Chen Xiaoyu saw that Zhang Lihua first cried pear blossoms and rain, and then became angry after confronting her, and she already understood a little bit in her heart.

Zhang Lihua's trick seems to be smart, but it is full of flaws.

Chen Xiaoyu estimated that she knew that Chen Wenguang was not at home during the day today, not only Chen Wenguang was not at home, but she was also not at home, and her grandmother was bedridden, and the person who could move at home was Chen Wenhui.

He is naturally the one who can seize the opportunity to teach a lesson.

The trick that women use to deal with men is to take advantage of physical weakness.

Ordinary people would think about how other girls would be able to self-destruct their innocence and spew blood.

Chen Wenhui can't tell if he has a mouth.

And the others, Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen, one is pedantic and sour, the other is timid and afraid, what else can they do?

The more vague and unclear this kind of thing is, the more suspicious it is, so Zhang Lihua just cried and cried, and never insisted that it was Chen Wenhui, but the insinuation was Chen Wenhui.

Chen Wenguang was really fooled.

When Zhang Lihua cried and cried, slurred, and wanted to cover up the matter, he rushed out like a cannonball.

Chen Xiaoyu scolded in his heart, it was really an artillery battle, and the gunpowder core was short.

It's just that what Zhang Lihua didn't expect was that this family of young and old people would have to tell her the truth.

As soon as the details were mentioned, she was gone.

Chen Wenguang pondered for a while, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and stood up, "Lihua, you calm down first, you haven't seen this matter clearly, you can't be sure that it is Wenhui." I think, forget it, it's not early, I'll send you back first. ”

"Forget it, why forget it?" It was Chen Wenhui who said this, "She said that I am me?" I was falsely accused by her for no reason, now you have to decide? You're still not my second brother, are you? ”

"Wen Hui, I had a bad attitude just now, I apologize to you first, this is a misunderstanding." Chen Wenguang has a short core of gunpowder, explodes quickly, and extinguishes quickly, at this time he apologizes generously, and if there is a mistake, he must be corrected, he is still a good brother.

"No, just apologize? No way. Gotta be clear. Chen Wenhui glared at his brother, his eyes were slightly red, he was young and vigorous, the youngest in the family, the two brothers above had never wronged him, and now for the words of the woman outside, the brother's affection was gone.

It's really uncomfortable.

Chen Wenguang turned his head to avoid his brother's gaze, and remained silent and didn't say anything.

Over there, Zhang Lihua began to sobble quietly again at this time.

"Okay, stop crying." Chen Wenguang roared impatiently, and dragged Zhang Lihua along, "Let's go, I'll send you back, and I'll go back to your own house today." Don't come here during this time. ”

While talking, he dragged and dragged Zhang Lihua away.

This happened inexplicably and ended inexplicably.

Chen Xiaoyu stood aside and watched, really a little speechless.

However, she was a little relieved.

After such a time, Chen Wenguang would never get Zhang Lihua together, grandparents, and Chen Wenhui.

Not anymore.

"Hey, that's it?" Chen Wenhui was still muttering aggrievedly.

"What else can you do if you don't count?!" Grandma frowned and said coldly.

yes, what if you don't count? Chen Xiaoyu gave her little uncle a blank look.

The little hairy boy is shallow.

The matter passed like this, anyway, Zhang Lihua was not coming, Chen Wenguang was busy preparing his small restaurant, busy all day long, and disappeared.

Speaking of opening a restaurant, my grandfather was strongly opposed, saying that "workers, peasants, soldiers, and soldiers study business." The social status of this businessman is the lowest, how can our Chen family be like this, the face of the ancestor will be lost. ”

This old man has no new things that he doesn't oppose, but what about opposition, now that his second son has been exercising in the vast world for more than ten years, it is no longer that he can change his mind with a few reprimands, blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes, slapping the table and hitting the bench are useless, Chen Wenguang simply ignores his stubble.

"I don't steal or rob, I work with my own hands, what's the shame." Confidently.

It's rare for grandma to see this matter openly, and persuaded grandpa, "What's the use of being angry, he's in his twenties, he doesn't care about his own life, who does he rely on?" Rely on you? You're embarrassed to give it, but he's embarrassed to ask for it. The old ancestor lost his face and lost it, and the old ancestor didn't give him food anyway. ”

The last sentence was what she heard Chen Xiaoyu muttering that day.

This kid's mouth is now full of strange terms, and sometimes he can hear it very differently, but after thinking about it carefully, he thinks it makes sense.

In private, grandma went to ask Mrs. Deng again, "You say, is our family Xiaoyu still not clear?" ”

Grandma Deng looked at Chen Xiaoyu who was jumping around not far away, and frowned, "Isn't this good?" What are you worried about? ”

"I mean she's here." Grandma pointed to her head and said worriedly, "Since the last time she lost her memory, it has not been the same as before, I am afraid that her brain is not good yet." ”

Grandma Deng remembered the strange pulse image of this child last time, and she muttered a little in her heart, but if she really said something wrong, she couldn't say anything at all. I had to pat Grandma Chen's arm comfortingly, "What is thinking in this person's head, even the doctor can't tell, don't worry too much, as long as this child is not sick or sick, it is fine, it does not affect learning, and it doesn't matter." ”

After thinking about it, he asked, "Does her brain affect her learning?" ”

Grandma shook her head, affecting learning? Now this child's learning is like a divine help.

Maybe part of the brain has amnesia, and the other part has been enhanced, which is what Xiaoyu often says, everything must be gained and lost, and there must be gains.

"Then you don't have anything to worry about."

"It's time to start school." Grandma muttered to herself in a low voice, and she was really reluctant in her heart.

Yes, school is about to start.

Chen Xiaoyu is about to go home, when Chen Wenbin and Shao Lanyin came to pick her up, this baby was worried in the house, and finally got familiar with the rebirth life that had just begun, and was about to start another life, school, teachers, classmates, and the upcoming junior high school exam.

Will she be able to get into the first high school as she wishes?

She didn't get admitted in her previous life, and she must be admitted to a high school in this life, at least she can't go back to her original school.

In her previous life, although the school she attended was not as famous as the No. 1 Middle School, it was also a district focus and a sports demonstration education base, not as bad as Liu Lulu's previous No. 13 Middle School.

"Xiaoyu, this year is a critical year for you, you must listen to your mother's words, study hard, don't be careless, now everyone says that if you can go to a middle school, you will enter the university with one foot. Do you understand? Shao Lanyin taught earnestly.

She has now raised her expectations for her daughter, and her life has become full.

Chen Xiaoyu nodded meekly and whispered, "Understood." ”

She really knew it.

So, Chen Xiaoyu, who was reborn this year, studied hard, made progress every day, honestly, and spent the last year of primary school in his own right.

finally got his wish and stepped into the door of No. 1 Middle School.

Also going in with her was Liu Lulu.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaoyu has a discerning eye for painting, and Liu Lulu's painting won the third prize in the children's painting competition.

Chen Xiaoyu, who got the admission letter of No. 1 Middle School, was finally relieved and felt that he had finally escaped.

The road of life in the future is all under control.

But, wait, the hand of fate, where is it that because you are born again, you are enough to break out of its control?

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