Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

The alarm clock rang at 4:. Yin Xiaoyao opened her eyes instantly. After sleeping for three hours, she felt energetic and refreshed. After all, the original owner still had a young body. As long as she got enough sleep, she would recover quickly.

Getting enough sleep is the key to saving your life.

The startup was successful, all that was left was to try to survive!

I promised to make soup for my brother, and I've already made plans for lunch. The ceramic soup pot is already emitting a rich, meaty aroma. Today's soup is peanut, scallop, and lean pork, with a few slices of ginger to help dispel the cold.

I remember when she was in her third year of high school, she had menstrual pain. Grandma Liu Xiang took her to see a specialist, who said that she was born with a cold uterus and it was difficult for her to conceive. She should eat more ginger. How could she get pregnant the first time?

I cursed dozens of times in my heart

Dog Man

He added a few newly learned Chinese quintessence words: Damn it, he sighed deeply, and resigned himself to the original owner's willfulness.

Yin Xiaoyao began to busy herself in the kitchen. Although her movements were a little clumsy, she was still quite serious. As she washed the vegetables, she thought about the past and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

When Deng Chenjun came back from school, Yin Xiaoyao had already washed the lettuce.

"Xiaochen, you're in for a treat! The hot pot is ready. Would you like to have a bowl first? I couldn't resist and already had one. It's so delicious."

She licked her tongue, looking satisfied and with a pretty face.

"Sister, you go and have a rest. Watch me show off my skills." Deng Chenjun walked into the kitchen with a smile, carrying two boxes of cooked food in his hands.

The young man's smile was as bright as the scorching sun. After a while, the sound of cooking and the aroma of cooking could be heard from the kitchen.

Yin Xiaoyao sat in the living room, occasionally looking towards the kitchen, anxiously asking, "It smells so good, so good. Xiaochen, what kind of meat are you frying?"

"Sister, don't worry, it will be done soon, just wait!"

She listened to the noises in the kitchen and felt very warm in her heart.

Soon, the meal was ready, and the brother and sister sat at the dining table, chatting and laughing as they ate.

Peanut and lean meat soup, 4 braised pigeons, a plate of stir-fried barbecued pork with beans, and a plate of stir-fried lettuce with garlic.

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to have improved so much," Yin Xiaoyao praised. "I really don't have a talent for cooking," she said, her face flushing with embarrassment.

It's true, the fire is either too big or too small, and all that is cooked out is dark food, which is only capable of silencing people.

This is the prelude to a separation.

Deng Chenjun smiled proudly, "Of course I did. I put in a lot of effort. Mastering the right technique depends on practice. It's the same principle as saying that after repeated practice, there will always be a result."

Looking at his sister's confused and awkward smile, he suddenly felt that she should be the younger sister.

"Sister, add another half bowl of rice. There are two of you now, so you need to eat more meals. This braised pigeon is specially bought for you. It goes well with rice."

Deng Chenjun was coaxing his sister to eat, he is really a handsome and warm boy.

He rolled all the remaining meat from his sister into his own stomach. After the meal, the two of them worked together to clean up, and the house was filled with a warm atmosphere.

While her brother went back to his bedroom to do his homework, Yin Xiaoyao turned on the TV and lowered the volume. Then, clutching her phone, she logged into a bank app. When she saw the incoming transfer number, she let out a startled cry. Her eyes widened.

"Sister, what's your name? What's wrong?" Deng Chenjun ran out of the bedroom in a panic, with a pencil line on his face, which looked a bit funny.

At this moment, he glanced at her with a puzzled look.

Yin Xiaoyao was in a very good mood. She pursed her red lips and said, "I just sold a pill, and the other party has already paid 5."

Deng Chenjun was shocked and dug up his phone to check: "It really is. Who is this person?"

"A great man with nothing but money and no life." She concluded: "The buyer won't reveal his identity."

After that, she waved her slender hand and sent a 200 yuan red envelope to her brother via QQ. She added the subtitle: Today's reward.

Deng Chenjun excitedly accepted the red envelope and said, "Sister, you are amazing! You have to sell more."

Yin Xiaoyao rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's not that easy. It all depends on luck."

Deng Chenjun came up to her and said, "Sister, please teach me. Maybe I can earn some pocket money."

Yin Xiaoyao smiled and said, "You should study hard first. Knowledge can change your destiny. Our family's honor depends on you."

Deng Chenjun curled his lips, "Humph, sister, you are so stingy. Teach me."

Yin Xiaoyao pinched his face and said, "I'm doing this for your own good. Can you really tell the good guys from the bad guys? The world is dangerous. Not only can we not make money, but we also get into trouble with the enemies. Our lives are in danger. The more we earn in the future, the more we will get. You will not be left out."

"With this money, I won't have to ask Dad for living expenses next month."

Deng Chenjun stopped her: "Sister, you haven't been home for more than ten years. Don't refuse. Mom and Dad will be sad. They just want you to live a better life."

Yin Xiaoyao's bright eyes flickered and she smiled faintly; "Okay, I'll listen to your advice."

The brother and sister played around for a while, and Yin Xiaoyao got up to pour a glass of water. "Okay, stop playing around. I need to think about what to do next."

"Xiaochen, there's a pencil mark on your face. I remember getting some detergent to wash it off. Go quickly, or it'll disfigure you if it gets into your skin."

Deng Chenjun nodded, "Sister, think carefully, I won't disturb you."

Yin Xiaoyao sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

Deng Chenjun came out, his face clean. "Sister, you hid those pills. I wonder if that man will come tonight?"

Yin Xiaoyao's face darkened, and she hurried back to the bedroom. Deng Chenjun followed her and sat on the sofa: "Sister, are you really going to get married?"

After pausing to tidy up her messy hands, Yin Xiaoyao shook her head: "If the child is kept, you will get married, right? If you don't get married, the child can't be registered."

Don’t ask how an ancient person knew so much? Ask again and you will get the same answer from Baidu!

The female imperial teacher who survived among thousands of troops was gifted and had an incredibly strong learning ability.

Why did every rural household love raising pigs in the past? Because a pig could buy a child's breathing rights, and it could block the claws of officials and make them soften their claws. But I'm getting off topic... Those who understand will understand.

"Oh...it seems like I need to register my household registration."

Deng Chenjun quickly spotted the painting in the corner. She walked closer and immediately recognized whose face it was. She felt a pang of bitterness and annoyance. "Sister, this is such a beautiful painting! I didn't know you were such a great artist. Sister, I want one too. If you have time, please draw one for me. I'm not in a rush."

"Okay, it's a piece of cake. You're a VIP customer, so I'll draw you on the next one. Hehe."

Deng Chenjun had always come into his sister's room and taken what he wanted and left. This was his first time, and he sat there leisurely watching his sister sorting out her wardrobe. Soon he saw the paintings on the desk and picked up the largest album.

After taking a look, I was amazed and took out my mobile phone to take pictures.

Yin Xiaoyao turned around and said angrily, "Oh, stop taking pictures. The painting isn't very good."

Deng Chenjun said as she took the photo: "Sister, you are too modest. This painting is so good. I have never seen anyone draw so realistically. I will post it on QQ to show off."

"Xiaochen, no, no, no, don't send random messages." Yin Xiaoyao rushed to grab the phone. The brother and sister scrambled for it, and laughter echoed in the room.

Deng Chenjun finally put away his phone and said, "Sister, I won't post it. But you really should paint more. Maybe you can become a great painter in the future."