Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Cheng Xinyuan and his friends adjusted their schedules after they entered the third year of junior high school, just like us. In a small county town in the north, the educational resources are average, so they can only study harder than others.

Morning self-study at 5:40, school is over at 7:00; class at 8:00, school is over at 12:00; lunch break at 1:00, class at 2:40, school is over at 5:30; evening self-study at 6:30, school is over at 9:00...

This time is much more tight than that of the first and second year of junior high school. It is obvious that Cheng Xinyuan and Qin Luotian have not adapted to it.

Several mornings, if I hadn't called them, these two children would have been late countless times.

I prepared lunch and dinner and waited for the three of them to come back to eat, and also Yao Yuan.

Cheng Xinyuan's words made a lot of sense: "How many days can you stay at home? If you don't hurry up and eat a few more meals, it will be the New Year before you eat more! So dear sister, I'll have to work hard for you recently!"

I have nothing to do anyway...

So in the past few days, my work and rest schedule has become quite regular. Lunch must be ready before 12 o'clock, and dinner must be ready before 5:30. They don't have much time to begin with, so they must eat as soon as they get home.

In fact, I sent them food once, carrying four lunch boxes. But Cheng Xinyuan and Qin Luotian came back that night and complained that they were not full. I thought I didn't send enough, but after chatting, I realized that no matter how good the food in the cafeteria is, it is not as good as the food sent from home. Cheng Xinyuan and his friends are popular, and they know a lot of people from other classes. You take a bite and I take a chopstick. The dishes I cook are also delicious, and the steamed rice is not as watery as the one in the cafeteria. In the end, Cheng Xinyuan and his friends really ate very little, and the three children bought food in the cafeteria to barely fill their stomachs...

I cook delicious food for Ms. Lin, Cheng Xinyuan and the other two in different ways every day. I also bought an oven and occasionally make desserts for them. I can't tell how Cheng Xinyuan and the other two are doing, but Ms. Lin's face is visibly rounder...

During this time, Cheng Xinlin came to pay back the money, 5,000 yuan, and brought fried snails made by Cheng Antai. Ms. Lin was naturally not happy with him: "Leave the money, and take the snails away. We really don't dare to eat what your father cooks."

At that time, I was fighting in the kitchen with a piece of beef that Ms. Lin forgot to take out of the refrigerator to thaw. I didn't know he was coming, nor did I know how embarrassed I was when he left.

But who cares about that?

After the dog theft was exposed, he sent me countless apology messages, not only apologizing for stealing the dog, but also confessing his regret for the college entrance examination. I don't know if he was sincere, but his apology was very well-written. "I sincerely apologize for my past impulses and mistakes. Please believe that I will correct them. Please give me a chance." "I know my apology may not be able to eliminate the pain and anger in your heart immediately, but I hope you can feel my sincere regret." "I apologize to you again, please believe my determination and sincerity." "I am willing to turn into a stone bridge and endure five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain, just so that you can forgive me"...

I seriously doubt that he has searched on Baidu for “One Hundred Ways to Apologize”. I have wanted to block him countless times, but I can’t help but want to know what new words he will come up with next time.

I really want someone to understand my feeling of disgust and anticipation...

That day, Cheng Xinyuan and Qin Luotian were both in a bad mood after evening study.

"What's wrong? Was it fine when I came back for dinner this afternoon?" I finished the last egg tart in one bite. I learned the recipe from "Kaifeng Cuisine". Although it's still not as delicious as that one, I'm already satisfied that it tastes 70% similar to that one.

"Sister! You don't even know who we met?!" Cheng Xinyuan snorted, "And there are egg tarts..."

"That's it, the last one. I'll make it for you tomorrow." I looked at their expressions. "From what you two said, I must know the person you met... Let me guess... Song Chenyang."

"You...are amazing...you can even guess this!" Qin Luotian was very surprised.

"What's a god or not? It's easy to guess... Song Chenyang's mother taught me before." I thought about it and said to Cheng Xinyuan: "His mother is also somewhat related to you."

"What relationship do I have with his mother?" Cheng Xinyuan rejected subconsciously. He was stunned again, "Is his mother teaching me now?"

"No, she won't teach you. She is now the head teacher of the first grade. She probably has never taught you before."

"The head teacher of the first grade, the head of the Chinese language group, Mr. Luo? I seem to have some impression of him..." Qin Luotian recalled carefully.

"I know her, but what does that have to do with me?" Cheng Xinyuan still didn't understand.

"When we were in junior high school, you often went to my school to wait for me. Teacher Luo was my homeroom teacher in junior high school. Do you remember now what your relationship with Teacher Luo is?" I guided Cheng Xinyuan to remember.

"Oh~ah! I remember now! She is the gentle and considerate teacher! She often brings me food and helps me with my homework! It's her! It's her!" Cheng Xinyuan pounded his hands, "I said that every time I see her, I feel a sense of familiarity, but I really can't remember her!"

"So you have known Song Chenyang for a long time?" Qin Luotian asked.

I shook my head. "No, it's just a coincidence. I only found out about it when I was chatting with Teacher Luo when I sent you to school some time ago. I met Song Chenyang in college, but I knew Teacher Luo much earlier. Besides, I never knew she had a son."

"Does Teacher Luo know that you and Song Chenyang know each other?" Cheng Xinyuan asked.

"I guess he already knows it now... If she accidentally talks about me with Song Chenyang, will Song Chenyang not tell her?" I sighed.

"Teacher Luo... you're not trying to bring you two together..."

"She definitely had this idea before, but now... hehehe..." I laughed twice, "I told Teacher Luo that I have a partner now, so she won't have any thoughts about it anymore!"

"Puff!" Cheng Xinyuan spat out a mouthful of water, "When did you start dating?"

I am speechless…

"Stupid!" Qin Luotian slapped Cheng Xinyuan on the head, "You can't even hear that. This is an excuse! It's an excuse! If she didn't say that, and Teacher Luo knew that she knew Song Chenyang, he would be more eager than that Chen Jingxing!"

Cheng Xinyuan suddenly understood: "Oh, so that's how it is! I was so scared! I thought you were secretly dating without telling us!"

I remain speechless...

"Mom, are you asleep so early?"

"Well, she couldn't control her mouth and secretly ate a whole box of durian ice cream. She had diarrhea all night. I asked her to take medicine, and now she is sleeping soundly..." After Ms. Lin was reborn, her mentality was a bit like that of a child. She was particularly free to do whatever she wanted.

"Puchi!" Qin Luotian laughed, "Why is Auntie becoming more and more like a child? Doesn't she dislike durian? How can she eat such a big box?"

"Heh, she said she couldn't stand the smell in the refrigerator, so she wanted to get rid of it..."

I was really speechless again.

"Go to sleep quickly. You still have to go to school tomorrow. I don't want to go to school as much as before during the third year of junior high school holiday..."

I urged them to go to bed. Tomorrow is Saturday, and Ms. Lin and I have an appointment to go to the movies.