Do you want to help Sister Zishu lie and cover it up? But she has just arrived and doesn't know anything, if she really lies and covers it up, maybe things will be revealed faster.

Xu is the reason for sleeping, Lin Zijiao feels that his mind is much clearer, and his body is not as uncomfortable as yesterday.

She already knew that this was not a dream, and accepted this reality, since she had been reborn in this body and this era, Lin Zijiao decided that she wanted to live well.

In the last life, she grew up in the countryside, and her married life with Feng Qian was not happy, and she was actually very envious of Sister Zijin, a happy woman who grew up in the city and married a good man.

Lin Zijiao couldn't help but think, maybe God knew her grievances in her previous life and her envy of Sister Zijin, and deliberately let her be reborn in Sister Zijin's body, so that she could experience Sister Jin's happy life all of a sudden, so that she could make up for the regrets of her previous life.

Thinking of this, Lin Zijiao became excited, yes, it must be so!

In the future, she will be Lin Zijin, and she will live a happy life as Lin Zijin.

This time, she no longer has to be wronged, marry and divorce Feng Qian's scumbag, and she doesn't have to delay her career for the sake of her family and children.

In his previous life, because Lin Zijiao was not rated as a professional title, it led to a lot of unfair treatment. Some difficult surgeries, although she is actually the main surgeon, have to be named the director or deputy director of the department, and although her outpatient volume is the largest in the department, many patients come to visit, but they have never been called an expert clinic.

She looks indifferent on the surface, but in fact, she is also holding her breath in her heart, who wants to be buried and underestimated because of her professional title?

At the end of December 1976, at this time in his previous life, Lin Zijiao was just an eight-year-old little hairy child, living a poor life in the countryside, just thinking about being able to eat a full meal every day, and never left the village, and the farthest place he went was to leave the brigade to the commune, where are there such good conditions?

The study and living conditions in this life are more than twice as good as in the previous life, coupled with the knowledge she has that is more advanced than this era, and the direction of the future life that she is familiar with, she will definitely be able to have a bumper harvest in her career and family, and embark on the road to success.

The more Lin Zijiao thought about it, the more excited he became, he got up and put on a cotton jacket and cotton pants, and when he was touching the black and stretching out his feet to find shoes on the ground, the door opened, and Zheng Guihua walked in and pulled the light in the room.

Lin Zijiao immediately subconsciously looked to the side. The futon was neatly folded, Lin Zishu was nowhere to be seen, she thought to herself, how to explain it to her aunt?

Say you don't know, or tell the truth? Just say that Sister Zijin left quietly in the middle of the night?

In a hurry, I saw Zheng Guihua's gaze sweeping over the cover on the kang, but she didn't ask anything, just came over and touched Lin Zijiao's forehead, touched her hand again, and said: "This Loutou (forehead) is cool, it seems to be really good, get up and wash your face and eat." ”

Without waiting for Lin Zijiao to speak, he opened the door and went out, as if he didn't find that Lin Zishu was not at home.

Lin Zijiao looked at the door in a daze.

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Auntie, you are too big-hearted, shouldn't you ask where your daughter has gone?

At breakfast, Lin Zijiao saw his father Lin Jiaming.

Breakfast was rice porridge, white flour steamed buns, and a small kang table for eating was placed on the ground, and a plate of sour cranberry pickles was placed on the table.

Lin Jiaming, who was sturdy and wearing a cadre uniform, sat on a small bench and buried his head in eating, holding a pair of chopsticks from time to time, occasionally glancing at her, and not speaking.

Lin Zijiao is very familiar with this situation, her own father was like this back then, holding an elder shelf, never willing to say a word to the younger generations of his children, and the younger generations saw the old people of their uncles and uncles, they were like rats seeing cats, and never dared to say a word of nonsense.

Even his younger brother Lin Ziwei, who is not afraid of heaven and earth and is naughty, has to be honest for a while when he sees these two old people.

Lin Zijiao remembered that his father was not willing to chat with his younger generations until he was over 60 years old, and sometimes his grandson joked with him, and his father felt very undignified, lamenting that he was a cat and did not catch mice.

The men of the old Lin family are all the same, Lin Zijiao thought about it, and silently lowered his head to eat, thinking that she should be only eight years old in 1976, what did her family usually eat when she was eight years old?

At that time, they all ate cornmeal batter and cornmeal cake, which looked golden and beautiful, but it was not as delicious as white flour and rice in the mouth.

Especially the coarse grain does not carry the hunger, she does not dare to eat too much, the grain must be eaten by the people who suffer in the field, and the children do not work, and generally consciously put the bowl when they are half full.

Lin Jiaming, who was on the other side, quickly finished eating, put the chopsticks down and said to Ding Guihua: "Don't let Zijin go to class first, just wait for New Year's Day." ”

Zheng Guihua promised without raising her head: "Okay, I will go to the school to ask the teacher for leave in a while, that school is not good, the classroom is so cold that even the monkey can't be tethered, this time I learned to work again, and I went to work in the school-run factory all day long, and became their free worker." ”

Lin Jiaming wiped his mouth with his palm and stood up and left: "I'll go to work." ”

"Oh, I washed the pot and went to work. ”

Lin Zijiao hurriedly put down his chopsticks: "Big ...... Mom, you go to work wow, I'll wash the pots and dishes. ”

Zheng Guihua glanced at her daughter strangely, and felt a little strange in her heart, when did her lazy woman become so diligent?

"No need, you go back to the kang and lie down, I'll wash it." ”

Lin Zijiao was a little furious by Zheng Guihua's gaze, and honestly stacked the dishes and chopsticks and brought them back to the kitchen, and saw that the aunt was standing up the small kang table for eating and putting it in the corner, and she also went over to pick up three small benches with different shapes and materials and stack them in the corner.

Seeing that Zheng Guihua went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Lin Zijiao thought about it and didn't dare to follow up, but honestly went back to his house.

She wondered in her heart, why didn't Lin Zishu see Lin Zishu at the breakfast table, and the eldest father and aunt didn't react at all, and didn't even ask? She knew that there must be a reason for this, but she couldn't figure out the theft, and of course she didn't dare to ask more recklessly.

Back in the house, Lin Zijiao did not sleep on the kang, but stood in front of the window and looked at the yard.

On the south side of the courtyard was a dilapidated adobe cool house, and between the cool house and the main house was a chicken coop with a kennel and a fine barbed wire fence, and a large black dog with oily black fur was lying at the door of the kennel, as if sensing her gaze, and raised its head to look at it vigilantly.

I heard a dog whining last night, and I guess it was it.

Through the window, Lin Zijiao smiled kindly at the big black dog.

The black dog has two white spots above its eyes, and the locals call this dog the four-eyed dog. It looked at her with some wariness and some confusion, and after a while, as if it didn't see anything, rested its head on its front paws and fell asleep.