Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

When I was dazed and saw Jingya squatting beside my bed and calling me energetically, my first reaction was that she was so awesome that she could actually pass through the door.

When she desperately dragged me out of bed, I suddenly realized that we were all drunk yesterday and the dormitory door was not locked... Jingya just walked in so openly.

I felt a chill on my back. Fortunately, I had a peaceful night! I had heard from the dorm auntie that when there was no fence around the dorm, dishonest residents would sneak into the girls' dorm at night to steal or even molest... Although there are fences, security guards and surveillance cameras now, the safety factor has increased by dozens of times, but it is still too bold to leave the door unlocked!

Jingya wanted to draw the curtains, but seeing that Shuyu and Jinxuan were still fast asleep, she was afraid that the sudden light would disturb their sleep, so she only drew them a little to let in a little light, then squatted obediently in front of my bed and urged me in a low voice: "A-Lin, hurry up and pack up, it's almost eight o'clock, if you don't hurry up you won't be able to get into the playground soon!"

I went to wash up slowly, and didn't forget to complain to her: "You drank the most yesterday, you are a god to be sober now!"

"Hey, you don't know this, I've been drinking since I could walk, and beer to me is just water with a little flavor."

I put on my makeup as quickly as possible, not because I wanted to do it so quickly. Jingya jumped around me like a clingy puppy, acting in the most "annoying" way in the smallest voice, which reminded me of my "noisy" younger brother at home.

"We don't have to go to the military training meeting. What attracts you to go?" I grabbed a pancake in one hand, and Jingya pulled the other hand forward. "I envy Xiaoyu and Jinxuan's sleep quality now, otherwise they wouldn't be woken up by you. You can just let me 'bully' you..."

"The two in my dormitory are just as hard to call as Shuyu, and they are not that familiar with Jinxuan. Hehe, I know A-Lin is the best! Hurry up, it's not too late to eat when we get there~" She pulled me and ran all the way, "The military training meeting is so interesting, it only happens once a year, and we can't watch it many times!"

"I think you are going after those instructors..." I "exposed" him mercilessly.

"Oh, you already know this, but you're still asking. There's a proper military boxing performance once a year!"

We rushed into the gate of the stands before the last minute. There were no empty seats left in the stands. They were packed with people. The two of us could only climb to the top level and stand there to watch.

“There are really a lot of people who like to watch the fun~” I smacked my lips and took big bites of the pancake.

"That's right! In fact, most people who come to see us are seniors. They all feel that they will graduate soon, so they want to see more. It's you, too. You rarely participated in activities before. You haven't watched any performances and competitions in our school, right?" Jingya handed me a bottle of Wahaha. "There are so many cultural and artistic activities in our school. Anyway, you won't have a part-time job in the future, so you have more time. I'll invite you to any activities!"

"Okay, let's experience the exciting college life again." I nodded.

"Time flies. We used to be one of them, but now we are all old~" Jingya sighed.

"You make me, a senior, feel particularly sad! You are old, so what have we become?" A classmate next to her couldn't help but tease Jingya when he heard her say that.

I laughed out loud with joy, Jingya smiled embarrassedly, and in the blink of an eye she was chatting with the senior student. The "snack socializing method" always works.

The military training meeting was not long. It took more than two hours from the beginning to the end, including speeches by leaders, square formation performances, military boxing performances by instructors, and awards. Most people in the stands came for the military boxing performances by instructors, and that time period was also the time when everyone was most enthusiastic. This year, an instructor fighting show was added. The school understood what we wanted to see. The instructors in the fighting show were all topless. Their healthy skin color, strong muscles, neat and handsome movements... Jingya's screams were like dolphins...

After the meeting, Jingya was still not satisfied: "Ah! Why didn't the country assign me a boyfriend like that!"

"If no one is assigned, just find one for yourself~" I rummaged through Jingya's bag to look for tissues. Her bag was filled with food and drinks. She was sweating profusely, and there was no tissue to wipe her face.

"No, I'm just saying it. Being a soldier's wife is too hard. Just look at how much Ning Fei is suffering..." Jing Ya shook her head, "I can't bear this kind of hardship."

Jingya and I followed the crowd out. The freshmen dispersed on the spot after the military training meeting, and the gate to the playground was congested for a while.

Jingya was a little annoyed and pulled me step by step like a turtle: "If I had known, I would have come down from the stands later!"

"I don't know who just said that we want to compete with the freshmen for the cafeteria?" I was a little amused.

"I was wrong. I gave in. I couldn't compete with the freshman..." Jingya leaned on my shoulder and wailed in frustration.

"Aunt?" A boy in freshman uniform in front of me turned around and shouted in my direction.

Jingya and I were both stunned and looked back at the same time, thinking that the shouting was not directed at one of us.

Then the boy shouted at me again: "Auntie, don't you recognize me?"

I looked around again and pointed at myself suspiciously: "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, I thought I recognized the wrong person, but as soon as you spoke, I knew I was right. Miss Cheng Lin, don't you recognize me?" The boy was of medium height, with dark skin. It was not known whether he was born like that or because of the "baptism" of military training, but he looked quite mature and steady. If he was not wearing a freshman uniform, one would not be able to tell that he was a college student.

I blinked my eyes and confirmed again and again that I really didn't know her. My memory was good enough. This person called me "aunt". I searched through all the younger generations I knew, but I really couldn't remember this face.

"I'm Cheng Huan!" the boy said anxiously, "When I was a kid, I often ran behind you and Uncle Xin Lin!"

Cheng Huan…I remember this name.

I frowned, and some bad memories came to my mind, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember you." The crowd had dispersed, and I pulled Jingya and ran forward.

Cheng Huan caught up with him, "But I remember you, aunt, you are my aunt for sure!"

"So what? Even if I remember the name, I don't remember you. I'm no different from a stranger. You don't think that if you call me 'little aunt' I will hug you and cry, right? Don't make me laugh..." I kept walking and pulled Jingya forward.

"Aunt!" Cheng Huan stopped me and said, "You didn't have this temper when you were a child!"

"Who said that you have to be the same as when you were a child when you grow up! Are you exactly the same as when you were a child? I still can't recognize who you are! Get out of the way!" I said impatiently.

"I said I'm Cheng Huan!" he said anxiously.

"I know Cheng Huan, but I don't know you. You are nothing like the Cheng Huan I remember!" I pointed at him, "Don't stop me, and don't try to be my relative. We are strangers, we don't know each other, understand?!" I was already angry, and my voice was much louder. To outsiders who didn't know the truth, Cheng Huan looked like someone who continued to harass the other person after being rejected. While others were pointing fingers at him, I pulled Jingya and ran, running faster and faster until we were far away from the crowd.

"A-Lin, are you okay?" Jingya asked me with concern. I gasped for breath and said, "I'm fine."

"Is he really your nephew?"

I calmed down and said, "Strictly speaking, he is. But whether someone recognizes you or not is not determined by blood alone."

"This is your family matter. I won't say anything." She stroked my back to comfort me. "Just don't let it affect your mood."

"Who knew I would run into him here? I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Who could recognize him?" I snorted coldly. I had never met him in my previous life, so how could he appear in a dungeon in this life?

"But your eldest nephew recognized you..." Jingya nodded.

"Does anyone know how he recognized me?" I was sweating after running for a while, and I blew my hair in front of my forehead. "Forget about him, let's go eat."