It’s Yin Fei, a friend who has been working with me for many years.
After her rebirth, she told the only person about her plan to return to the village.
Zhang Xueqing answered the phone, clicked the speakerphone habitually, and walked back to the grapevine in the front yard. While coloring the painting she had not had time to color, she exchanged words with her good sisters.
"How's it going, my little darling, are you ready for your comfort zone?"
A passionate voice came from the other end of the phone,
"It's almost as good as I imagined. Do you want to come and stay for a few days? Feel the joy of waiting to die." Zhang Xueqing joked to herself.
She still remembered Yin Fei's concerned look when she came out of the hospital. She knew the outcome very well, so she could only tell her in an understatement that she wanted to go back to the village for euthanasia.
Yin Fei tried her best to persuade her all afternoon, but after finishing packing her things, no one changed her mind.
How can an ordinary person persuade a reborn person?
"No, I don't have the courage like you. The Buddha won't save me. This little girl is still in the world of mortals. She can't enter your old realm. I'm not telling you, just don't treat your illness. What on earth did you think of this? "
"Isn't this good? People live not only to die, but to die early and die late is not the same. I just fought a well-prepared battle. The green mountains and clear waters suit me very well."
Zhang Xueqing looked around. The green mountains and forests made people feel relaxed just by looking at them.
It's so much better than the unfamiliar road in my previous life.
"My treasure, don't you want me anymore? Are you willing to let me live alone in this world?"
Yin Fei deliberately raised her voice and made mean little noises, which aggravated Zhang Xueqing.
"Don't come here, there are a lot of handsome guys waiting for you in the world of mortals. Don't disturb my dreams."
The two of them were talking nonsense, and the man behind listened to Zhang Xueqing's every word.
I'm sick and can't I take good care of myself? Come back and wait to die, why?
Meng Fansen secretly made a note of this woman's "pursuit", thinking that he had to investigate this matter clearly. He was young and didn't want to order something good.
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The next day, Xinxin came crying, holding a piece of paper in her hand, her face crying like a little cat, miserable.
"Auntie, they said I painted ugly monsters." Xinxin handed the painting in her hand to Zhang Xueqing.
Emma is quite ugly.
I can barely tell that he is a human being.
He has a square head, nostrils larger than his eyes, long mop hair, and limbs like wooden sticks in the shape of a big character. What is he wearing? A speckled sack piece? The kind that goes straight up and down, like a barrel covering the body.
"Xinxin, is this a painting of... a person?" Zhang Xueqing was really not sure.
The innocence of children is not reflected in the painting, and the color matching is completely wrong. In short, after reading it, people feel very - irritable.
Xinxin used her arms to stifle the tears in her eyes, and she kept twitching. She didn't forget to reply to Zhang Xueqing's words, "Auntie, Xinxin painted her mother."
Zhang Xueqing was speechless. She seemed to remember the village chief saying that the child had not seen her mother since she was a child. She apologized for her stupid idea just now.
"Xinxin has never met her mother. It's not Xinxin's fault. Calculated from this, Xinxin's painting is pretty good." Zhang Xueqing couldn't bear the child's loss, so she comforted her.
"But Xinxin drew it after her aunt. In Xinxin's heart, auntie is her mother."
I thank you. I am ashamed to thank you.
Zhang Xueqing decided to teach Xinxin how to draw. She was a little scared. She was not sure if the child would take this four-face painting and say it was her. Thinking about the picture, she could move overnight.
In this way, she had one more compulsory lesson every day, teaching Xiao Xinxin to draw. For such a small person, Zhang Xueqing thought she wouldn't be able to persist for a few days. Unexpectedly, it had been almost a week, and she was still sitting there quietly. thing.
Today is Sunday. Sister-in-law Zhang came here early in the morning. She was still dressed the same as last time. With a smile on her face, she asked what she should do.
Zhang Xueqing was not in a wheelchair today. Apart from walking slower, there was no problem with her legs and feet from behind. Sister-in-law Zhang stared at her legs and almost lifted up her skirt to study them carefully.
Sensing the gaze of the people behind her, Zhang Xueqing entered the house with Sister-in-law Zhang without explaining anything.
"There is only such a big place here. The house where I live needs to clean the floor. There is carpet on it. I just need to use this bristle brush to brush the entire floor."
The soles of her feet were already deformed.
In his previous life, he was severely deformed, with bones protruding from his palms, making him unsuitable for walking on hard ground.
For future convenience, the room where she slept was covered with soft carpets, so she could walk without wearing shoes when she got out of bed.
"The tables, cabinets and window sills need to be wiped. That's what this house is like."
After focusing on the room where I sleep, the rest can be tidied up a bit. The smooth milky white floor tiles make any dirty place look particularly eye-catching at first glance.
Mrs. Zhang listened and looked at the house.
Oh my God, do all those who come back from the city enjoy themselves so much?
The toilet that you sit on is still in the house. Don't you have to worry about your butt freezing if you take a poop this winter.
There is also a bathtub that you can lie in. You can take a bath at any time, unlike they have to go to town to take a bath every ten days and a half.
Mrs. Zhang suppressed her curiosity and carefully studied the things she had never seen before while cleaning.
Zhang Xueqing saw it and didn't say anything. It's normal to be curious about things you haven't seen before.
She has been used to it after living in the city for so many years, but these honest rural people only go to the city to buy things occasionally and do not have many opportunities to understand the lives of city people.
As long as the hands and feet are quick and the person is honest and responsible, she can tolerate these things.
It's not strange if you get used to it. Once you get used to it, you won't be so enthusiastic.
However, what Zhang Xueqing didn't expect was that Sister-in-law Zhang's enthusiasm inspired all the aunts and sisters-in-law in the village.
After cleaning up the back room, Zhang Xueqing wanted to ask Sister-in-law Zhang to pull the grass in her front yard. Seeing Sister-in-law Zhang's hurried expression, she guessed that she might have something to do at home, so she didn't say anything. After paying her wages, she went back.
It was not yet noon, and it was not yet time for each household to cook. All the aunts and ladies gathered at the small bridge outside the village chief's house, chatting about home-cooked things.
When they saw Sister-in-law Zhang coming out of the ravine, they all went up to ask.
There are two families living in that ditch, and no one will go in when nothing happens.
This sister-in-law looks so excited, I can't believe there is anything new.
The next day, Zhang Xueqing, who had slept until she woke up naturally, looked at the time and saw that it was past 9 o'clock.
The big wolf has been barking outside the door for a long time. He must be hungry and anxious. I guess if the dog was older, he could run home to find his mother in a hungry and anxious manner.
Zhang Xueqing got up resignedly and prepared breakfast for Gouzi and herself.
As soon as I left the room, I heard some rustling sounds, and the big wolf kept barking in that direction. It didn't seem that he was hungry, but there was indeed movement at the door.
