The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, Lin Xiaoman was lying on the table and was concentrating on painting, she turned her head suspiciously when she heard the voice, and when she saw the person, her cute eyes suddenly brightened.

"Sister, you're back~"

The milky little girl jumped off the small stool, happily ran over and hugged her sister's thigh, rubbing her head and rubbing her head.

Looking down at the child in front of her, Lin Yanwan was slightly stunned, and it took a few seconds to correspond her to her high school sister in the later generations.

It's been so long.

She touched Lin Xiaoman's head, and her face showed warmth: "Xiaoman, where are your parents?" ”

"I'm going to work~" replied in a milky voice.

Lin Yanwan nodded, and thought about it carefully, at this point in time, the family's factory has not closed down, but under the influence of the global financial crisis, it has begun to lose money every month, if it is according to the trend of the previous life, in a few years, Dad's toy factory will have to go bankrupt and close down.

This is the general trend, and even if she is now a reborn person, she will not be able to find an effective solution in the short term.

"What is Xiaoman doing at home alone?"

"Mom and Dad go to work, no one plays with me, I draw alone, sister, look." Lin Xiaoman picked up the drawing paper, which was painted with blue sky, white clouds and sun, and a lion gnawing on a watermelon under the tree.

"Xiaoman is really good at drawing." Lin Yanwan smiled.

She put her schoolbag away, sat on the sofa and picked up Lin Xiaoman and put it on her lap, feeling very complicated.

My younger sister has been sensible and obedient since she was a child, has good academic performance, and never let her parents worry about it, even if the family's factory closes down later, she will help the family reduce the pressure within her ability.

And in order to pursue love, he married Jiang Xia after graduating from college, and the time spent on his family was too little and too little.

She sighed softly, in this life, Lin Yanwan decided to put family affection first, and everything else had to be put aside.

"Does my sister want to paint with me?" Lin Xiaoman raised his little face of hope to look at her.

"Okay." She smiled and took the pencil: "What should I draw?" ”

"Draw ......" Lin Xiaoman held his chin with both hands, and his cute big eyes blinked vigorously: "Sister, you can draw anything." ”

She smiled lightly and began to sketch casually, and in a few strokes was the outline of a little rabbit, holding a carrot in her hand, which looked very cute.

"Wow! Sister, this little rabbit has the same bow on its head as Xiaoman! ”

"Yes, Xiaoman is a cute little rabbit, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Lin Xiaoman put up two scissor hands on top of his head, smiling brightly.

Lin Yanwan smiled undiminishedly, in retrospect, this painting skill was still learned from Jiang Xia, although it was only a scratch of the surface, but it was enough to draw some stick figures.

After playing with her sister for a while, Lin Yanwan returned to her room, turned on the computer and prepared to check some things, she is a reborn person, if she can take advantage of the information gap between the future generations and the present, she can give advance layout in many aspects, and even have some dreams that she couldn't think of in her previous life.

Gradually, she discovered how the world was different from the billions of points in her memory? Some of the familiar names are completely incorrect.

After several hours of surfing the Internet, Lin Yanwan had to accept the fact that he was reborn in a parallel world.

Although the world has changed slightly, the general direction has not changed.

The bad news is that even if she memorizes the lottery numbers, it is useless, and the good news is that without the constraints of various rules, she can rest assured that there are more areas to play.

In order to verify this conclusion, she searched the Internet for her familiar areas, some famous piano pieces are missing, some are still there, and the entire Chinese music has become full of holes, and many familiar stars and works are missing.

Lin Yanwan was stunned, is this a plug-in that God specially opened for her because it was not easy for her?

After all, Charlotte can become popular overnight by copying songs after being reborn, and she may not be able to do it as a music teacher in a training institution.

She suddenly remembered Jiang Xia, what will that guy do after he is reborn? Will it stand at the cusp of the tide of this era and soar into the sky?

Shaking his head, he drove Jiang Xia out of his mind.

Now, there are two paths in front of her, one is to be able to lead to the entertainment industry, and the other is to use the information difference she learned in her previous life to become a business star on other tracks.

Or find a beloved man to marry like ordinary people and live a peaceful life? And where is the meaning of rebirth?

Besides, her marriage with Jiang Xia has just broken down, and she will no longer love each other for at least a short time.

Even if it is a divorced person, no one can guarantee that their next relationship will be happy.

I look down on love, maybe it's not bad to be single all the time.

Thinking of this, Lin Yanwan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and when she opened it again, her eyes were already full of determination!

——No matter which path you take, family first, career second, and emotional ...... Of little consequence.

"Sister, sister......" Lin Xiaoman walked into the room with a little bear in his arms, pouted, and looked at her pitifully: "Sister, I'm hungry......"

No longer thinking about these messy things, Lin Yanwan smiled slightly, and her tone was inexplicably brisker.

"Got it, I'm going to get rice, do you want to eat the tender egg custard Xiaoman?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Sister, will you take you to the amusement park tomorrow?"

"Hehe, Xiaoman likes my sister the most!"

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The afterglow of the setting sun became softer and softer, and the light passed through the window, and Jiang Xia's skin was rendered orange.

After drawing the storyboard in his hand, he stretched his arms lazily to relax, and pinched his neck, which had become a little stiff, with his hands.

After concentrating on painting all afternoon, there was already a thick stack of storyboards on the table, and for the time being, the storyboards of the first episode of Cat and Mouse were drawn, although the drawings were not detailed enough and only had a general outline, but as long as he could understand it.

And with storyboarding, the original drawing speed will be much faster.

Twisting this stack of storyboards and quickly releasing them, you can clearly see the simple lines begin to move, and the content of the story expressed in them gradually overlaps with the scenes in your memory.

I don't know if it's Jiang Xia's illusion, he always feels that after he is reborn, his painting ideas have become surprisingly clear, once he enters the mode of concentration and seriousness, he can quickly reproduce the scenes in his memory, not to mention the perfect reproduction of classic masterpieces, at least it looks like it's pretty much the same.

Could it be ...... Is this the body and brain of an eighteen-year-old?

He smiled lightly, his mind was incomparably empty at this moment, and he was full of confidence in whether he could make the masterpiece of cat and mouse.