Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 105
Ying Wanwan listened for a while longer, shocked by the patriarchal thinking of this era.Is it that important to have a son?Even being a mother is so persistent.Not wanting to participate in the conversation of the elders, he slipped out quietly.

During the meal, the two sisters Ying Wanwan and Yu Qian sat together.

Sun Xiaocui suddenly became angry, "If my Zhiqin has the opportunity to go to college, Qianqian and Jingjing's clothes will not be any worse than Wanwan's."

Ying Wanwan felt baffled, why did she compare her quietly with Qianqian?What does their clothes have to do with Third Uncle going to college?Does he blame others for not going to college?

And although the clothes of these two cousins ​​didn't fit well, they were already very good compared to other girls in the village, at least there were no patches.

"Eat your food! Don't make trouble." Yu Zhiqin's fair face turned slightly blue.

The sun is westward.

Xiao Nanfeng and Ying Wanwan left from Yu's house.

As soon as she left the village, Ying Wanwan took out the red envelopes in her pocket and counted them, "The relatives left this time, and all the gift money I gave was earned back."

Xiao Nanfeng smiled, she spoke very interestingly, "Grandma's house is closer to us, you can come here often when you are free."

Ying Wanwan stuffed the red envelope into her pocket, "Well, that's fine, I'll keep the money to buy nutrition when I come next time. By the way, the third aunt seems to have a problem with Mom, and always wants to say something to her intentionally or unintentionally. , The two of them have a grudge against each other."

Xiao Nanfeng explained a long paragraph before Ying Wanwan could understand.

At the beginning, Yu Zhiqin and Yu Shuhui were admitted to the university together. The eldest and second child went to the university and the teacher's school successively. When it was their turn, the family was so poor that they couldn't even eat enough.
All relatives and friends searched all over, pooled up the tuition fee for one person, and asked them to draw lots to decide who would study. For the brothers to go up.

After graduating, Yu Shuhui stayed in the city as a professor and got a solid job. The saying that knowledge can change one's destiny is vividly expressed in her body!

But Sun Xiaocui admitted that Yu Shuhui took Yu Zhiqin's opportunity, and the good life now belongs to him.

Every time Yu Shuhui came back, she always had to be sneered at by her, and she often complained in private that the old man and the old lady were partial to their daughters.

The old man and the old lady occasionally heard the gossip outside, felt ashamed in their hearts, and never refuted it.

He also asked his son and daughter to pay for the repair of three tile-roofed houses for Yu Zhiqin's family to live in.

No matter how resentful Sun Xiaocui felt in her heart, it's not too much, everyone has been living in peace.

Ying Wanwan couldn't say anything about the elders' affairs.

After a pause, "The feng shui of your family's ancestral grave is very good, and all your descendants will be successful." College students are a rare species these days, and a village does not produce a college student for several years, but the children of Yu's family follow up when they go to college. Just as easy in your own backyard.

"The village cadres thought the same way before. They found an excuse to requisition the cemetery to build the village committee. Grandpa and grandma thought that the ancestral graves were the same everywhere, so they followed the village committee's instructions and changed a piece of land to move the ancestral graves. Later, they hired someone to do it. A ritual is over.

Later, I moved my ancestral grave to my family and was still a college student. Maybe, as you said, smart genes will be inherited. My grandfather used to be a clerical worker, and my grandmother is a daughter of a wealthy family. She has read many books. "

Ying Wanwan blinked, and it turned out that grandma was a well-educated young lady, no wonder she was so tolerant towards Sun Xiaocui, "It was originally, and the thinking of those who have been farming for generations in the family has also been limited, and it is rare to cultivate intellectuals. Wealthy families who pay attention to knowledge, they instill the importance of knowledge from the moment their children are born, and they spend a lot of energy on cultivating their children, and their ideas are engraved in their genes from generation to generation."

Early eleventh.

When Xiao Nanfeng returned to the research institute, Ying Wanwan dragged her exhausted body to get up and insisted on sending him to the station.

I yawned countless times while waiting for the bus.

Xiao Nanfeng said, "Wanwan, you should stay at home. No one will help you if you fall asleep on the bus and meet hooligans."

Ying Wanwan resented him, "If you hadn't been pestering me to sleep last night, I would have been so sleepy? You have disrupted my biological clock several times. You have sucked my vitality. I must be so sleepy. Qishen, on the other hand, you are nourished, and you are naturally full of energy.

It will take at least two days for me to recover from my state. The exam is coming soon, and I am so afraid that my Chinese will fail. "In the past two days, she has been reading as long as she is awake. She can memorize the simple ones, and the ones that are twisted can only be regarded as familiar. When I wake up, I feel a little relieved.

"Isn't it usually female goblins who absorb a man's energy?"

"Because you are a male goblin, and I am a mortal."

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The two found a seat on the bus and sat down. In the past few days during the Chinese New Year, everyone is used to remembering the lunar calendar. When they saw the solar calendar posted on the bus, it was February [-]th, and their eyes were bent. "Today is still Valentine's Day." , In fact, you should give me roses."

Xiao Nanfeng gave a serious look, "You are my wife, not a lover! And I don't have a lover either."

"A daughter-in-law is also a lover, but a daughter is still a little lover."

Xiao Nanfeng disagreed with Ying Wanwan's description, with a solemn and serious expression, "How can a girl be a little lover? Nasty, dirty."

Ying Wanwan: "."

Ying Wanwan sent Xiao Nanfeng into the station, and watched him enter the ticket gate, feeling empty in her heart.

When she got home, she felt that the house was also very deserted. There were three members of the family at home. Seeing them talking and laughing, she felt very uncomfortable.

When she went to bed at night, she couldn't fall asleep without anyone around her moving her hands and feet.

Despise yourself for being cheap!

When people are around, they dislike him for being in the way, and when they are not around, they panic.

Thinking that when he was at home, she never found a chance to write a letter to Ronnie. At this time, she got out of bed in draped clothes, sat in front of the dressing table and wrote a letter to Ronnie, explaining the situation briefly.

I promised to go early and return early, but I didn't go now. I felt very sorry, and apologized sincerely in the letter.

Another whole day of review.

There are slight dark circles under the eyes due to lack of rest.

In the past few days, she has worked hard at home, wiped the table clean after eating, and dragged the floor to the shadows, and they never said a word about her.

Occasionally there is something delicious, and I will make a special trip to leave it for her.

Asking about her studies every day, she only said that she did her best, and they knew the details of the original owner, but she didn't say anything else.

The relationship between Su Xiuyun and Xiao Nanlin eased, and the day before, she brought a lot of brightly colored wool to Xiao Nanlin to knit a sweater for her.

She couldn't understand Xiao Nanlin's psychology. The whole family could tell that Su Xiuyun approached her because of Xiao Nanfeng, but she herself couldn't figure it out. Could it be that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black?
(End of this chapter)