Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Many of the dreams children have when they are young are unrealistic and unrealistic, so adults don’t pay much attention to them.

Just like An An said she wanted to be a soldier, Sheng An Ning just heard it. The little girl is lazy and likes to eat, how can she endure the hardship of being a soldier?

But Mo Mo said this, and for some reason, Sheng An Ning felt it was true.

The ideal that Mo Mo said must be true, and it will definitely be achieved.

Not only she thinks so, but other adults also think so. For some reason, they believe in Mo Mo unconditionally.

Sheng Mingyuan gave a thumbs up and kept sighing: "Not bad, not bad, we Mo Mo have great ambitions and are so smart, we will definitely realize our dreams in the future."

Zhou Nanguang found it a bit incredible. Like An An, she had one idea every day. These two days she was thinking about joining the army, but two days ago she was still thinking about marrying someone who runs a small shop. As for Zhouzhou's ideals, they are even more bizarre.

Go be a beggar.

Only Mo Mo shook his head every time he was asked and never said anything.

I said it today. I didn't expect it to be such a great ideal. I reached out and touched Mo Mo's head with some relief: "Mo Mo, researching rockets is very hard. You may have to do experiments in no man's land. The conditions there are very difficult. We Mo Mo

Can Mo endure hardship?"

Mo Mo nodded firmly: "Yes, Mo Mo can."

Everyone began to discuss Mo Mo's ideals again, but they were all from an adult's perspective.

Sheng Anning looked at her son. She always felt that her son's maturity might be due to the memories of his previous life? This thought popped up in her mind, and she was instantly shocked.

Zhou Hongyun called everyone to eat.

Not only did I make the noodles, but I also braised the beef and elbows and mixed them with cold dishes.

Sheng Anning called Wang Da and Cheng Mingzhong to come over again. There were more people and it was more lively.

When Wang Da saw Lin Wanyin, he praised him repeatedly: "You educated people are different. Look at the past year, you are getting younger and younger. You can tell that you are a scholar. Unlike me, look at the steamed buns that are steamed every day."

, I am as round as a bun."

Lin Wanyin laughed: "This is a metaphor, but now you look like an entrepreneur. You will definitely be great in the future."

It's not that she was complimenting Wang Da. These days, there are really not many people who dare to go into business. Those who are brave enough to do business in the sea eventually become the first to eat crabs and make money.

Wang Da was a little embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly: "Just praise me. I'm embarrassed to praise you so much. I'm just a steamed stuffed bun seller. You don't even know it. Some people even call me Wang Po Steamed Bun, hahaha."

Wang Da is boisterous, loves to joke, and doesn't mind deprecating himself, so the atmosphere is still very lively. As they talk, they talk about the current climate. Wang Da still agrees: "This is good, the overpass used to be

A bunch of little hooligans who whistled when a girl passed by are gone now. How wonderful that is."

Cheng Mingzhong glanced at her: "Okay, have a good meal and stop talking about these things. It has nothing to do with us."

Wang Da glared at him: "Look at how careful you are, what's so scary? I didn't say anything I shouldn't have said."

Cheng Mingzhong was still very cautious: "You, be careful of what comes out of your mouth, and just do your business well. These things are not what we should discuss."

Sheng Anning was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, so she quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, let's have dinner, and let my godmother try my aunt's steamed buns tomorrow."

When it comes to what he is good at, Wang Da is still very happy: "You must go then. We don't have many things at home, but we have a lot of steamed buns."

We agreed to go to Wangda Steamed Bun Restaurant early tomorrow morning to eat steamed buns, and then started chatting lively about other things.

After Wang Da and Cheng Mingzhong left, Sheng Anning went to help Lin Wanyin make the bed.

Zhou Nanguang and Sheng Mingyuan were still chatting in the yard, and several children were also chattering in the yard.

Lin Wanyin tugged on the sheets and whispered: "It will take quite a long time for you to come back this time. What will Xun do then? Will he come back during the New Year?"

Sheng Anning shook his head: "I don't know yet, I guess it won't work."

Although Zhou Shixun said that he could come back from annual leave, but during the Chinese New Year, many people wanted to take leave. As a leader, Zhou Shixun would definitely let others take leave, and he would stay on duty.

Lin Wanyin became interested: "Then apply and let's go see your brother together?"

Sheng Anning's face fell: "Mom, with our current status, how can we enter and leave the country at will?"

Only then did Lin Wanyin react: "Yes, your current status is very important. You have to apply for it when you go out. I just want to see your brother, this bastard. Every time he writes, he says he is very, very good. He is very good. Pei Nuo is very good."

No one knows whether it's good or not. The past two years have been the most chaotic over there, so I'm worried that your brother won't take the right path."

Sheng Anning was also worried, but she had less correspondence with Sheng Chengan. Sheng Chengan would only write her a letter in two or three months, and the letter contained only a few words.

After all, if the base receives a letter from the port city, it will check it very strictly. After the review, it will take a long time to get it in hand.

Moreover, Zhou Shixun and Sheng Anning have to be reviewed again, which is very troublesome, and the communication time is getting longer and longer.

"Did my brother say whether Pei Nuo is feeling better?"

Speaking of this, Lin Wanyin became very angry: "In his letter, he didn't say anything except eating, drinking, and defecating. Writing one more sentence would be like killing him, let alone how Pei Nuo was."

It makes my teeth itch when I mention it. Even if I write to him and ask him, he won't say anything. He writes something irrelevant every day.

So Lin Wanyin really wanted to know, and at the same time she was really worried.

She and Sheng Mingyuan both know how chaotic Hong Kong City is now. With the gathering of underworld and the competition between various forces, it is too difficult to make a stable fortune.

Even if you are a serious businessman, once you get rich, people will keep an eye on you.

Therefore, if you want to do business well in Hong Kong City, you must embrace both black and white.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanyin was so worried that she couldn't sleep, and frowned: "Do you think I can rest assured? If your brother is hacked to death, we won't know. It's not easy to make money over there, so I was wondering if I could let you

Now that I’m back, the Magic City will be developing very well.”

From the 1980s to the 1990s, Hong Kong City was in chaos.

Sheng Anning felt that Lin Wanyin's concern was necessary: ​​"It's time to let my brother come back. The domestic development will be very good in the future."

Lin Wanyin snorted coldly: "Then I want your brother to listen to me."

The two made the bed and went out, and unexpectedly saw Zhou Luancheng there, holding his daughter and sitting in the courtyard chatting with Sheng Mingyuan and Zhou Nanguang.

Seeing Sheng Anning coming out, Zhou Luancheng thought for a moment before speaking: "Sister-in-law, do you still remember Cheng Gang?"

Sheng Anning nodded: "What's wrong?"

How could she not remember this bastard? Didn't he already go in?

Zhou Luancheng spoke slowly: "I was sentenced to death two days ago."