Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Ms. Lin and I were talking heart to heart upstairs, and it seemed that Ms. Lin had never doubted that I was reborn. Perhaps she thought the same as I did, that she was lucky enough to be reborn, so how could she have thought that her daughter was also reborn.

"Mom, do you feel that I am a little different from before?" I asked tentatively again.

"Of course it's different!" Ms. Lin stroked my hair gently, "But my Lin Lin should be like this! You have been dragged down by your original family for too long, and you can't break free or escape. I have suppressed your rebellious spirit more than once before. It is natural for you to be disappointed, and it is even more natural for you to fight back now. No matter what my daughter does, I will support her! From now on, I will be the strongest backing for you and Yuanyuan. I promise that I will never let you and Yuanyuan suffer any harm again! Kill gods and Buddhas!"

"Wow!" I couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this something my mother would say? It's hard to imagine such cruel words coming from your mouth!" This was indeed my real reaction. Even after being reborn, I was still a little surprised that Ms. Lin could say such decisive words.

"So what! It's not like there is no..." Ms. Lin quickly covered her mouth and stopped talking.

"It's not nothing?" I asked curiously. My intuition told me that Ms. Lin's death in her previous life was not simple.

"It's nothing..." Ms. Lin rubbed my head again, "It's just that your mother's inner and outer potential has been stimulated. I can scold people too! And I'm pretty good at it! Right? To use the popular saying, it means 'the Ren and Du meridians have been opened up'. My girl, your mother will surprise you in many ways in the future!" Ms. Lin said at the end, feeling a little proud.

I understood what she meant. Ms. Lin had another trick up her sleeve. "Then I'll wait and see~"

"Tsk, this won't make Cheng Xinyuan and I become second-generation rich!" I daydreamed, "Mom! Good luck!"

Ms. Lin went downstairs excitedly to do business again. The two customers downstairs saved trouble by trying their own products, which did not prevent Ms. Lin from coming up to chat with me.

I leaned on the sofa again, pulling the big bear's ears. Just now, I named the big bear "Mushroom", which is the name I have always wanted to give to my future pet. Now that I can't have a pet, I will just humanize the doll for the time being.

"Xianggu, a long time ago I was thinking, if Mom can't divorce Cheng Xingmin smoothly, how can I help her keep the store? I'm really afraid that even if Cheng Xinyuan didn't break his leg, there would be other accidents. I was anxious for a long time. Now it seems that I was worrying too much. I don't think I need to worry so much. What do you think Mom meant by 'it's not like there's nothing...'? Is it related to her death and rebirth? What happened after I died in my last life?" I stroked Xianggu's fur, "Xianggu, it would be great if you were alive..."

"No, no," I shook my head. "I'm not from a warrior nation. If you were really alive, I would be scared to death! It's better now... But... your name is Xianggu, what should I call my pet in the future? Yes! They have divorced, and Cheng Xinlin has been dealt with by me. Now I can keep a pet! Oh!"

I got up excitedly, "From now on, you can't be called Shiitake Mushroom anymore. Shiitake can only be used to refer to my pets. As for your name... well... I'll think about it!"

"What are you mumbling to yourself?" Cheng Xin pushed the door open and walked in. "I heard you talking to yourself from a distance. Come on, tell your brothers what you want to say!" Cheng Xinyuan sat down next to me. "Did you miss me~"

"You went to the tutoring class, which was only a few hours at most. I don't miss you at all!" I took the lemon tea Qin Luotian brought me, "Look at Luotian, he even knew to bring me something to drink, what about you?" I took a sip of the lemon tea, "He even knows my taste! Less sugar and more sour, what a thoughtful good boy!"

"You will definitely give me a nephew in the future..."

"Fuck you!" I kicked Cheng Xinyuan away, "I also like spicy food!"

"Yes, twins, a boy and a girl!" Cheng Xinyuan nodded affirmatively.

I really want to pour lemonade on his head.

"We came up just to call you. We bought a lot of food downstairs, all very spicy." Qin Luotian explained, "I only knew that you like spicy food, but I didn't know you also like sour food. It's all because of Da Yuanji. He knows what you like and don't like better than anyone else..."

"I know, I just couldn't help but help him when I saw his face asking for a beating!" I winked at Cheng Xinyuan, who snorted and laughed again. "Sister, you still haven't told me what you were mumbling just now?"

"Name the bear!" I patted the big bear's head. "I'll leave this task to you two. I only have one idea now. I want to keep a pet! When will Yao Yuan's Pudding give birth?"

Qin Luotian stroked his forehead and said, "Please, Pudding is not even an adult yet. We have to wait until next year at least."

"Ah! I was too impatient..." I paced back and forth in the living room...

"Didn't you say you wouldn't keep a pet before the problem is solved?" Cheng Xinyuan supported himself on the sofa with one leg directly on the stuffed bear. I slapped his leg away, "Isn't this solved? Mom has divorced Cheng Xingmin! Oh, you don't know yet, Cheng Xingmin sent the money today, and Mom and I went to deposit the money without stopping!"

"Really?!" Cheng Xinyuan's joy was beyond words. Qin Luotian was also very surprised, "Why is he so straightforward this time? Is there anything wrong?"

"At least for now, there is no problem. Cheng Xingmin also wants to keep his last dignity. Moreover, he knows better than anyone that compared with the money he took from my mother, this money is already very little."

"Let me tell you! My left eyelid has been twitching today! As soon as school was over, I saw Luo'er strolling around the night market!" Cheng Xinyuan ran and jumped excitedly in the living room, "Hey, speaking of this..." He looked at Qin Luotian.

Qin Luotian took over the conversation: "We haven't been to the night market recently, and we don't know what's going on there. Today, Da Yuan and I went there and found that there was a chicken feet stall that was almost the same as ours. The boss looked like a regular customer. You said before that you would give it to anyone who asked for the recipe. But the disgusting thing is that the woman said that her chicken feet were the most authentic, and your previous recipe was copied from hers... Da Yuan and I were so angry that we had a quarrel with her. Da Yuan and I observed there for a while. She seemed to be imitating your way, trying hard to get close to Brother Dalong and Sister Squid, but they obviously didn't have a good face for her..."

"Imitating my...way?" I was a little confused. How could selling chicken feet be considered plagiarism? And she even turned the tables and accused me of plagiarizing her? What kind of rules is this?

"To be precise, she is imitating you..." Cheng Xinyuan rubbed his hands, "She even has the same hairstyle as you, and the dress she wore today is a bit like your white dress..."

"what?"

"Anyway, it's pretty creepy..." Qin Luotian shrugged.

"Then after dinner... let's go and take a look?" Why did he suddenly come up with this Mo imitation? I felt extremely uncomfortable and rubbed my arms. Just like Qin Luotian said, it was very creepy.

Ms. Lin originally wanted to go with us, but before she left, another group of customers came. It was windy in the evening and it was a bit cool, so people wanted to go out for a walk. Seeing that business was very good at the moment, Ms. Lin was reluctant to leave. She gave us a few instructions and went to greet the customers.

"Well...if we go there now, she won't have closed her stall, right?" I thought of this question.

"No!" Cheng Xinyuan waved his phone. "Brother Dalong and I are on the phone. The woman hasn't sold out her chicken feet yet, so of course she won't close the stall."

"It seems that imitating me doesn't work..." I touched my face.

"No way. Although I can't cook, I can tell from the quality of the chicken feet that they are far from what you made. Besides, she is just imitating you poorly. She must be several years older than you, and she can't even imitate you!" Qin Luotian complained.

We had already arrived at the night market, standing not far from my original stall. When I actually saw this girl, I knew why Cheng Xinyuan and Qin Luotian were so angry...

Anyone who knows me would feel uncomfortable when seeing this girl.

This is not just imitation, she is recreating it exactly, same hairstyle, similar skirt, shoes are almost the same as the one I wore before. That's fine, she even imitates my movements? She is not the kind of person who behaves well, she imitates me and Dalong brother next to me "warmly" chatting, I feel embarrassed for her.

I know this girl. She is an old customer of mine. She buys a box of chicken feet almost every day. She doesn't leave after buying anything. She stands beside me and talks to me for a few words. Later, she added me on WeChat. After I stopped doing the street stall business, she was the first one who came to me to ask for the recipe. Actually, I have a good impression of her. I think she is a quiet person, not arrogant.

And now this happens?

I remember one time when we were chatting, she asked me what cosmetics I used and she wanted to learn. I told her everything and even edited it for her in text because I was afraid she wouldn't remember it.

I can't see the makeup on her face clearly, but it's probably just imitating mine.

"Is this... a low-profile version of me?" I asked with a frown, "Why? Why is she imitating me? Is she sick?!"