"When is it? Third, they should be back soon, right? Go and cook

Old Mrs. Yang is also a little despised for her daughter-in-law. She eats and makes lazy everyday. She knows how to play mahjong. Her children can't eat a hot meal when they come back from school at noon.

Her son had to come back for dinner. If she had not given birth to two children for Lao Yang's family, she would not have let her son be so used to her.

"Mom, sweetie is no longer a child. There are some things her parents should worry about. What kind of worry do you have?" Sure enough, he Hui said something insidiously and then went back to his room.

"Don't listen to her foolishness. What else can she do except play mahjong?"

Mrs. Yang gently pinched her sweet hand.

“……” Tian Tian smiles back.

No matter last life or this life, she didn't think her third aunt did wrong, or her character was not good.

People are selfish, she is just jealous in the heart, and did not do anything to hurt her. Compared with the other two aunts, she really thinks that her third aunt is very good.

"Sweetie's back. How can you do something stupid? What can't I discuss with my grandparents? "

At this time, I saw Mr. Yang and uncle Yang back with hoes.

Although it's still more than ten days before the autumn harvest, Mr. Yang is very capable. In the early years, he also cultivated some mountainous areas. No, he took his son to collect those mu of mountainous areas early in the morning.

Therefore, when Mrs. Yang received the news that Tian Tian was sent to the hospital, Mr. Yang was also there.

"Grandfather, it's my fault. I won't do it again!" As soon as Tiantian sees Mr. Yang, her eyes are red. She hugs Mr. Yang's arm and leans on his shoulder.

If grandma is the one who takes care of her daily life, her grandfather is her spiritual sustenance.

Although her grandfather didn't read for a few days, he was a fool. In her last life, after she went to junior high school, she degenerated herself and didn't study hard, which made her very disappointed. Finally, she regretted her death, which changed her life trajectory.

Later, she studied while working, and finally got the diploma of the night University, all because her grandfather said before he died: "child, life is for yourself. You shouldn't live like this. You still have a long way to go."

……

"This child, why are your eyes so shallow? What's the matter? "

When Mrs. Yang saw that Lin Sitian was red again, she was worried again.

There is something wrong with the child today. It seems that he has become like this after he came back from the hospital.

"All right, all right, stop standing and go back to the house." Mr. Yang seemed to understand Lin Si's grievance, patted her hand and said to everyone.

Tired for a day, uncle Yang also asked sweet a few words, back to his room.

When Mrs. Yang and Lin Sitian came back, they began to pickle hot cabbage, so Mrs. Yang went to cook.

Lin Sitian went to help burn the fire and add firewood. While she was busy, she sighed that it was good to be alive!

In the countryside, there are usually two meals. Dinner is at about four o'clock, so it's still bright after dinner.

"Is Tiantian at home? Granny Yang, is Tiantian back? "

"Yes, yes, it's light rain. Have you eaten yet?"

Granny Yang, who is feeding chickens, responds to the girl in the hospital.

Song Xiaoyu, Lin Sitian's best friend, the fate of the two people can be counted from the preschool class, six years of primary school has been the same class.

Song Xiaoyu, like Lin Sitian, is a petite girl. When it comes to her height, Lin Sitian is speechless. It is clear that her parents and sisters are tall, but here she has a genetic mutation. She is only 158 at the age of 13.

In her last life, until she died, she did not exceed 165!

And in this life she desperately want to grow tall, but in the end is still a dwarf, of course, this is later.

"Xiaoyu, come in quickly. I'll be back in the afternoon, too!" Seeing her good friend again, Lin Sitian's heart is incomparably happy.

In her last life, she felt inferior because she had dropped out of junior high school. After leaving home, she never went back home and did not contact anyone. As a result, she lost her best friend.

"Tiantian, don't be unhappy. I told my parents that I won't go to No.2 Middle School. I'll go to No.3 middle school with you. We are still together!"

They grew up together, and they are very good friends. Therefore, they often tell each other about their troubles. Xiaoyu knows nothing about Tiantian's family.

"Why? Since your family has that condition, it's time to go to No.2 Middle School. Don't worry about me. I've already thought about it. I won't go to the top anymore. No matter where I study, I'll work hard! "

Song Xiaoyu's decision really surprised Tiantian. In her last life, song Xiaoyu spent money to go to No.2 Middle School.

"It's not the same where to read it? Besides, my grades are not as good as you are. You've all gone to No.3 middle school. What's the point of going to No.2 Middle School alone? ""I don't want to go to No.2 Middle School in Sanli. I don't want to go to No.2 Middle School of my parents. I don't want to go to No.2 Middle School of my parents."

Song Xiaoyu's face is actually pleased to say.

In fact, song Xiaoyu didn't want to go to No. 2 middle school. Her grades have been in the middle of the river, and she is not a diligent and studious child.

The reason why she wants to go to No.2 Middle School is because Tiantian wants to go. Now Tiantian doesn't want to go. Why does she go there?

No.2 Middle School is a good school. However, it is also strict in management. There are many good students and her grades are not enough to see.

So now she was relieved to think that she didn't have to go to No.2 Middle School.

"Xiaoyu, no matter which school you go to, don't have the idea of muddling along!" Tian Tian seems to see through song Xiaoyu's idea and says it very seriously.

"Yes, I know. No wonder my mother agreed to go to No. 3 middle school as soon as she heard that you were going to No. 3 middle school. You are more strict with me than she is!"

Song Xiaoyu whitened Lin Sitian with a glance.

……

Two girls together, there are endless topics, talking about the new semester to learn which class to go, and talking about the new teacher will not be too strict.

Although Lin Sitian lived to the age of thirty-nine years old, it seems that when she was young, she was influenced by her girlfriends.

……

At dinner the next day, Lin sidian finally fished her pickled spicy cabbage from the well and opened the plastic film.

"It smells good." Mrs. Yang came up to smell it.

"How would you like it?" Lin Sitian washed her hands and handed a small piece of the blade to Mrs. Yang's mouth.