Reborn As A Lucky Girl

After she finished eating, Old Lady Xue came out with a basket. She smiled and said, "Qing'an brat, there's nothing in your birthday house. These are all the wild animals that the few brats went up the mountain to hunt a few days ago. I've already packed them up. I can even make soup for the old man to nourish his body or something. There were even some small bites that were made by me. You can bring them along to eat on the way."    

    

Ouyang Qing'an looked at the big bag of food and did not know what to say. He did not think that the old lady would prepare so many things. He really did not know what to say. "Grandma Xue, you are really too polite."    

    

Old Lady Xue waved her hand and smiled kindly. "Why are you being polite with grandma?"    

    

"I am just afraid that the two of you will not be easy to take." Old Lady Xue suddenly slapped her thigh, "Oh right, I'll let Mo send you out."    

    

Third Xue originally did not want his daughter to be together with that kid, but his own mother had already fiercely spoken. He didn't dare to say anything. He was like a hard-working old buffalo, resigned to his fate as he carried his things. Seeing that stinky kid swaggering away with his family's little cabbage, Third Xue was so angry that his bag was torn.    

    

The car could only reach the entrance of the village. There were already quite a number of people surrounding it. They all knew that there was a very rich investor in the village who bought land and built houses. The investor even knew people from the Xue family. Didn't Liu Dazhuang's family take a sum of money to buy land and marry a wife? But it made the villagers extremely jealous.    

    

In the car sat a slovenly young man whose hair was dyed yellow with chicken poop. It was a familiar killer style with a cigarette in his mouth. With his legs crossed, it was obvious that he was a delinquent. He was lying in the car seat. His eyes were constantly glancing at people. He looked extremely impatient.    

    

Many people were scared off by his appearance, but the corners of the youth's mouth curled up into a casual smile. His eyes fell on one spot, and he immediately jumped up from the chair and ran over. "Eldest nephew, you're finally here."    

    

Ouyang Qing'an's face was full of disdain. He immediately took a few steps back and used his hand to block, separating the two of them from each other.    

    

The young man's heart almost broke. "Why are you so cold-blooded and heartless? You can't bear to hurt me like this..."    

    

"Mr Qing'an, this is..." A small head popped out from behind his back. It was so white that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it. Its big eyes flashed like black grapes, as if it could speak.    

    

The young man's words immediately stopped at the corner of his mouth. The sadness instantly disappeared. His eyes lit up and he said eagerly, "You are Xue'er, right? You are so cute. You are like a little glutinous rice ball. Come, call me big brother. I want to hear it."    

    

This tone was no different from a hooligan on the street. Ouyang Qing'an's face immediately darkened. This uncle was not a bad person. It was just that this mouth was really too much, "Qin Yan, Xue'er is still young. You have to respect yourself. Otherwise, I would have told mom."    

    

He would never allow anyone to treat this little girl like this, not even his uncle.    

    

His nephew had already called him by his name. Qin Yan also knew that he had been joking. He hurriedly smiled coyly. "I was wrong, I was wrong. I said the wrong thing. No, I said the wrong thing. Apologize to my little sister, you brat. Is there a need to make such a big deal out of nothing?"    

    

Qin Yan was also smiling cheekily, but did he think that this was what he wanted?    

    

He didn't know why, but every time he saw this stinky brat, he felt a little weak in his heart. He was clearly his uncle, his elder.    

    

It wasn't that Ouyang Qing'an didn't know his uncle's temper. He originally didn't want him to come, but his family was busy. He looked at Xue Xue'er and said, "Little girl, this is Uncle Song Yan, mother's younger brother. “    

    

After the introduction, Qin Yan stuck his head out from the other side and smiled cheekily. "Little girl, it's not uncle, it's brother."    

    

He was only nineteen years old and was already uncle. This brat must be taking revenge on him!    

    

Ouyang Qing'an glared and that head immediately shrank back.    

    

Xue Xue'er's face was full of curiosity. So it was Aunt Minli's younger brother. Aunt Minli's impression of him had always been elegant and intellectual. She did not expect that his younger brother was actually so cute!    

    

Xue Xue'er smiled mischievously, "I know, Qin Yan..."