Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"Okay." An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming heard that they would no longer have to live with this group of people, and they were overjoyed. Without saying a word, they ran back to their room to pack their things.

They said it was tidying up, but in fact there wasn’t much to tidy up. The three of them had always lived a miserable life. The clothes were worn by the old three’s family and couldn’t be broken any more. They hadn’t even bought a single piece of new clothes in the past few years. But, so it only took about five or six minutes for the two of them to pack everything.

When An Xiaolan left with her younger siblings, Mrs. Liu still broke her mouth behind her back.

"What a white-eyed wolf. I've been serving you delicious food and drinks for so long. Now I can leave as soon as I say. Don't expect me to collect your corpses when you die outside."

Mrs. Liu was really in a hurry, and said everything out.

An Xiaolan paused for a moment, and didn't bother to quarrel with her anymore, so she dragged her younger siblings to continue walking.

He went all the way to the river.

Her dilapidated thatched cottage was on the other side of the river. At this moment, An Xiaolan didn't save the dime anymore. After giving Lao Jiang's dime, she took her younger siblings to bed.

"Anzi, where are you taking your younger siblings?" The boat swayed out, and Lao Jiang's family couldn't help asking when they saw that they were still carrying a small cloth bag of luggage.

In this ravine, there are not many people, so they all know each other.

"Take them out to live by themselves." An Xiaolan said honestly, now she wished everyone would know that Mrs. Liu abused their three siblings. angry.

"Live by yourself?" Lao Jiang's family is an honest man, and he doesn't quite understand, "How old are you, how do you live with your younger siblings?"

"It's better to live by yourself than to be bullied by grandma and uncles and aunts." An Zhengming said angrily at this moment. He was only seven years old, and he was still a child at heart, and his words were the simplest and most direct.

Lao Jiang's family was stunned. He had heard that Mrs. Liu abused them a long time ago. He didn't expect it to be true, and he forced them to this point. The three children came out to be independent at a young age, which is really impressive. unimaginable.

But after all, it wasn't his own child. Although Lao Jiang's family sympathized, they didn't say much, and just silently rolled the boat to the other side.

As soon as the boat docked, An Xiaolan took An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming ashore.

"You three children, be careful." Seeing that they were all ashore and ready to leave, Lao Jiang's family couldn't help but warn them.

"Thank you, we will be careful." In this valley, few people would care about others like this, so An Xiaolan was a little grateful for Lao Jiang's family, and said.

"Hey, let's go."

"Yes." An Xiaolan agreed, and walked towards the dilapidated thatched cottage of her family with her younger siblings.

At the door of the house, An Xiaolan saw the lock and remembered that the door was still locked, so she asked An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming to wait at the door, and she went to find Yang Jing. Now only he can help her to lock the lock. opened.

An Xiaolan actually didn't know where Yang Jing's family lived, but only knew a general direction. Following that memory, she went around looking for it, and after a long search, she finally found Yang Jing.

When he found Yang Jing, Yang Jing was standing on a tree digging out a bird's nest. When he saw An Xiaolan, he jumped down from the tree with two eggs in his hand.

"Here, I'll give you one. Anyone who sees it will have a share. I'll leave the other one to my younger brother." Yang Jing said, and handed the egg in his hand to An Xiaolan.

"No need, you can leave this to your brother, my brother and sister are not enough." In An Xiaolan's eyes, brother An Zhengming and sister An Xiaofeng are equally important.

Yang Jing glanced at An Xiaolan, but smiled, and gave An Xiaolan the two eggs together, "That's enough."

"That's not what I meant. Leave these to your brother." An Xiaolan was in a hurry, thinking that Yang Jing had misunderstood what she meant, so she hurriedly explained, and handed the egg back to Yang Jing while explaining.

"You take it. If my brother wants to eat, I can find it for him." Yang Jing didn't take the egg back, but looked at An Xiaolan and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I want you to help me unlock the lock of my house." An Xiaolan said at this moment, remembering why she came to him.

"Decided to move out?" Yang Jing looked at An Xiaolan with admiration in his eyes.

"Well, moved out."

"Well, it's better to move out and support yourself, so as not to suffer from those anger."

"Yes." An Xiaolan smiled slightly.

"Let's go, unlock the lock for you." Yang Jing said, taking the lead and walking forward.

"Yes." An Xiaolan also hurriedly followed.

An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming, who had been waiting at the door of their house, saw that An Xiaolan had finally returned, and rushed to greet her.

"Egg, sister, where did you come from?" An Zhengming saw the egg in An Xiaolan's hand at a glance. Since the last time he ate the egg, the good feeling has been left between his lips and teeth. The egg in Xiaolan's hand has already started to drool.

"My sister will cook it for you later." An Xiaolan said.

"Okay." An Zhengming was so happy that he looked at An Xiaolan and smiled.

Yang Jing also laughed. An Zhengming was about the same age as his younger brother Yang Xian, which made Yang Jing very friendly.

"See how to do it?" An Xiaolan looked at Yang Xian and asked.

"It's simple." Yang Jing said, looked around, then walked to the side, picked up a stone a little bigger than a palm, walked back, and slammed it on the lock, and the lock cylinder broke. The lock also fell to the ground with a bang.

The dilapidated door was no longer comfortable at this moment, and it opened with a "squeak".

"Thank you." An Xiaolan hurriedly expressed her thanks when the door opened.

"You're welcome," Yang Jing wasn't used to being so polite to him, so he simply replied and stood aside. After all, it was the home of the three of them, so he couldn't open the door first.

An Xiaolan glanced at Yang Jing, said nothing, pushed the door and walked in.

Although she was well prepared, An Xiaolan was still shocked by the dilapidated scene inside the house.