After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

"She doesn't go to school in the South City, she must be going to school in the North City!" Luo Yaozu cursed as he walked away, "When Dad catches her, she'll have a hard time!"

A slender figure walked out from behind the electric pole opposite the school. It was Luo Yue, who was carrying a schoolbag. She watched coldly as the mother and son gradually disappeared from her sight.

Luo Yaozu, this idiot, forgot that the school had a back door in addition to the main gate, and she came out from the back door.

She had long guessed that the reborn Luo Yaozu would not believe her plan of faking her death and would definitely bring his parents to the school, so she observed for a while and walked out only after seeing that there were no suspicious people near the back door. Then she walked around and came to the front door, and sure enough, she saw Luo Yaozu had mistaken a strange girl for someone else.

Not seeing her father, she guessed that he must have gone to another key high school in the north city and was destined to return empty-handed.

Just now she deliberately observed her mother.

Even though her own daughter had jumped into the river and "died", she was not sad at all. She even dressed up and put on the clothes that she usually didn't want to wear.

Turning around, Luo Yue walked into a small restaurant on the street with her schoolbag on her back and ordered a bowl of dumplings. After eating, she returned to the rental house, took out a new book and wrote her name on it, checked the schedule for tomorrow's classes, started to prepare in advance, and took a pen to take notes on the book.

Before I knew it, it was dark. I took out a bag of instant noodles, put it in a large bowl, poured boiling water into it, and waited for the noodles to soak.

Old Mrs. Fang Dong provides hot water for free every day. The kettle is placed in the corridor outside for people to use at any time. When Luo Yue wants to use water, she can just take a bottle back to the room. She can use it to brush her teeth, wash her face and take a bath.

At night, with the lights on, Luo Yue worked on her design at her desk. She didn't brush her teeth, wash up, or go to bed until the alarm rang at 11 p.m. The next morning, she woke up before the alarm rang, washed up, and went out with her schoolbag.

In addition to tofu pudding, she also particularly likes to eat fried pancakes sold in a store. The pancakes are very thick and fried golden on both sides. They are filled with two kinds of fillings, shredded radish and pickled mustard greens. Luo Yue likes the ones with pickled mustard greens the most.

But this kind of pancake is selling well, and the boss makes a limited quantity every day. Luo Yue gets up late and can't buy the ones with pickled mustard greens, so she has to settle for the next best thing, the ones with shredded radish. But sometimes even the ones with shredded radish are sold out.

Luo Yue likes noodle cakes the most because among all breakfasts, noodle cakes taste good, are cheap, and can fill you up. You can buy one for 50 cents and you can be full for one dollar.

If she had two meat buns for one dollar, she would not be full.

Meat buns are half the size of flatbreads.

The little brat has eaten his father out of house and home. She always feels like she is the reincarnation of a starving ghost and cannot get enough to eat.

The boss is kind-hearted. He sells two pancakes for one dollar and provides free bone soup. Order a bowl and sprinkle some chopped green onions on it. It is simply a delicacy.

In addition to pancakes, the boss also sells other breakfast items such as pan-fried buns, steamed buns, dumplings, noodles, etc., but the prices will naturally be higher. So Luo Yue has studied it carefully and found that pancakes have the best price-performance ratio and are in short supply every day.

Now, Luo Yue was no longer short of money, so she bought two steamed buns and ordered five steamed buns. The boss took the initiative to prepare a large bowl of bone soup for her and brought it to her table, letting her enjoy it slowly.

Taking a bite of the pancake, it still tastes as delicious as I remembered. Then taking a sip of the big bone soup with a rich onion aroma, it feels like a god’s life.