why bother sending them to their doorsteps to provide topics?

She secretly decided to control her mouth. She could live more comfortably if she didn't talk too much. She didn't care whether her ex-daughter-in-law remarried or not. Anyway, the word "ex" couldn't be removed. Haodaer had found a new candidate for his daughter-in-law in Haishi, right? He was still young, good-looking, smart, and it didn't matter if he had a leg injury...

This is how it is with older parents. They get angry when their children are in front of them, but when they are far away or have been away for a long time, all that is left in their memory is the good things about their children, and all their mistakes are not worth mentioning.

The family of three had a rich but quiet lunch. When Ding Guihua sent her daughter back to school in the afternoon, she accompanied her and asked carefully, "Qiu'er, what you said this morning, will the teachers be unhappy and criticize you?"

"Why are you criticizing me?" Leng Yanqiu opened the car door and walked out. "Don't worry, our Old Sun will definitely praise me and cheer me up."

Are students who study well treated so highly? Ding Guihua had never felt the feeling of being spoiled by everyone in her life.

However, the group’s favorite caused trouble as soon as he entered the campus.

Everything was fine. When entering the school gate, the security guards and Director Chen on duty all smiled and nodded to Leng Yanqiu. Director Chen even secretly gave her a thumbs up, meaning that the speech in the morning was very satisfying and he secretly supported her!

Leng Yanqiu was influenced by the classmate walking in front of her. Several girls with painted eyebrows and eyes were holding a boy like stars holding the moon, saying something in a coquettish voice.

"Xiao Wenshuo, are you sick? Why haven't I seen you come to school for several days?"

"Yes, Xiao Wenshuo, you have lost weight..."

"Brother Shuo, I brought you some strawberries. I washed them at home. You can eat them."

This is what we call a group favorite, right? This aroused the curiosity of Qiu Jie, who was as calm as an old dog. She took a few quick steps and looked back, wanting to see what this group favorite boy looked like, surrounded by girls and with a little sister holding a plastic bowl and feeding him strawberries.

He is really good-looking, he must be over 1.8 meters tall, and he doesn't look tacky in his school uniform, the collar of his shirt stands upright, which makes him look unruly and handsome. His hair is split into three-seven parts, with a raised part on the forehead and a curved part down. He has a long and thin face, a high nose bridge, peach blossom eyes, and skin color - cold white!

The boy who looked like a god couldn't even open his mouth because his mouth was stretched out by the bright red strawberries. He was tall, so if the little girl wanted to feed him successfully, he had to lower his head and slightly sideways.

Inexplicably, she felt familiar. There was a curiosity in Leng Yanqiu's eyes. It seemed like, it seemed like she had flashed by in Lai Xueli's mobile phone. There was such a beautiful face in the short video. He carried Lai Xueli on his back, and both of them looked up at the camera with their sweet smiles.

The reason why I didn't recognize it at first sight was because Lai Shirley processed the video. After beautifying it, it was not as shocking as seeing him in person.

Isn't it shocking? Sister Qiu's feet were faster than her brain, and she kicked Xiao Wenshuo in the stomach with a "bang". The guy took a few steps back and fell on his butt.

The sound effect includes: "Puff", the strawberry in the mouth sprays radially towards the sisters surrounding it.

"Bang, bang, bang", the plastic basin held by the younger sister fell to the ground; the younger sister who had not yet gotten a turn to feed the big apples had empty hands.

"Ah-ah-ah", the sisters screamed in pain.

"What's going on?" The security guard at the door and the leader on duty shouted and ran over.

"Who are you? Why did you hit someone?" The younger sisters were angry and scrambled to help the beautiful girl up from the ground. Some were so distressed that their eyes burst into tears.

Leng Yanqiu stood quietly. A third-year junior high school student she knew ran over and called out, "It's Sister Qiu! Sister Qiu got into a fight!"

The one who started the commotion said, "Class 3 of Grade 9, come here quickly!"

Maybe it will escalate into a melee between grades.

I just gave you a thumbs up! At this moment, Director Chen raised his voice even higher: "Quickly disperse! Don't gather around! Leng Yanqiu, don't do anything!"

Even after being named, Leng Yanqiu spread his hands and said, “I didn’t move.”

The physical education teachers who were placing mats on the playground were all shocked. Did the average speed of the students in the school suddenly increase? Taking stimulants wouldn't increase the speed to such an extent, right? The physical test of the third-year junior high school students this year is expected to break the record!

"Teacher, it was this girl who moved her hands first, not her feet!"

"Yes, yes, it's this Leng Yanqiu, the top student in the third grade, who is also a good student. He came up and kicked our brother Shuo!"

"We testify! She is a school bully!"

Director Chen panted and raised his hand to show his control, then asked, "How does Xiao Wenshuo feel? Does he need to be sent to the hospital?"

The school leaders are well aware of the influential figures in each grade.

Xiao Wenshuo, the school hunk in the second grade of junior high school, looked quite intimidating. He bent over, covered his stomach, shook his head and could not speak. His very handsome face was pale, and there were blood-red spots outside his thin lips. At first glance, it seemed that he had suffered internal injuries from a fight with a master and was about to vomit blood and die.

"That's a strawberry!" The junior high school student had a natural attitude and immediately interrupted everyone's imagination.