Yang Xiaobei didn't know that this was the moment when everyone saw a miracle, and he didn't know that some believers had strengthened their hearts to the Buddha. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info she only knows that now everyone is watching like a monkey. They are all familiar strangers, when she was young, Wang Po was still alive, every time she went to her house to play, there were no snacks at home, Wang Po always carefully peeled the sweet potatoes for the children to eat. Later, when Wang Po died, she lived in junior high school, and only came back once a month.

Everyone else is much younger than in the previous life, and the uncles and aunts who have all aged like their father in the next life are now all young faces. Seeing that everyone was affectionate and curious about her, Yang Xiaobei not only sighed: "Where did the time go!"

Isn't that a big deal? She's the only one who is discordant, isn't it? Her friends haven't been born yet!

The whole village was a sensation, and everyone surrounded the Yang family to ask questions, and sighed countless times that God has eyes, the Bodhisattva blesses, and the Yang family is blessed. Father Yang's bitter and hateful face was also with a satisfied smile. The burden of life has made him always reticent, especially after the disappearance of his youngest daughter, his temper has become even more irritable. When he was a child, in the eyes of Yang Xiaobei and his friends, he was simply the most terrifying boss-level existence, he never smiled, whose children were naughty, he didn't scold, and silently a pimple (clenched his hands into fists and beaten with curved knuckles) went up. When I was a child, I was always knocked coldly, and it hurt.

But today, he was prepared for the worst, but he felt that he hadn't been so comfortable for a long time. When the child gave birth to the little sister, it was just in time for the famine, and the little sister was born weak like a kitten. Her mother had another blood collapse, and she went within a few months. He is a big man, in the winter with his little sister in his arms, to the milk of the family to beg for food, when he took out the child from his arms, she was still laughing, and the daughter-in-law of the family was distressed and shed tears, what a small baby! Thin and light, the mother is gone. Everyone felt that they couldn't support it, Yang Laohan gritted his teeth and walked a long way to beg for milk every day, and finally raised his little sister.

Later, he had to go to work to earn work, and the little sister let the older children take it, and they were still children themselves, and every time he saw the little sister being made disgraced by the sisters, he was also very helpless. She is the youngest, and Qimin, who is a little older than her, has been a bookworm since she was a child, and she doesn't like to play with her. Gradually, he became timid, afraid of life, and didn't talk much. On the day he lost it, he came back from work at night, and he didn't see his little sister when he was eating, and he thought he didn't care about playing at someone else's house. I don't know when I lost it, or who saw it last. He beat up the big ones in the house, but what's the use? Yang Laohan always had a thorn in his heart, feeling that the little sister was actually lost by him, there were many children, and the little daughter had no sense of existence, so he gradually ignored it. Even if you look for it all night in the mountains with torches at night, you can search for dozens of miles during the day. But what's the use? If you lose it, you lose it.

After so many years, Yang Laohan thought that he would never be able to find it again. When you bury yourself in the soil when you get old, how do you explain it when you go to see the child's mother? But who knows, God has eyes, and the little sister will come back by herself when she grows up!

A thorn in his heart that has been pressed for so many years is finally gone. The second family's delivery to the hospital was also dangerous. Really, he doesn't believe in Buddhism, but when it's bright at night (explained in detail in the later part), he can talk about it to the child. His heart was relieved, and at this time he had already made a loud appointment with Old Han Tou to drink. Not today, if you can't go to someone else's house in Chinese New Year's Eve, you will rob people of their blessings.

Everyone was noisy and yelling, and they arrived home in a while. Adobe brick house with straw roof. But this is by no means simple, the three-room house is already considered a medium family in the village. In this era, there were no red bricks in the countryside, so they had to make embryos by themselves, bundle the kiln by themselves, buy coal, and ask the master of the kiln to burn them. The amount of labor, expense, and time spent is gone. And the kiln is not made every time, no matter how powerful the master is, there are times when it is burned, and the risk is very high. Adobe bricks cost nothing, but are more complicated to make. The best paddy fields should be left empty, and the soil should be repeatedly crushed with stone mills countless times, then tamped, flattened, and cut into half-meter-long adobe bricks. A strong man shoveled up a brick with a shovel in one breath and dried it for several months before the adobe was completed.

You must know that such a brick, two children can't lift it, and it takes dozens of pounds. Once Yang Xiaobei was knocked down by an adobe brick and smashed on his feet, his toes were bruised for a month, at that time, the child did not have the Jin Gui who was raised later, although the pain was not good, and he did not go to make a film or anything. Now that I think about it, it's definitely cracked.

The adobe house of the Yang family was built by his grandfather when he was young, his father got married, and Yang Xiaobei was born, all in this old house. When she was three years old, her parents built a brick house and moved out of the old house. But until I wore it back, the old house was still in use. The second uncle replaced the straw on the roof with tiles, and the old house did not leak wind or rain, and it was much stronger than those tofu slag houses in the city. Everyone has long moved to a new house, and the second uncle of the adobe house has been reluctant to demolish it and reuse it for other purposes.

Yang Xiaobei knew that the second uncle later changed the old house into a pigsty. Every time she went home and went to the old house, the second uncle always pointed to a room (now a pigsty) and teased her: "Xiaobei, you were born in this room at that time!" As a result, as soon as I arrived at home today, the room that my grandfather arranged for Yang Xiaobei was still this one!

…… What kind of reincarnation is this?

Well, being surrounded by family care, it's better not to think about these weird questions, although it's a little wrong in terms of generation...... The aunt and uncle have gone home for the New Year, and now the "sisters" in the family have been married, and the uncle has two sons and two daughters, and they have long moved out to set up their own doors. My father has not yet married and lives in the old house with my grandfather and second uncle's family. But everyone must get together during the Chinese New Year, when grandpa was there, the three brothers took turns to hold a reunion dinner every year, and they did not separate for the New Year until grandpa died. At that time, every year was full of children and grandchildren, and it was lively. After the Chinese New Year alone, there were four people at the table of Yang Xiaobei's family, and sometimes they couldn't go back for the New Year, only three people were left, a table of dishes, and the food was deserted. So as long as there are conditions, no matter how difficult it is, she must rush back for the New Year. My parents are old, and they usually don't stay with them, and even the Chinese New Year makes my parents so lonely, which is really not a son!

But this year, she seemed to be a little farther away, and ran directly to 1979 in one go. What kind of changes will this bring? Parents must still get married, otherwise who knows if she will disappear out of thin air? But if Yang Xiaobei is born in this time and space, what kind of existence will she become?