Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Humming a song, Peng Wanhua returned to Courtyard No. 19 in a happy mood.

Before reaching the door, I saw the bustle in the Bai family's yard next door. I took a look and saw that it was Zhou Ling playing skipping rope with the two girls from the Bai family.

One big one and two small ones.

Glancing at Zhou Ling, I saw that the girl was wearing a red sweater with a stand-up collar, outlining her youthful and beautiful S-shaped figure, with undulating waves up and down.

A pair of long legs are straight and powerful, and they look and feel good.

Youth is so good, Peng Wanhua couldn't move his eyes away and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then I thought to myself, what is Zhou Ling doing today?

"Hehehehe, hello Uncle Peng, come and dance together." The little girl Bai Xiaoyan greeted Peng Wanhua with sharp eyes.

Peng Wanhua waved his hand, "How old am I? You can play."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his yard.

After a while, Zhou Ling walked in with a bag of things in his arms.

"Hey, what kind of wind brought you here today? You are such a rare visitor."

The last time I came here, it was still summer. When we met again, it was already winter, Peng Wanhua said with a smile.

"Bang~" Zhou Ling threw a bag of things into his arms, rolled his eyes and said, "Let's see if you're frozen to death!"

Peng Wanhua chuckled and opened the bag. It was a dark blue sweater, which turned out to be a gift of warmth.

"Hey, don't tell me. Last year's clothes were all too short. If you don't give me a sweater, I won't have anything to wear this winter. I'll most likely freeze to death."

He tried it on, "It looks like it was tailor-made."

"Hmph~ You'll freeze to death." Zhou Ling snorted proudly, with a hint of joy in her eyes, obviously very proud of her craftsmanship.

When Peng Wanhua saw her snoring, he thought to himself, how could he have offended her? How could it be like eating gunpowder?

However, he knew that Zhou Ling was like this. He didn't speak easily to strangers and would only be harsh with people he knew. But he was so talkative that he didn't care.

"By the way, why don't you just come in? Didn't I remember I gave you the key before?"

For the sake of the sweater, Peng Wanhua didn't argue with her and asked her why she didn't just come in.

"It's lost. And why did I come in? I don't know if someone saw me with the key." Zhou Ling wrinkled her nose and crossed her arms.

Peng Wanhua smiled, poured water and boiled a pot of tea.

"What's so unclear? Why do you say it so harshly? At worst, I can just say you are my sister. You are younger than me anyway."

Peng Wanhua said indifferently.

"Haha." Zhou Lingpi looked at him with a smile.

She found that this man was really good at pretending, and his ability to pretend to be confused while still understanding was unparalleled.

It seems that if I don't make it clear, the other party will keep pretending.

I really don’t understand how he practices.

"Can I only be your sister?" She put her elbows on the table, leaned forward with her chin in hand and stared into his eyes searchingly.

"That's not true." Peng Wanhua glanced at her meaningfully, and her words made her unable to help but have wild thoughts.

Then he broke her fantasy: "You can also say that she is my fellow countryman, classmate, schoolmate, friend..."

"Peng!

Man!

magnificent! "

Zhou Ling couldn't help it. He felt like he was being played. His eyes were full of anger after being played, and he called out his name word by word.

Normally, she wouldn't have broken through the defense so easily.

It's just that I'm a little angry today, and this guy is jumping back and forth on the verge of death. It's really abominable to tease yourself even though you know what you're thinking.

She interrupted him directly and asked: "Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know?"

Peng Wanhua was stunned for a moment and opened his big innocent eyes, "Huh? What do you know? Are you my long-lost half-sister?"

"You, you, you." Zhou Ling was completely defeated by his pretending to be stupid, and you didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Oh, don't get angry. Let's drink some hot water to cool down the heat." Peng Wanhua poured a cup of tea for her and said to Xini.

"Hmph!" Zhou Ling crossed his arms, his anger rising and falling in waves.

But when I thought about it carefully, I realized that this guy was too high-ranking and too thick-skinned. I was afraid that I couldn't break his defense no matter what I did, so I had to plan carefully.

Peng Wanhua saw that she didn't say anything, and his big, watery eyes wandered around him.

He knew that although Zhou Ling was very similar to his sister, the only similarity was in appearance. Compared to his sister's stability, she was actually very quirky.

He must be holding back some big move at this moment.

He drank tea silently, and when the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, if the opponent did not use his power, he would stop with silence.

Having said that, what does he know or not? Can he not know Zhou Ling's thoughts? Can he not know Zhou Ling's feelings for him?

But he is a principled person, and if the previous relationship is not completely clear, then another relationship will become even more chaotic.

Clear your mind first, don't rush emotional matters.

Alas, after all, I only blame myself for being too handsome.

It's really distressing sometimes.

Peng Wanhua looked at the sweater on the side. After all, he was here to bring warmth. He couldn't be too direct. He was thinking about how to tactfully persuade her to go back and let herself be quiet.

"By the way, why haven't you seen your American girlfriend for a long time? Didn't he dump you?" Zhou Ling was a little gossipy and took a sip of tea, seemingly concerned.

Peng Wanhua rolled his eyes and glanced at her. As expected of you, Zhou Ling, you could poke my lungs with just one sentence.

"Yes, I'm back to the United States." He said calmly.

Zhou Ling felt a little strange when he saw that his tone was calm and he couldn't say he was sad, "You're not sad at all?"

Peng Wanhua's face remained as usual, which could not make her happy, "Why are you sad? There is no grass anywhere in the world. I am a person who is open to fate."

"That's true. After all, after that long-legged guy dumped you, you kept looking for this big guy, and then he got dumped again. It's like he's familiar with you once."

Zhou Ling crossed her legs and sneered unceremoniously.

"You--" Peng Wanhua didn't expect that this girl would become sharp-tongued, and even his decades of cultivation could not withstand it. This was more than just exposing a scar, it was simply tearing it open and then adding salt to the wound.

After taking a few deep breaths, he gradually calmed down. After all, it is taboo to be angry on the line.

He said helplessly: "What, you won't stop until you puncture my lung tube today, right?"

"Hahaha, that's not true." Zhou Ling still smiled, "That's just me. I have a straight mouth. I just say what I don't like. You don't mind, right?"

Peng Wanhua smiled noncommittally, "I don't mind, but I'm a ruthless person and it hurts a little when I hit someone. You don't mind, right?"

As soon as Zhou Ling stood up, her big eyes stared, "How dare you!"

Peng Wanhua took a deep breath and suppressed the thought of hitting someone, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his hand was itchy for some reason.

He rushed out suddenly and pulled her over to lie on his lap.

"Pah!" was a loud slap towards her erect temples.

Zhou Ling knelt on his lap and was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and shouted in humiliation:

"Peng Laosan! I will fight with you!"