Rebirth of the Little Lucky Star in 80s

Because he went up the mountain to collect herbs half a year ago, the old man fell down the hillside and almost died. He broke his waist and legs. He had to be paralyzed in bed. He suffered from injuries and pains for half a year.

When Mrs. Shen came in with a baby wrapped in a swaddle, a look of joy appeared on his old and withered face, "Xiujuan is born, boy and girl?"

"Daughter!" The old lady Shen shouted excitedly, and hurriedly carried the little baby to the bed and handed it in his direction, "Old man, our old Shen family finally has a baby girl, what you've been looking forward to. Girl! Look, isn't she pretty? Does she look like her parents?"

Seeing the quiet and well-behaved little girl with her eyes closed, the old man Shen was elated, and his turbid eyes seemed to shine with brilliance. He stretched out his hand and carefully took the swaddle, and repeatedly praised: "Beautiful! Really beautiful! 囡囡, I am your grandfather. Come on, open your eyes and look at Grandpa!"

"Go on, the baby has just been born, how can you open your eyes? Even if you open your eyes, who will look at your old face? And don't be so loud, what if the baby is frightened?" The old lady disgusted, Quickly bring the baby back.

The old man Shen was reluctant to let go, but thinking of his poor health and fear of affecting the baby, he could only let go and let the old lady carry the baby back.

The whole family was immersed in the joy of having just added a little girl. After the old lady Shen held the baby and showed it to several grandchildren, she took the baby back to the back room.

"NanNan is very good. She never cried." The old lady Shen smiled happily and handed the child back to Lin Xiujuan. She said softly, "Xiujuan, feed the baby first, and I'll cook chicken soup for you to replenish your body."

Lin Xiujuan said quickly, "Mom, don't kill that old hen, keep it to lay eggs."

"You talk too much! I don't want you to interfere in my work. You and Jianlin should think about what name to name Nannan!" After saying that, Mrs. Shen went out in a hurry, and it seemed that she had made up her mind.

Lin Xiujuan hugged the baby, looked at Shen Jianlin who was sitting next to her, and said distressedly: "You don't persuade your mother, it's a pity that the old hen was killed, we only have the chicken that lays eggs. When I was a baby, my mother used to cook chicken soup for me, and now I have to kill the last chicken, so how can I do it? Go and persuade your mother."

Shen Jianlin was staring at his newborn daughter with a doting face, full of joy, how could he have time to think so much, he smiled and said, "It's okay, a chicken is nothing, it's not that you just gave birth to a baby, make up Your body is important. Let's get some more money tomorrow."

Seeing that they were stubborn and unable to do anything, Lin Xiujuan sighed regretfully.

Although she said that the Shen family was very poor, very poor, and she had suffered a lot by marrying Shen Jianlin, but she was willing, because the Shen family was really good to her, the old man and the old lady treated her as a daughter, and whatever was good would come first. For her, sometimes she feels that she is her own, and Shen Jianlin's son was picked up.

And Shen Jianlin also loves her very much. He always speaks softly to her, unlike other men who boss and even beat and scold his wife. Therefore, Lin Xiujuan also repaid him with sincerity, and she could be said to be a model couple in the village.

In the evening, the family ate dinner, except for old man Shen who couldn't get out of bed, the whole family huddled in the back room to watch the little girl.