Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

After the two elderly people had finished hanging up the water, Leng Yanqiu suggested taking Grandma Leng to the town's bathhouse for a bath, but the old lady didn't want to move and would rather stay lying down.

"Can you go take a bath by yourself? It's dark now, is the bathhouse safe?" Grandma Leng was still worried. Her house collapsed and she felt unsafe living in a strange place.

Leng Yanqiu changed her mind, went to the boiler room to get some hot water, took out the newly bought toiletries, and helped Grandma Leng wash her hair and body, change her into new clothes, and she became a neat and tidy old lady again.

There was also the old man, who had a fractured leg and needed to be taken good care of. Leng Yanqiu only used a warm towel to wipe his hair and clean the exposed skin.

By the time she got back to the ward and packed up, it was already very late. She thought it would be quiet from then on, but a young policeman from the police station came to inform her that they had roughly cleaned up the ruins and dug out some clothes, bedding, kitchen knives, rolling pins, and wooden boards, as well as Leng Yanqiu's broken cell phone case and a smashed tricycle, and the old land-lot cart that had originally stood in the corner of the Leng family was still intact.

The young policeman also wanted to come and see if the three members of the Leng family had any safety issues. If necessary, he would stay and sit on the bench outside to be on duty, but the three members of the Leng family refused.

Grandpa Leng grunted and said that he hoped to get help to find his son Leng Zhiqiang's phone number. The policeman agreed, but he could not check the call records until the next day.

The old couple felt relieved and didn't notice the indifference on their granddaughter's face. She had never had a son in her two lifetimes, so she didn't understand how magical this title was.

She couldn't recall what her father Leng Zhiqiang and her mother Ding Guihua looked like, nor did she remember their phone numbers. Perhaps this was what they called a weak kinship.

She went back to her room to meditate and found that the spiritual energy in the hospital was even thinner, but she persisted in practicing.

She has lived for three lifetimes, and in every lifetime she was not born a lucky person. She always had to persevere through difficulties and make her own way step by step.

If God doesn't give her a chance to eat, she will just knead the dough, make the filling and steam it herself.

The street lamp light shining through the curtains revealed a small, blurry figure on the hospital bed.

Realizing that the spiritual energy in the hospital was thin, Leng Yanqiu woke up the next day and was surprised to find that the cotton pajamas she had bought yesterday were a little too short. Was it because the fabric had shrunk? Was it because it had not been washed! Or was it because the meditation had caused the fabric to lose its shape?

The school uniform hanging in the ward was not yet dry, and she was too lazy to check it. After washing up, she went to see the two old people.

I don’t know if it’s because they live next door to each other and can be influenced by spiritual energy, but the two old people still sleep well. The old man also said that his leg doesn’t hurt anymore and he has no problem walking.

Leng Yanqiu said a few words to comfort her and hurried out to buy breakfast. The middle school was in the northwest corner of the town, and at this time, students getting ready for school could already be seen.

What was different was that this time, when Leng Yanqiu appeared, no one called him by the nickname "Three-inch Ding". Two boys who looked familiar quickly turned their heads and avoided Leng Yanqiu's gaze.

As expected, fists are the hard truth, and Leng Yanqiu's name no longer represents "suffering in silence."

"Why is she nicknamed 'Three-inch Ding'? She doesn't look that short."

Amid the occasional whispers, this sentence made Leng Yanqiu happy from the bottom of his heart.

Her figure was not bad when she practiced for three hundred years. After the initial difficult period, she dared to spend all the natural resources on herself, and she also developed a second wave of development, completely according to the highest setting of her imagination, and even reshaped her facial features.

Even though being tall or beautiful doesn't affect her practice, and she has no desire to get married, it's still a comforting thing to know that she has a perfect image.

There was another person waiting for her, the head teacher, Mr. Sun, who came to visit her before class. Mr. Sun was a busy man, teaching math in the class and also working as the director of the school's academic affairs office, which was in another office building, so except for class time and class meetings, he was basically not seen at other times.

It was a rare occasion for busy people to meet each other. Grandpa Leng and Grandma Leng in the ward were a little flattered and kept saying, "I'm sorry for your expense and worry..."

Teacher Sun blushed, waved his hands and nodded repeatedly: "I should be the one to apologize. Leng Yanqiu was wronged in school, and I, as the class teacher, didn't understand and didn't care and help enough."

Leng Yanqiu didn't mean to resent the school teacher for this kind of thing. If she was cowardly and couldn't stand up, no matter how enthusiastic others were, they couldn't help.

She kept quiet because Teacher Sun had to rush back to school to work. When Leng Yanqiu sent him to the hospital entrance, she saw that Teacher Sun's forehead was covered with sweat and the back of his shirt was also soaked with sweat.

"Leng Yanqiu, I have to say sorry to you. I have neglected you too much in the past." Teacher Sun's face was sweating more. "There is still plenty of time before graduation. We should not give up. The teachers will pay more attention to you. If you have any difficulties, please speak up and the teachers will help you."

Leng Yanqiu felt that he was about to sweat.

"Thank you, teacher. Take care."

After eating breakfast with the two elderly people, the infusion bottles were hung up, and the elderly could lie down to rest, or chat with each other. Leng Yanqiu, the mainstay of the family, could not rest. She had to watch the infusion bottles and receive visitors.

Because there was no mobile phone contact, Secretary Ma of Ma Liu Village came in person. Leng Yanqiu's wish to rent a large courtyard was very easy to realize. Several families he contacted last night were willing to rent it out, and some wanted to sell it. Secretary Ma knew that the three of them could not afford it for the time being, so he only roughly discussed the rental price.

"The yard of the house at the eastern end of our village is the largest and most spacious. When the residential land was allocated, it was the most expansive, so the big pit next to it was also included. At that time, Ma San's family had many sons, so they filled the pit and built a house. As a result, no one came back to live there, and this nice house has been empty for several years. If you really want to rent his house, you will have to spend a lot of effort to tidy up the grass in the yard."

Secretary Ma also recommended several tenants. They are all located in the village, with few houses and small yards, but they are quite lively.

"We can't live in so many houses, so just give us the keys to three." Leng Yanqiu had already made up his mind, "We have to weed and tidy up the yard and house ourselves, so the rent can be lower, right? Well - two hundred yuan a month is just right, pay three months' rent first, and sign a one-year lease contract first."

The little girl made the decision happily on her own, which shocked Secretary Ma.

"Why, why is it only 200 yuan? Uncle just told you that the rent for Ma San's house is 500 yuan."

"Isn't five hundred the price for renting out all the houses? His house has eight main rooms, and we only rent three. Two hundred is a little more." Leng Yanqiu's voice was clear and smart, completely different from his previous drooping shoulders and shrinking head.