Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Seeing Yang Jing's joyful expression, An Xiaolan was inexplicably embarrassed, pinched the corner of her clothes secretly, and asked nervously, "Is your brother at home? Will we scare him by coming here suddenly?"

"No." Yang Jing shook his head, and after entering the room, he stepped aside, revealing a child sitting on the edge of the bed behind.

An Xiaolan followed his line of sight, and saw a small child sitting on a small stone bed, about the same size as An Zhengming, but his skin was fairer, probably because he stayed in the house all year round.Because of their arrival, the child had just put on half of his padded clothes, and was looking at them curiously and nervously.An Xiaolan smiled, and went down the worn-out cotton coat, but saw a pair of empty trousers.Thinking of what Yang Jing said before, An Xiaolan felt cold in her heart, and she looked away calmly, unable to bear to look at the child's face again.

An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming put away the excitement just now. After entering the room, they stood behind An Xiaolan and watched, not daring to move casually.

"Ah Xian, this is what I often tell you, the three An family siblings, don't you always clamor to see them, look, they are here to play with you." Yang Jing walked over to put Yang Xian's clothes on , patted his head tenderly, and said with a smile.

Yang Xian was still a little nervous, raised his head to look at Yang Jing, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Yang Jing was still gentle, knelt down and pulled Yang Xian, pointed to An Xiaolan and said, "That's sister Xiaolan, the one who can make delicious buns. The one behind is sister Xiaofeng, and the one next to her is Mingzi. He As big as you."

It can be said that An Xiaolan devoted herself wholeheartedly to taking care of her younger siblings. Now seeing a child as old as An Zhengming suffering from a disability, it is hard to avoid feeling distressed.When Yang Jing was talking to Yang Xian, An Xiaolan was a little sad and kept silent, but after hearing Yang Jing's introduction to her, she couldn't laugh or cry, and immediately hid her little emotions.

An Xiaolan smiled softly after meeting Yang Xian's gaze, walked two steps closer and bent down to look at him, and said with a smile: "Hi, Axian, my name is An Xiaolan, and I belong to your brother's family." friend."

"I heard my brother mentioned you, you are sister Xiaolan." Yang Xian pinched the hem of his clothes and said shyly, probably because An Xiaolan was much older than him, Yang Xian was a little embarrassed to look into her eyes.

Like Yang Jing, An Xiaolan patted his head lightly, and beckoned behind him, "Xiaofeng, Mingzi, come quickly."

An Xiaofeng then pulled An Zhengming over and greeted Yang Xian with a smile.An Zhengming and Yang Xian are about the same age and they are both boys. After getting to know each other, they became warmer. The seven-year-old children have endless topics to talk about, although the conversation between them is actually a bit awkward to the older children. Childish, but the two children talked happily.

Yang Jing hadn't seen his younger brother so happy for a long time, with a smile on his face, he gave An Xiaolan a grateful look.An Xiaolan was looking at the two children lovingly at this moment, silently saying nothing.An Xiaofeng, on the other hand, looked from one side to the other, and said obediently, "Brother Yang Jing, my sister brought steamed buns. Do you have miscellaneous grains at home? I'll cook the porridge."

"Oh yes, there are some rice noodles, I'll cook them." Yang Jing scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.It was the first time he had guests in this shabby house, and for a moment he even forgot the etiquette for entertaining guests.

"Let me go." An Xiaofeng said with a smile, "My sister still wants to return your clothes."

"Clothes?" Yang Jing was taken aback for a moment. An Xiaofeng had already looked around the room before going to the kitchen.

Seeing An Xiaofeng wink at her, An Xiaolan didn't stop her from going to work. After meeting Yang Jing's eyes, An Xiaolan remembered to pass the clothes in the package.

"Hey, thank you for your clothes. I've already washed them, and I happened to bring them here today." An Xiaolan didn't say that she actually came here specially to deliver the clothes, and took them lightly.

Yang Jing didn't care, nodded and put it in the cabinet.In fact, Yang Jing's cotton-padded clothes are not many, and each one is worn out in tatters, not to mention the clothes are torn, even if they are rotten and can no longer be worn, Yang Jing is reluctant to throw them away.But after lending the clothes to An Xiaolan this time, Yang Jing didn't think about asking her to return them, and even seemed to have forgotten about it.

On the other side, An Zhengming also heard the conversation here, and immediately turned to Yang Xian and said eagerly: "Yang Xian, Yang Xian, let me tell you, the buns made by my sister are delicious, you must eat more later two."

Yang Xian also nodded happily, "I ate it, and my brother brought it back."

Of the two children, Yang Xian has always lived a relatively poor life, and An Zhengming has been abused by Mrs. Liu before, let alone eating steamed buns, a white flour steamed bun every day is good.Now when they heard that there were buns to eat, both of them shook their heads happily.

After An Xiaofeng finished cooking the porridge, Yang Jing moved the small table at home to the bedside, and everyone accommodated Yang Xian and ate breakfast together around the small table.An Xiaolan was still afraid of being seen gossiping by neighbors, so she urged An Zhengming to go to school after dinner.

Although Yang Xian was reluctant, he had no choice but to bid farewell to a few people obediently, and stayed at home alone.

On the way to school, An Xiaofeng led An Zhengming to the front, An Xiaolan and Yang Jing walked behind.This point on this road is full of children who go to school, from lower grades to higher grades, from elementary school to junior high school, so it's okay for An Xiaolan and Yang Jing to go to school together, and they are not afraid of gossip.

An Xiaolan looked at An Zhengming who was pulling An Xiaofeng up and down, hesitated for a while before saying, "Yang Jing, have you ever thought about sending your brother to school?"

"My brother?" Yang Jing raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then his eyes darkened, and then disappeared for a moment, and said with a smile: "This is impossible, you have also seen it, it is inconvenient for him."

"Actually..." An Xiaolan hesitated, choosing her words carefully, "I think your younger brother is quite lively and plays well with Mingzi. He is also lonely at home alone. If he goes to school, he can not only learn a little knowledge, but also I can make friends. As for the problem of commuting to and from school..." An Xiaolan opened her mouth, because she was too embarrassed to directly talk about Yang Xian's disability.

"It's okay, just tell me." Yang Jing gestured.

"Anyway, you are in the junior high school. You can take Yang Xian with you when you go to and from school every day, and send him to the first grade classroom before you go to the junior high school. After the first grade, I can ask the name to take care of it. You don't have to Too worried." Seeing that Yang Jing didn't mind, An Xiaolan simply said what was in her heart, "I met Teacher Cai, the head teacher in Mingzi's class, and he is a very good person. I think you can talk to him Tell me, Yang Xian doesn't need to arrive at school on time every day, if it rains or snows, he can rest at home, the situation is special after all."

Yang Jing listened to An Xiaolan's suggestion, thought about it seriously, and remembered the happy look of Yang Xian and An Zhengming when they played together, finally nodded in compromise and said, "It's not impossible, but I'd better go home and ask Ask Ah Xian to make a decision."

"Well, I just made a suggestion, nothing else." An Xiaolan smiled a little shyly, and after she said that, she realized that she had meddled in Yang Jing's housework, and unconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.

"I know." Yang Jing smiled, changed the subject, and said half-jokingly: "If Ah Xian wants to go to school, then I have to work hard to earn money during the winter vacation. I have to prepare a tool for him first."

An Xiaolan also smiled slightly, turned to look at Yang Jing, and said seriously: "You are a good brother."

Yang Jing seemed to have a sense of it, looked at An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "You are also a good sister, we are in love with each other."

The two walked a few steps quietly, and the early morning sun slowly emerged from the mountain in the east, shining warmly on everyone's faces.An Xiaolan blocked the sun and squinted her eyes in an inexplicably good mood. From the corner of her eye, she saw the corner of Yang Jing's mouth twitching slightly, and suddenly remembered something.