Raising big bosses in the age of rebirth

Chapter 5 Gold Edition

Mr. Xie knocked on the table: "Your grandma's life is not easy. After worrying about you guys, you worry about the younger generation. I said, second child, don't continue to be picky. This girl's good time is only two years, and how much longer it will be." It's hard to find, and your mother is also kind."

As soon as she opened her mouth, it was Lao Bailian, pointing out that Mrs. Xie was their mother, and implying that Xie Guoju's vision was too high.

"We know Dad's kindness, but our Linlang has been attached to his parents since he was a child. We don't want to marry someone so early. After all, we are in the new China. We don't like the marriage of forced buying and selling, right? As for being picky... ..." Qiaojuan hooked her lips: "That's nothing. I think you should worry about Honghua's marriage first. She is one and a half years older than Linlang, and that's what's left."

After speaking, he dragged his family and ran away, not caring what Granny Xie scolded behind him.

Xie Linlang, who was dragged back to her hut by her mother, gave a wry smile, and said in her heart, later generations are just at the age of college, but now in this life, they have become leftover women in others' mouths.

However, because of the extra skills she gained after transmigrating, she has an extra halo in the name of this leftover girl. In the words of later generations, she is stared at by all the young mothers in the brigade. Should it be called the golden version of the leftover women?

Yes, she, Xie Linlang, the younger sister of the Erfang family, is not an aborigine, but a new-age woman from the 21st century.

She is not a real person of this era, but a 24-year-old hard-working graduate who has just practiced for half a year.

Once the company sent her to a remote village for research, and she fell off the cliff under the suspension bridge. When she opened her eyes, she experienced a wonderful experience of being conceived. Lin Lang.

Fortunately, parents are not patriarchal. On the contrary, they were overjoyed to welcome Xie Linlang after giving birth to Xie Mu, Xie Lin, and Xie Sen. They have always been very kind to Xie Linlang. During the famine years, Xie Guoju and his wife The two even ate endlessly everywhere, so that the few children in the family were not starved.

That's why Xie Linlang also compared her heart to her heart, and completely regarded the Erfang family as real relatives. After all, rebirth with memories is often a subconscious defense.

Xie Linlang had a single room, but it was a narrow and dark old house made of yellow mud and adobe.

Newspapers were pasted on the edge of the windows in the room. From Xie Linlang's perspective, the handwriting could be vaguely seen, but not clearly. After the ravages of time, the newspapers and the walls showed signs of years of erosion, yellow and mottled, just a few These newspapers were all bought by Xie Linlang at the junkyard when he was able to go to town in the past two years.

There are not many people in the brigade who can read and they are all poor. How can anyone have the money to buy newspapers?

The door of this small room is right next to the window, judging from its size, it is estimated that it can only accommodate a thin person in and out. There is a tattered calendar with green letters on a white background and a fringe edge hanging beside the door.

Xie Linlang glanced at the date. It is now mid-June, when crops are growing rapidly and weeds are also growing in the field. Recently, the work of the team members is weeding, pest control, irrigation and the like.

The Red Flag Brigade is located in a remote area with special terrain. It takes more than half a day to walk to the town, and less than half a day to ride a bullock cart. Although the traffic is not very developed, but also because of this, when a certain sport was the most fierce in those years, it was here. It's all right, and the rich peasants on the team are doing just fine.

The ancestor-worshiping dessert made by Xie Linlang today was actually not for Grandma Xie, but a rich farmer from the same clan of Xie's family. They gave Grandma Xie three yuan to ask Xie Linlang to make hair cakes for ancestor worship, thank you The old lady took the three yuan, but only squeezed out materials worth less than one yuan, and then spread her hands, thinking that this matter has nothing to do with her, anyway, the money is in hand.

Thinking of making cakes, Xie Linlang opened the basket that he had brought back, and took another piece to feed his family in the cubicle. Qiaojuan asked how there were so many cakes, and Xie Linlang said, "Technical work."

After a while, seeing the rain stopped, Xie Linlang went out with a basket to meet the rich peasants.

The other party took the hair cake, sniffed it and saw that it was in good shape and beautiful, and nodded in satisfaction: "Lin Lang's craftsmanship is better. This hair cake is beautiful and complete, and smells fragrant. After worshiping the ancestors, we will have a good time."

Xie Linlang said a few words modestly, and came out with an empty basket. Seeing that there was no one on the road, she turned around and walked towards the top of the hill.

Unbeknownst to him, someone followed quietly with squinted eyes.

(End of this chapter)