There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

This time she leaves.

Miao Lishan rubbed her face that was frozen in laughter, This girl is so funny.

Very pleasing.

Miao Lishan agreed with her son-in-law's evaluation, No wonder Mrs. Geng likes this girl so much. She is nothing like her brother-in-law and a boring gourd.

Zhang Guoqing burst into laughter. How can this compare? He had heard of his niece Sui Gu, but he had never heard of his niece Sui Shu, so he couldn't be from the old Wang family next door.

Regarding Geng Baobao's visit, Zhou Jiao didn't feel any trouble at all. No matter how good it is, can she be a daughter-in-law?

But after Liu Yi said that on the phone, Wu Yi probably really wanted to give up on Xiao Jiu. From the bottom of her heart, she still prefers Xiaojiu as her daughter-in-law.

Zhang Guoqing and his son did not want her to worry about it, so they confided some of the contents to her in a secretive way, saying that whether there was fate or not would depend on May Day's choice.

But Zhou Jiao still understood and understood, but so what. The son was her own, and she had to admit that she was a selfish mother.

She couldn't bear to wrong her son.

Especially when he didn't even return to China for the most traditional reunion, New Year's Eve. Can you imagine what kind of life her little son was having? To say that there is no mission is to lie to a fool!

The New Year is here, and the flavor of celebrating the New Year is getting stronger year by year.

With the increase in the number of stalls and vendors, people who are afraid of hunger and poverty are actively preparing New Year's goods at the end of the year, seemingly trying to seek good omens for the coming year.

The most popular items on the market are always chicken, duck and fish, and the fabric counters in supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores are always crowded with customers.

At home, there are salted fish and meat everywhere, hanging in front of the window. In front of the window are frozen pears and persimmons, waving to the New Year in a ostentatious manner.

What does the New Year taste like? The surroundings are filled with the smell of pickled products and the laughter of children.

In fact, you can occasionally eat these chicken, duck, and fish meat, but if you don’t stock up on some at the end of each year, it seems that this year is not rich enough.

It's often the children who keep talking about who and what they have hoarded. When the adults hear this, they think, Yes! Then prepare more together with everyone.

These were considered luxury goods, but they seemed tasteless to Wu Yi. He used his chopsticks to poke the chicken neck in the mushroom stewed hen.

What? Not to your liking?

Wuyi looked at Xiaojiu seriously. The little girl has really grown, her facial features are becoming more and more refined, and her body wrapped tightly in the sweater is also bumpy.

Xiao Jiu rolled her eyes: What are you looking at me for? Are you still not going to eat?

Wuyi smiled and shook his head.

Do you know what day today is?

Your birthday.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Jiu's eyes, What gift can you give me?

Doll. Do you like it? Cost me fifty dollars.

No. Xiao Jiu shook her head quickly, I want a special gift. As she said that, she stood up and ran behind him and hugged his neck, What do you think I want as a gift?

Wuyi sighed secretly, Stop playing, go and sit down.

You understand, don't you?

Wuyi frowned, took her hand, faced her and said seriously: I have always regarded you as my sister.

Xiaojiu snorted, You have so many sisters! My mother didn't give me a brother.

What about the little niece? Wuyi smiled and pulled her to sit down, Don't imitate those little girls' movies about love and love. This is not suitable for us.

Is Geng Baobao suitable?

What nonsense are you talking about!

Hearing that he didn't deny it decisively, Xiaojiu's eyes flashed with sadness and she looked at him seriously, I saw her hugging you, but you didn't push her away.

Wuyi tilted his head and thought for a moment, Did she cry? That's just a little tearful bag! Don't make trouble with her next time. She's very good and has washed a lot of clothes for me.

Xiao Jiu was so angry that she punched her chest.

Wuyi looked away, lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks, Eat quickly, I'll take you back after you eat.

No need for your kindness! I won't leave, I just won't leave, I want to live here.

Wuyi frowned. If this was Geng Baobao, she would definitely accept it as soon as she got it. That damn girl is happy, she can celebrate the New Year at home.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Jiu reached out and grabbed his chopsticks. With a pop sound, the chicken neck fell on the table, which made her feel tight.

Wuyi looked at the piece of chicken neck absentmindedly, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. Sure enough, what his little brother said is right, if it is inappropriate, it is inappropriate.

He also wanted to be a filial son. How much his mother liked Xiao Jiu, how could he not know if he was born as her son? But the more we get along, the bigger our differences become and the more inappropriate they become.

For example, she doesn’t understand.

Why don’t you go home during the Chinese New Year? Why not stay in the dormitory but in the villa? But Geng Baobao is very good at covering up abnormalities for him in daily life.

Wuyi frowned, why did he use that little tear bag to compare again? It's crazy!

Xiaojiu glanced at him, curled her lips, twisted her neck stubbornly, lowered her head to scoop up the rice, and then poked the bowl angrily after thinking about it.

Cheapskate!

Today is her birthday, so we can’t accommodate her!

Wu Yi glanced at her, stood up and went to the bedroom upstairs. He leaned on the bed with his hands on the back of his head and looked at the surrounding furnishings regretfully.

He really couldn't bear to sell this villa, but he couldn't help it if he didn't. With this place, it is inevitable for her to come here from time to time.

Thinking that there was still action at night, Wuyi put aside these personal matters and thought about where to start. After thinking about it, he turned over and lifted up the quilt to fall asleep.

Downstairs, Xiao Jiu put down her chopsticks without knowing what to eat since he left. After being stunned for a while, she picked up the plate of mushroom stewed hen and came to the kitchen.

The hand holding the noodles finally paused and put it down, washed his hands, and walked upstairs.

When she saw the tightly closed bedroom door, she curled her lips silently, and proudly took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, secretly thinking that it was so unbecoming of a man to lock the door when she was angry!

After unlocking the door, Xiaojiu saw him sleeping on the bed. He was so angry that he raised his fist and waved: I thought I was hiding in the room and sulking, but this guy actually fell asleep!

Stepping softly, Xiaojiu came to the bed and stared at him.

She woke up on May 1st when she opened the door. This is not surprising at all. If he hadn't noticed such a big movement, he would have told him that he was in a foreign country.

The reason why he pretended to ignore her was that she would leave naturally when she saw that he was asleep. But soon, he knew that he had underestimated the little girl's perseverance.

With her eyes closed, her senses were particularly sensitive. When a body rolled onto his bed, Wuyi frowned and understood that she would not give up until a certain point.

As a pair of hands slid over her body, after a while, Wuyi opened her eyes and looked at Xiaojiu, and asked quietly, Do you understand? I really think of you as my sister.

You can not?

Wuyi's face darkened when he heard this, Don't use aggressive tactics! I have no problem fighting those foreign girls.

How about we give it a try?

Try yarn?

If you hadn't been trained, you would still be innocent!

Wuyi pushed her head away and patted her, Calm down! What's the point of me taking your body? We are really not suitable.

No, I know you like me.

Yes, I don't deny it, but this love is not enough for me to treat you as a woman. You are more like my sister. The body is the most honest, and you have seen it.

I don't believe it, I don't believe it...

Wuyi paused when she lifted the quilt, then reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Be good, close your eyes and have a good sleep. If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

As he spoke, he slowly moved out of the bed, picked up his coat, and left the bedroom.