My Rebirth Style is Wrong - Chapter 71
After tangled and hesitant, in the end, Su Wanwan still didn’t tell her mother that she seemed to be in a ghost, and she bravely called the big yellow dog to be brave with the rabbit leg meat.
After putting away the puppet, the big yellow dog with its tail clipped quickly returned to normal.
After secretly experimenting with it several times, Su Wanwan determined that there was something wrong with the little puppet she picked up. Although she intuitively knew that it shouldn’t hurt herself, Su Wanwan chose to put it away temporarily.
Su Wanwan’s brigade is a long and narrow village settlement, and each household extends like a belt along the low-lying area where the mountain peaks meet.
Such a settlement is characterized by the fact that the households will not be very close together.
Just like Su Wanwan’s house, the house is located in a depression in the middle of the long and narrow belt. Except for the large paddy field in front, the left and right and the back are bamboo forests or trees. It takes about 100 meters to walk before another neighbor.
Grandma Su’s grave is on the hillside behind their house. Climbing up a low **** is the soil of their house. Grandma Su is buried with Grandpa Su on the edge of their own land.
Standing on the ridge beside the land, I saw a few graves in the distance.
Very good, there are really a few gray figures sitting on the tomb bag.
Controlling the feet that wanted to run away, Su Wanwan took a deep breath and tried her best to remember how good Grandma Su had been to herself. Only then did Su Wanwan hurriedly run over with her meat and incense candles in her hands.
As before, he put the bowl with the meat on the ground, lit the incense candle, and as soon as it was inserted, Su Wanwan sat cross-legged on the ground and waited.
The big yellow dog was happily barking at Grandma Su’s grave.
Su Wanwan had never felt anything wrong before, because in her impression, the big yellow dog was a lively dog with a dream of a hound.
But today, Su Wanwan heard her grandmother’s voice and finally realized that the big yellow dog may bark happily at the grave every time, not because she is happy to come out to play, but to communicate with “people” she once couldn’t see emotion.
“Da Huang, you’re catching a hare again? Oh, what a good dog!”
“Have you eaten the bones? Don’t be in a hurry to eat the bones. Don’t get stuck. Your mother’s mother’s father was stuck eating chicken bones.” Grandma Su happily spoke to the big yellow dog, regardless of whether the dog could understand , is satisfied with two cheerful barks.
After talking about the big yellow dog, Grandma Su rambled on her granddaughter again: “The autumn tiger is wow, the sun is shining, don’t run around with those boys at night, it’s not good to get a tan!”
Knowing that her granddaughter would never hear what she said, Grandma Su continued to talk so much that the old lady who was shaking a fan on the grave next to her couldn’t stand it any longer, and reminded aloud: “I said old sister, don’t do it. You say so much every time! Your granddaughter, can’t hear you again!”
Grandma Su smiled and didn’t refute. Instead, she used a proud tone to tell the two neighbors on the left and right that her daughter-in-law was too particular. Every time she came home, she would come to offer her a bowl or something. So much so that Su Wanwan couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She said in her heart that she didn’t expect milk to be able to speak such ordinary words.
It seems that grandma is more lively after death.
But such a familiar nagging made Su Wanwan gradually feel that the ghost sitting on the grave was actually nothing to be afraid of.
Grandma Su is really good at nagging, and she can nagging about everything. When she heard her grandma actually start to nagging her about studying hard and not falling in love early, Su Wanwan almost couldn’t hold back her murmuring: Milk, I’m only ten years old. !
Still a fourth-grade elementary school student, okay?
Fortunately, Su Wanwan held back.
No matter whether it is good or bad to be able to see ghosts, Su Wanwan, who is not as simple as a real elementary school student, still knows that it is best not to publicize this kind of thing.
After 20 minutes or so, Su Wanwan picked up the bowl as usual, greeted the big yellow dog, and went home.
When she got home, Zhou Shufen had neatly packed her work outside the house, and when she saw Su Wanwan come back, she let her take a nap: “Today the sun is very poisonous, you are not allowed to go out with people to fish and catch shrimps!”
Su Wanwan was rather naughty when she was a child. In fact, the reason is also because the little friends of the same age in the same village are basically boys.
When Su Wanwan was born, it was when patriarchal patriarchy prevailed, and every family desperately gave birth to boys. If any daughter-in-law can’t give birth to a son, she will be discussed and seen as a joke by the old ladies, little daughters-in-law, aunts and aunts.
When Zhou Shufen gave birth to her first child, because of her poor health, it was difficult to give birth, and she did not see her again for several years after that. At that time, Zhou Shufen was definitely the gossip object that many women gathered together, and the pressure she had to endure was absolutely unimaginable for later women.
It was Grandma Su who took the initiative to stand up and said that she had let her son get ligated long ago, and expressed that she would firmly support the family planning introduced by the party and the state.
Although many people didn’t believe it, Grandma Su’s propaganda still made Zhou Shufen feel a lot of pressure instantly dissipated.
Because of this, Zhou Shufen felt more and more grateful for her mother-in-law’s protection and love for her. She really wanted to dig out her heart and lungs for her mother-in-law. Su Wanwan thought it was deeper than her father.
After coming back, I couldn’t help recalling many childhood memories that I thought had been forgotten. Su Wanwan sighed softly, made an “ang”, kicked the white rubber shoes, rolled over and rolled onto the bed, as if she really wanted to take a nap.
This made Zhou Shufen as rare as seeing a diorama. You must know that whenever there is time, whenever your daughter doesn’t try her best to sneak out to play with those bastards.
She touched her daughter’s forehead worriedly, and let her breathe a sigh of relief into her palm. She didn’t feel any fever, so Zhou Shufen just let it go and went to bed to take a nap.
The room was quiet, the big yellow dog also lay at the door and dozed off, and the Zhili outside was tirelessly singing non-stop.
Perhaps it was because the dynamic atmosphere was too hypnotic. Su Wanwan, who was not sleepy at first, just wanted to think quietly about something, also had her eyelids sunk, and the sound in her ears was erratic.
I don’t know how long it took, and the sound of knowing was replaced by a burst of laughter from girls.
The sleepy Su Wanwan was suddenly pushed hard by someone. She was supposed to be sleeping peacefully on the bed and her body was suddenly empty. Before she could react, Su Wanwan found herself falling to the ground.
There was a burst of giggling and giggling around.
“it’s so funny”
“What a freak”
“Neuropathy”
Su Wanwan sat on the ground blankly, looking at the overturned stool and the books scattered on the floor, then raised her head and slowly looked at the classmate who was obviously bullying her.
Did you experience school bullying?
The head girl with a high ponytail smiled and kicked Su Wanwan with her feet, and said condescendingly with her hands in her hands, “Hey, class is about to start, and you are still sleeping! Are you a pig?”
Standing next to her, the fat girl with pimples on her face immediately echoed: “That’s right! You can sleep so dead in just a few minutes, you didn’t even hear Jin Hui calling you, it’s too much!”
Su Wanwan rubbed her sore knee, stood up silently, supported the stool, and squatted down to pick up the book.
The tall ponytail Han Jinhui stomped on a book in dissatisfaction, “Are you inaudible? Or a mute who can’t speak?”
Su Wanwan didn’t understand what she was expecting her to say, that she was a pig? Or are you saying you’re not a pig?
Does it make sense?
boring.
However, Han Jinhui felt that she had been ignored and humiliated, and became more and more annoyed. She kicked open the book and stepped on Su Wanwan’s hand to pick up the book: “Hey! Miss from Seoul, are you looking down on me?”
Su Wanwan, who was originally reluctant to do anything, grabbed the other’s ** ankle, looked up from the bottom up, her eyes flickered, and the angry words in her mouth suddenly changed to: “You’re not wearing underwear? ??”
Isn’t this **** sincere to blind her eyes?
The classroom was suddenly silent.
Han Jinhui’s number one attendant, the fat girl, sucked in a breath of cold air and turned her head hard to look at the head of the eldest sister who was flattering and flattering, her eyes widened.
“puff–“
A sneer broke the oddly condensed atmosphere, followed by more laughter and discussions.
“Oh my God, is she really not wearing panties?”
“Tsk, I’ve heard that Han Jinhui’s private life is very messy, but I didn’t expect to wear that in school.”
“We’re a school here. What does she want to do without panties?”
The eyes of some male classmates became strange, and the gaze that looked at Han Jinhui took on a certain meaning.
“I heard that a certain teacher often asks her to help in the office~”
Han Jinhui never thought that he just wanted to fix the new transfer student, but he suddenly set the fire on himself. Although this kind of thing was indeed done by her, she was only secretly enjoying the secret pleasure, and now she was suddenly exposed to the public. Randomly rebutted: “No! This madman is talking nonsense!”
“She’s talking nonsense! She’s slandering me!!”
Someone raised the bar sarcastically: “The transfer student is talking nonsense, then you can prove it to us~”
Others who are watching the fun and don’t think it’s a big deal echoed:
“That’s it.”
“Anyway, we are all classmates, don’t be too outspoken, lift your skirts and show us.”
“Haha laughing to death! Yes, lift your skirt! Lift your skirt!”
In the end, the chattering voices gradually converged into one sentence.
Almost all the classmates who had just watched Qin Qing bullying the transfer students in the classroom clapped their hands together and shouted, “Lift up your skirt! Lift up your skirt! Lift up your skirt!”
Su Wanwan, who accidentally saw the scenery under her skirt, was also deeply shocked. The anger that had accumulated in her chest just now went out with a “呲——”, leaving only the urge to wash her eyes.
Silently picked up the book and stuffed it into the desk, looking at the wall clock above the podium, there was still a little time for class.
Now everyone in the classroom focused on Han Jinhui, and no one paid any attention to her. Su Wanwan silently detoured out of the classroom and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
Known: After taking a nap, she crossed again, wearing a Korean high school student.
Unknown: Which horror movie are you wearing? What is her status now?
She didn’t want to go to the toilet, but Su Wanwan still opened a compartment and sat on the toilet lid to calm her mind.
At the same time, memories belonging to another person slowly flowed into Su Wanwan’s mind like a stream.