Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

"Lin Lin, do you think it sounds good?" Ms. Lin smiled. "I also heard others singing it and learned a few lines because I thought it sounded good. If you like, Lin Lin, I will sing it for you every day. Just don't mind that I am tone-deaf."

I burst out laughing. She is tone-deaf? Who is the person my uncle said has been the lead singer of the campus choir since middle school? Whose name is written on those "First Prize in Singing Contest" certificates collected by my aunt?

Lin Qingmei, a delayed soprano.

But I am almost certain of one thing, that is, Ms. Lin should also be reborn. She said that she heard this song from someone else. Who is that other person? When this song became popular, many people questioned whether it was plagiarism or fusion, but time has proved that the singer is indeed a genius. The singer also said in an interview that he created this song specifically for the Spring Festival Gala, and it took less than a month. This was five years ago, and the singer didn't even participate in the talent show. Where did Ms. Lin hear it from?

Isn’t it because…

However, I also know that it is a bit far-fetched to confirm Ms. Lin’s reincarnated identity based on just one song. It doesn’t matter. There is still a long way to go, and the day will come when we will know.

After eating, I had a source of energy and my mind became much clearer. I now thought, whether Ms. Lin was reborn or not, she is still my mother. In the last life, she loved me but it was not obvious. In this life, no matter what, at least from this moment on, she loves me wholeheartedly.

Whether before or after my rebirth, my life ideals are very ordinary. The only things I can change are the people and things that I can control. I don’t have the ability or the ambition to change the world. The progress of history cannot be stopped.

It is rare to have everything go smoothly and happily forever.

In the afternoon, two students finally remembered that they had to attend a tutoring class, and reluctantly stepped into the "grave" of learning with their school bags. Ding Yibo followed Yao Yuan home. Yao Yuan said that if he didn't go back, his parents and little Pudding would forget that he was still at home, so he would go back to make his presence felt before coming back.

Aunt Jing was listening at the side, looking stunned: "No, child, why do I feel like this is your home? Your home is just like a temporary one?"

Yao Yuan shook his head, "Aunt Jing, don't blame me. How long have you known my aunt and sister? Are you willing to leave now?"

Aunt Jing quickly hugged Ms. Lin: "I can't bear to let you go! I haven't even tried on the clothes yet!"

"Go and try them on quickly! Take as many as you like, don't be polite with me!" Ms. Lin waved her hand generously.

"Bobo, don't forget to come back. Your sister hasn't prepared anything delicious for you yet. You must have a good meal before you leave!" Ms. Lin gave her final instructions.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely come back!"

"And I!"

The two men raised their arms and shouted.

The house that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet. Ms. Lin and Aunt Jing knew that I hadn't slept all night and had been up all morning, so they urged me to go to bed. Ms. Lin said, "Just go to my bed, the four boys upstairs are sleeping in a mess, and the house smells of alcohol. My room has been cleaned, you can sleep without worry!"

I really couldn't hold on any longer and fell on Ms. Lin's bed. Hmm, the smell of my mother.

The next two days were quite comfortable. I really had no problems at all. For the first time in my life, I felt that it was really pleasant to have nothing to do!

No wonder no one wants to go to work.

No wonder everyone has a dream of getting something for nothing.

No wonder they all want to give up and lie down.

Because it’s really cool!

This feeling reached its peak when Cheng Xingmin brought the money over.

One hundred and fourteen thousand, all in cash!

What a big bag! So heavy!

Cheng Xingmin looked very bad and his words were not pleasant, but who cares!

He said: "Take this money, and we won't owe each other anything from now on!"

No one cares about him...

He said: "Do you dare to spend this money? Can you feel at ease spending ill-gotten gains?"

Still no one cares about him...

I complained a thousand times in my heart, what is ill-gotten gains? It was originally Ms. Lin's, obtained by legal means, he gave it to her himself, how can it be unjust? Compared with him, who can be unjust?

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Cheng Xingmin walked out by himself. I hurriedly chased him out. Cheng Xingmin seemed a little excited. Did he think that I came to apologize to him? How could it be possible!

"Don't forget to remind Cheng Antai when you go back, he still owes us 100,000! If you have money, you can pay it back for him first. Aren't you brothers united in strength, you can break iron with one strength? Now you really can break iron with one strength~"

If Cheng Xingmin had a beard, he would definitely be so angry that he would blow it up, vividly interpreting the act of blowing his beard and glaring.

Ha, cool!

When I returned to the house, Ms. Lin held the purse tightly in her arms. She was really worried and wanted to deposit the money quickly.

"Do you think he did it on purpose? Why did he have to use cash instead of just transferring it to me? This money can't be fake!" Ms. Lin was afraid that someone would suddenly rush in and snatch her purse away, so she didn't dare to let go for a moment.

"What do you mean fake? Does he want to die? Even if Cheng Xingmin is crazy, he wouldn't dare to give fake money." I sorted out the clothes that the previous customer tried on. "Don't hold it like that. It's too obvious. It's such an ordinary bag that you hold like that. It will arouse suspicion. Let's just carry it openly and deposit the money. Nothing will happen."

"Will Cheng Xingmin send someone to snatch our bag when we are depositing money?" Ms. Lin did not relax at all and made another bold guess.

"Even if Cheng Xingmin wants to go all out, he won't go down this path. The fact that he sent the money here shows that nothing is more important to him than that iron rice bowl. In order to preserve his last dignity, he won't do anything rash at least in the near future. Who can he send? Who can be assigned by him? He seems to be doing well outside, but you and I know that his friends are just for show, and they come for profit and go away when the profit is gone. I'll take you to deposit the money on my electric scooter later. You should also think about which card to deposit it on or apply for another one?"

"Hearing you say that, I feel much more relieved. It seems that I was worrying too much." Ms. Lin patted her chest gently.

"It's not that you're worrying too much. You've been defrauded of so much money by him before, and he gave you the money so readily. It's normal for you to be wary." I put on my small bag, and Ms. Lin also carried out her bag. The mother and daughter prepared to go out to deposit the money.

We took Ms. Lin to the bank she chose and went directly to the counter. She wanted to apply for another savings card specifically for saving this money. The staff wanted to recommend her to apply for financial products, but Ms. Lin refused sternly. "This is the dowry for my daughter. I only save money. Thank you."

When setting the password, I stood further away on purpose. Ms. Lin pulled me aside and said, "It was originally saved for you. Remember the password and use it when you need money in the future."

Ms. Lin pressed down six numbers. I saw it clearly. If I didn't think too much, then this basically confirmed my guess.

Ms. Lin deposited the money and carefully put the card in her wallet. I looked at her worn-out wallet and said, "I'll look online and buy you a nice and practical new wallet."

"Great! My daughter is really thoughtful." Ms. Lin was completely relieved and her brows relaxed after she deposited the money.

"Mom, does the password you set have any special meaning? I don't remember it clearly. What are the last two digits?" I was testing Ms. Lin again.

"1, 7, have you remembered it? I will never forget this number in my life. I will keep it in mind. When Cheng Antai returns the yuan, I will save it for Yuanyuan and set another password at that time." When Ms. Lin said this, there was indelible grief and sadness on her face.

By this time I was already very sure that Ms. Lin, like me, was reborn.

The password she entered was the time of my death in my previous life, the 17th. On September 27th, when I was 9 years old, I was taken back to Qiliang by the Cheng family. I had a car accident that day and was rescued for several hours but failed. I stopped breathing at 17: that night and was declared dead. These were all heard by my remaining consciousness, and I was reborn with this memory.

I am now sure that I was reborn and it was not a real dream, and Ms. Lin confirmed this.

Ms. Lin just said that she will apply for a card for Cheng Xinyuan later. So will the password be the date when Cheng Xinyuan broke his leg in his previous life?