Rebirth of Chu Wan

The next morning, Wan Chuer woke up with the sound of Bai Zhixi making breakfast. She looked at the familiar room and the calendar on the table, her heart slowly settled down. She was still sixteen years old.

She lay on the bed, enjoying the warmth of home with nostalgia for a while, and then got up.

As soon as she took a step, Wan Chuer was stunned, as if her limbs really didn't hurt so much. She raised her arm and looked at it. The purple on it had changed color. She didn't know when Bai Zhixi massaged her last night.

After washing, Bai Zhixi just made the meal.

"Chu'er, ready to eat."

"Hey, good."

Breakfast is millet porridge, corn tortillas, and pickled cucumbers made by Bai Zhixi. They are crispy, with a hint of sweetness, and they are very delicious.

She hasn't eaten such a delicious pickled cucumber for nearly 20 years. She has tried to find it in her last life, but she has never eaten a pickled cucumber that is better than Bai Zhixi.

"Chu'er, don't just eat cucumbers and millet porridge to nourish your stomach.",

Bai Zhixi, who had been paying attention to her daughter's every move, reminded her aloud.

"Yeah." Wan Chuer showed a smile to Bai Zhixi, then picked up a bowl of porridge.

The millet porridge is thick and delicious. Wan Chuer thinks that everything Bai Zhixi makes is delicious.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Bai Zhixi holding her chopsticks, she was stunned there, and she didn't move for a while.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Wan Chuer asked suspiciously.

Bai Zhixi came back to her senses and said, "Chu'er, you haven't smiled at me for a long time." There was a hint of choking in that voice.

Wan Chuer froze for a moment, and her mind turned suddenly, as if it started when she was ten years old. That year her father sacrificed, and An Lian came out from time to time to wander around. The relationship between her and Bai Zhixi was not so harmonious. To lose your temper is to get angry.

"Mom, I used to be too capricious, too selfish, and too stupid. I will definitely honor you in the future, I'm sorry." Wan Chuer put down the dishes and said sincerely.

Hearing what Wan Chu'er said, Bai Zhixi's eyes suddenly opened to the boss. She couldn't believe what she heard. After a while, she trembled and said, "Chu'er, are you telling the truth?"

Wan Chuer nodded heavily and said, "It's true. From now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will not do what you do not let me do. I will change what kind of daughter you like. "

Re-lived once, Wan Chuer knew the importance of Bai Zhixi to her. Without Bai Zhixi, she would be like a duckweed without roots.

Bai Zhi looked at Wan Chu'er in surprise for a while, and saw that she was serious, and said tentatively: "Mom hopes you can study hard and get a good university."

"no problem."

Bai Zhixi went further: "My mother hopes that no matter what is unpleasant, we must open our hearts and tell each other not to run away from home and not lose our temper."

After thinking about it, Wan Chuer nodded: "Okay, I will try my best."

Seeing the sudden change of her rebellious daughter in the past one day, Bai Zhixi was happy to see her change, but she always felt unreliable in her heart, so she decided to observe and observe slowly.

After eating, Wan Chuer even took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Bai Zhixi naturally stopped her, "Chu'er, you are already in the second year of high school, so you should hurry up and read and study. You will have a good rest at home today and go to school tomorrow, okay?"

Seeing that Bai Zhixi's attitude was very determined, Wan Chuer decided to follow her and returned to the room obediently.

In the room, Wan Chuer looked at the textbook on the desk, familiar but unfamiliar.

In fact, Wan Chuer was very smart. She was first in every exam in elementary school. She began to be adolescent in rebelliousness in middle school, and her grades dropped slightly, but she did not fall out of the top five in the class. She took the first mock exam in high school. After passing the exam for sixth place in the class, Liu Li spotted him, cowardly and abused.

When she arrived in the second year of high school, she listened to Zhuo Yao's suggestion and abandoned her studies, and her college entrance examination results were in a mess.

After more than ten years, Wan Chuer didn't study much, and the knowledge in high school textbooks had long been forgotten.

Although she is now in her second year of high school and less than two years away from the college entrance examination, Wan Chuer is very confident and feels that she can take the college entrance examination and give Bai Zhi a beautiful college entrance examination result to make up for the shortcomings of her previous life.

After thinking for a while, Wan Chuer found a blank sheet and wrote down a daily schedule carefully.

When she finished writing the plan, Bai Zhixi's voice came from the living room.

"Chu'er, mother went out to set up a stall, and you study hard at home alone."

Wan Chuer hurried out of the room. In the living room, Bai Zhixi was holding the machine in one hand and a big bag in the other.

"Mom, it's not the south side of the city today, it's too far, so let's be nearby from now on."

"Huh?" Bai Zhi did not react for a moment.

"Don't go to the south of the city." Wan Chuer said it again, Bai Zhixi understood her daughter's meaning, she smiled and said:

"It's okay, not far away. Mom will arrive soon by bus." She was afraid of embarrassing her daughter.

Wan Chuer also thought of this, and said, "Mom, I have changed, and I won't be so vain in the future."

At the end of Wan Chuer's insistence, Bai Zhixi agreed to set up a stall in the nearby market.

They walked for less than 20 minutes, and they arrived at the market closest to the glass factory affiliated hospital. Because it was in the center of the county and had a lot of people, Wan Chuer helped Bai Zhixi find a blank place and paid three yuan for the management fee. He set up a shoe repair booth.

"Chu'er, you go back quickly, eat by yourself at noon, and don't care about your mother." Bai Zhixi forcibly stuffed Wan Chu'er five yuan and told her to go back.

Wan Chu'er didn't get involved with Bai Zhixi, and took the money. She saw that there was nothing wrong with Bai Zhixi, and then left the market.

After leaving the market, she did not go home directly, but wandered along the road again.

Seeing Bai Zhixi sitting in the open air of the market, waiting to repair shoes for others, she felt uncomfortable, not to mention earning a little, but also very suffering. She wanted to investigate the market in Wutong County and find them for her family. Do a suitable job.

It's a pity that after spending the whole morning, there is no good discovery, and she is not discouraged, knowing that life is not easy.

Wan Chuer planned to eat out at noon. She picked a restaurant that looked clean and formal.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, and the seats were almost full. She asked for a bowl of noodles and sat in the corner. There were two middle-aged men sitting on the table. One of them was holding a black briefcase on his lap, and it said With the words'Wutong County Government', she estimated that these two people were afraid that they were working in the government.

Wan Chuer waited quietly for her face.

"Old Wu's noodles are delicious, but the pickles for the meal are really not dripping. If I get some delicious pickles or something, I can't say I can eat more bowls of noodles." A man on the opposite side told the other. Said.

"No, I want to bring some pickles. This old Wu won't let it. Look at the pickles they provide. It's really unpalatable. Can it be called pickles!" The other man also complained.

Wan Chuer glanced at a dish of free pickles placed in the middle of the table. The rutabaga was chopped up and mixed with soy sauce. It did not look pretty.

When her noodles came up, Wan Chuer picked a chopstick to eat. The noodles were really strong, and the toppings tasted rich.

She took another pickle and put it in her mouth.

Ah!

She almost vomited out, but when she saw that there were no trash cans or tissues around, she felt unhygienic and swallowed it raw. She ate two more chopsticks noodles to suppress the saltiness.

The two middle-aged men on the opposite side looked at her like that and couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know how much salt was put on the pickles, and it was dead.

Was the salt seller killed? !

She complained.

Looking at the pickles, Wan Chuer had an idea in his heart.