Transmigrated as a Little Rich Woman in the 70s

When Gou Suisui, who had died, opened her eyes again, she found herself in 1975, a sent-down educated youth.

After having a dream, she realized she had not only transmigrated but also entered...

Chapter 470: Cherish Books

This is very subtle.

He Nansheng immediately perked up and narrowed his eyes.

"Have you not noticed that when you stand next to Xiang Ping, you are more similar to him than to Xiang Anlai?

Maybe he really is your long-lost brother."

He hadn't originally planned to say this.

But Sui Sui showed interest in Xiang Ping, and he didn't want Sui Sui to pay too much attention to other men.

The more curious you are, the more attention you will pay.

Just like when he first became interested in Sui Sui, wasn't it all out of curiosity?

Therefore, he had to extinguish Sui Sui's curiosity from the very beginning.

Hearing this, Sui Sui stopped and looked at him strangely.

He Nansheng's scalp tightened.

Could it be that Sui Sui noticed his thoughts?

"Why my brother?"

"Don't you think he is friendly? He looks friendly, of course..." He Nansheng chose his words carefully.

"No," Sui Sui interrupted him seriously, frowned and looked him up and down several times before continuing with a sad face, "So in your eyes, I'm not young anymore?

Can't he be my brother?"

How could that be possible? Wouldn't that mean I'd just have a brother-in-law to pressure me for no reason?

Of course, my brother-in-law is easier to deal with.

"I think it's my younger brother." Comrade He Nansheng, who had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, looked even more serious.

Sui Sui looked at him speechlessly.

"So, you're just saying I'm old, right?"

She discovered what was wrong with this bastard.

Straight man, too straight!

He Nansheng didn't understand. Wasn't this saying that she felt close to Xiang Ping?

How did it suddenly turn to age?

But judging by Sui Sui's expression, you could tell that if he gave an inaccurate answer, the consequences would be serious.

Observe carefully and analyze rigorously.

After coming to the conclusion, He Nansheng shook his head decisively, "Of course not, I still think you are young!

It would be great if we could graduate now, so I can marry you."

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The Xiangping brothers settled down in Hefeng.

At first, both of them were not used to it.

Now I don’t have to worry about where to eat the next meal after the last one.

Mainly reserved.

They were asked to accompany grandma, but in fact, grandma also had her own things to do, such as reading books and newspapers.

There is no need for them to accompany you.

When grandma was knitting sweaters or reading books, she would let the two of them go into the study to choose books to read.

It was the first time that Xiang Ping saw so many books.

In the spacious and bright study, you can see bookcases on three walls as soon as you enter the door, and there are several bookshelves in the middle.

Various books are placed in different categories.

All of a sudden, he forgot where he was.

Just like a fish seeing water, it is so hungry and thirsty that it just wants to dive into the water and swim.

Lu Manhua felt happy after seeing this. The child was so devoted to study that he could not see anything else when he saw the book. It was great.

This is quite similar to Jiahua.

Xiang An, on the other hand, couldn't sit still and didn't really like reading.

But he was shy and sat there as if there was a thorn under his butt, twisting and turning but not getting up.

Lu Manhua pretended not to know, just wanting to see how long he could hold out before speaking.

She really likes An An.

To be precise, she likes both children.

But I don’t want to spoil my child. Liking someone and indulging them are two different things.

She hopes that her children can have their own opinions and not have to rely on the elders to make decisions for them.

If we cultivate bad habits in children, won’t it be troublesome if they get into trouble in the future?

When she finished reading the newspaper, she thought of Xiang Anlai.

When I looked over again, the child had fallen asleep on the table.

There was a puddle of saliva on the table.

He actually cherishes books and doesn't waste them!

Lu Manhua: “…”