Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Not happy? Why wasn't she happy?    

Today, not only did her father become the director of Hope Primary School's teaching, but he also had his first official job. Even she had received a large sum of New Year money from Ouyang Qing'an.    

She secretly took a look. Ouyang Qing'an's money was extraordinary. It had already exceeded a thousand.    

What kind of family was this?    

She did not dare to move. She had already put it away. When the time came, she would make a debit and save all of it for him.    

Anyway, they were all children's relatives and would be her future partners. It was also right to keep it well for him.    

"I'm not unhappy. Don't speak nonsense." Xue Xue'er supported her chin and continued to draw with the tree branches.    

She probably only felt that she was a little lonely when Ouyang Qing'an went home and did not play with her.    

There was nothing hard to admit about this.    

Zhou Xiaofei thought for a while, and then he wiped his hair off his back. He didn't wear any leather clothes to show off. "I know. You must feel that my style makes you uncomfortable, right?"    

"Don't worry! The next time I come to see you, I will definitely not wear that! Don't feel bad."    

Xue Xue'er looked at Zhou Xiaofei strangely. She moved to the other side of the door. Zhou Xiaofei's symptoms should not be contagious to her!    

Zhou Xiaofei still did not know what to do and moved closer. "What are you drawing? The painting is so ugly!"    

"F * ck..." Xue Xue'er almost spat out the modern curse. She wiped away the things in the snow. "None of your business!"    

"I have to!" Zhou Xiaofei was also a little angry. He followed Xue'er up and said, "Huh? Xue'er, why do I feel like you have grown taller? You are taller than I saw before..."    

"Xue'er, did you use some ointment? You have a fragrant smell on your body."    

"Xue'er, where are you going? Wait for me!"    

...    

Xue Xue'er never would have thought that just because it was New Year's day, she kindly did not let Zhou Xiaofei make a fool of himself and helped him light the cigarette.    

From then on, she would have a good friend who was inseparable from her, the type that was around twenty years old, and had a lot to talk about.    

He was simply like a walking machine. Wherever he went, the oriole would be blamed.    

In order to lay the foundation of friendship, Zhou Xiaofei took out the things that he had kept in his pocket for a long time and stuffed them into Xue Xue'er's hands. "This is for you!"    

After saying that, he quickly ran away. In the blink of an eye, he could no longer see anyone.    

Xue Xue'er was a little strange. She opened the thing in her hand. It was a very, very small box. On it was written a note: For Xu E Xue'er, like you like it!    

The words were written in a zigzag manner and Xue even used spelling. Xue Xue'er wanted to laugh a little.    

She opened it. It was a very, very, very small music box. It was very small and small. There was a record of light music in it, and it could be played with a ring of hair.    

Of course Xue Xue'er knew this.    

But in this era, it was also considered a rare item. Typically, small towns did not sell anything.    

It was also sold at a high price in the provincial capital.    

She knew that Zhou Xiaofei did not lack money, but why did he give this to her? Was it a New Year's gift?    

Forget it, let's just leave it there for now. We'll ask him when we get to school.    

Soon, it was the morning of the second day of the New Year.    

According to the agreement, Qin Minli had come to the old Xue family with her husband early in the morning. They were already very familiar with Donglin Village, and even Ouyang Zhengkuan had set up an exclusive parking space for himself.    

Those weeds were all plucked by him.    

"Hubby, where is that pocket? Why didn't I see it?" Qin Minli searched the trunk for a while but did not see the bag that she had personally packed.    

That was the down jacket that she had given Old Lady Xue. It was very important!    

Xue'er! Yes. She had already brought this up.    

Ouyang Qing'an stuck his head out from the back seat. "Mommy, did you forget that you have a clever son?"    

"Is it important to have a down jacket?" Qin Minli said mercilessly, "Come down and help me look for him."    

"No need to search. You put it in the backseat but you forgot." Ouyang Qing'an held a bag in his hand and handed it out of the window.    

The handsome man was speechless.