Reborn As A Lucky Girl

C341 Little Angel



C341 Little Angel

Xue Xue'er:?    

    

Did her words bring any inspiration to her uncle?    

    

Eldest Xue hurriedly brought Old Lady Xue along and hugged his niece.    

    

"Xue'er, you are our little lucky star."    

    

There was no restaurant in the town that made drinks, not even a state-owned restaurant.    

    

At most, they would make rice soup for you.    

    

Actually, he was also quite confused. In ancient times, there was wine in inns, but why was there no wine now?    

    

Wasn't this the more he lived, the more he returned!    

    

Xue Xue'er scratched her head.    

    

The entire family happily returned home. This twenty-ninth year of living was also really happy.    

    

When Xue Xue'er was sleeping, she suddenly remembered what Ouyang Qing'an had said to her.    

    

In the future, in school, he would protect her and not let her be bullied by anyone.    

    

Heavens, what kind of love drama's lines are these? Xue Xue'er secretly laughed.    

    

Her little fiancé really knew how to do it day by day. Furthermore, she realized that Ouyang Qing'an's know was something that he was born with. There was no later stages of nurturing.    

    

If there was really such a thing, it would probably be his father, Ouyang Zhengkuan.    

    

This spoiled wife devil.    

    

The room was already covered in dirt. Old Lady Xue even heard Xue Xue'er secretly laughing. It was a little funny. "Xue'er, what are you thinking about? Why are you so happy? Talk to milk?"    

    

How could Xue Xue'er tell the milk about this matter? It was quite shameful to say it out loud!    

    

Xue Xue'er thought for a while. Anyway, she was in the darkness now, so the milk could not see her face clearly.    

    

"Milk ~ I am thinking, can I also help big uncle earn money?" Xue Xue'er was lying through her teeth with her eyes wide open. She was not even panting.    

    

It was just that when Old Lady Xue heard it, it was different.    

    

What kind of little angel was this?    

    

The reason why she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night was because she was thinking about her big uncle.    

    

Having such a granddaughter, she must have accumulated good fortune in her previous life!    

    

"Be good, Xue'er go to sleep first. Don't worry about your big uncle's matters first." Old Lady Xue even reached out and twisted the corner of the quilt for Xue Xue'er, "Xue'er growing up healthily is the most important thing!"    

    

Unimportant big uncle, isn't it sleeping? Why did it involve me again?    

    

The next day, Xue Xue'er heard the sound of firecrackers when the sky turned bright. It was very lively.    

    

She opened her eyes in a daze and Old Lady Xue was no longer on the bed.    

    

"Milk ~"    

    

Xue Xue'er shouted a few times but did not see anyone. She could only get off the bed and put on her clothes.    

    

Xu Fangya was just about to come over to take a look when she saw such a funny scene.    

    

Xue Xue'er was pulling her long johns. One of them was still hanging on the outside and could not be pulled up. She stumbled as if she was about to fall and her trousers were still on the ground.    

    

Xue Xue'er felt a little helpless. It was really not her fault. In the post-modern era, she did not wear this kind of... long johns.    

    

This is called long johns, right?    

    

It was just that the two ropes had to be tied around her waist.    

    

Although it's not tightened, she always felt that it was quite strange. But in winter, even adults want their children to wear it, so she had no choice.    

    

Xu Fangya smiled and came over, "Come, Mom will help you wear it."    

    

Xue Xue'er could finally catch her breath. She muttered helplessly, "Mom, these pants are too thick. Can I not wear them?"    

    

Xu Fangya rejected her 'request', "How can that be? Your mother, your mother, even your father is wearing them. The weather is cold, what should we do if we catch a cold?"    

    

Xue Xue'er tried to resist but failed.    

    

Forget it. Just wear it. Anyway, no one saw it inside.    

    

"Mother, where did the milk go?"    

    

Xu Fangya took Xue Xue'er's jacket over. As she put it on for her, she replied, "The milk is in front of the door. In a while, the village is going to kill pigs and divide the meat. The milk is going to prepare the fellows!"    

    

That's right, it seems that they are the ones who came from their family. Later, the pigs in the pigsty will also be pulled over.    

    

Xue Xue'er became excited again. Something that she could not look at before she was three years old, now she could even look at it when she was four years old!    

    

It was too wonderful.    

    

"Mother, then if we kill the pigs in our family, won't there be no more pigs?"    

    

Hearing this, Xu Fangya couldn't help but laugh. "There is a little pig. When it is raised, it will be another big pig for the New Year next year."    

    

"So the pig grows so fast!"    

    


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