After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 8 8 The Meaning of Rebirth

Chapter 8 8 The Meaning of Rebirth (Please collect and comment)

After following his mother back to the hometown in his memory, Jiang Shu was shocked to find that Zhong Yaoyao was actually his neighbor. They lived in the same courtyard, not far away. Her home was just a few steps away from the door.

But why didn't he have any impression at all?

Jiang Shu frowned and thought, thinking that the problem might have occurred when he was in the third grade of elementary school, that is, in 08, when he moved, and the two had no contact since then.

And it is very likely that it has nothing to do with the earthquake, otherwise I would not have any related memories.

Looking at the small building that once only appeared in his memory, the electronic calendar hanging on the wall, the four-wheel drive racing car from his childhood, the Ultraman toys, the excavator placed in the cardboard box, and the calico cat sleeping on the ground... Jiang Shu couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu? Why are you still in a daze? Come here, wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Fu Wanying said.

Jiang Shu said "Oh" and moved a small stool to the sink. He was not tall enough to reach the sink now, and he didn't want his mother to help him wash, so standing on the small stool was just right.

"Honey, look, your son has grown up." Fu Wanying couldn't help but laugh.

Before, whenever we ate, we had to call this kid two or three times to wash his hands before he would reluctantly go. Then he would start playing with soap bubbles, making water all over his body and the floor.

Today I actually stood on a small stool and washed my hands obediently. I was so happy that I couldn't express it in words.

Jiang Yimin was also amused when he saw this, and asked with a smile: "Wife, what happened to him in kindergarten?"

Jiang Shu rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Dad, Mom, your son is no longer the same son as before. Stay calm, there will be many surprises in the future."

The young couple looked at each other, both a little confused. Before today, Jiang Xiaoshu would never speak to them like this. Why did he speak in such an old-fashioned tone?

Something is wrong, very wrong!

"Are you Xiaoshu? My son!?" Jiang Yimin asked tentatively.

Jiang Shu suddenly realized that his father was also quite funny when he was young.

Fortunately, it is 2005 now, and various versions of reincarnation and time-travel online novels are still in their infancy, otherwise I would most likely suspect that I am a reincarnated person.

"Dad, you can't even recognize your own son?"

Jiang Yimin bared his teeth. Why did this sound more and more wrong? So he turned to look at his wife.

"Don't look at me. He was like this when I went to pick him up. Let me tell you what he asked me along the way. Questions like, 'Mom, you're so beautiful.' 'Mom, you'd better smile more.' 'How is business in the store today?' 'Don't be too tired in the future and take care of yourself.' And so on." Fu Wanying said helplessly.

"Mom and Dad, could you please not discuss me or show your affection in front of me from now on?" Jiang Shu said seriously.

Jiang Yimin: “…”

Fu Wanying: “…”

The couple looked at each other, feeling that today was a bit too outrageous. Could this be something a 5-year-old child would say? What the hell does he know about showing affection! ?

Hmm... I didn’t understand it before, but maybe I understand it now.

Jiang Yimin suddenly felt terrible when he thought about the fact that his wife would have to avoid him as much as possible when doing anything embarrassing with him in the future.

At one point, the two began to suspect whether their son was possessed by an evil spirit.

Jiang Shu sat on the chair and took a look at the spoon in the bowl. What kid would use this thing? Wouldn't it affect his meal? So he threw the spoon away and decisively took his father's chopsticks.

I tried holding it twice and found that chopsticks are more comfortable to use. I can pick up whatever I want to eat. The only problem is that my arms are not long enough.

I have to say that the cooking of men who run restaurants is delicious. Jiang Shu hasn't eaten the meals cooked by his father for a long time since he started his business in the short video track. He eats very fast and the meals are very delicious.

Jiang Yimin: “…” Even if you are no different from a starving ghost now, is this a reason for you to snatch my chopsticks?
He is quite skillful in using chopsticks. When did this happen?

Watching this scene, Fu Wanying covered her mouth and chuckled, then turned and walked into the kitchen to get another pair of chopsticks.

Although my son looked weird from head to toe today, he was obviously more mature and sensible. He didn't even need to be coaxed to eat and he ate obediently with big mouthfuls. This was a great thing!
If anyone dares to say that there is something wrong with her son, she will be the first to get anxious!
"Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch the food from you. Be careful not to choke." Fu Wanying smiled and served him a bowl of tomato and egg soup and set it aside to cool.

"Xiaoshu, why don't you use the spoon today?" she asked with a smile.

Jiang Shu wiped his mouth with a tissue and replied in a serious tone: "Mom, let me correct you. It's not that I don't need it today, but I don't need it in the future."

"Then I'll correct it..."

Fu Wanying smiled and pinched his chubby face: "Don't call me 'Mom' anymore, okay? Do I look that old? Didn't you praise me for being young and beautiful today? Huh?!"

"Mom...Mom, be gentle, it hurts!"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Hearing the boy begging for mercy, Fu Wanying couldn't help but smile. Don't think that you can't deal with him just by talking like an adult. In this family, he is the one with the lowest status.

"Tell me, why don't you use a spoon?"

Jiang Shu rubbed his face with a look of grievance, but in his heart he was thinking that his mother when she was young was really different from her mother in the future.

As I recall, Fu Wanying became very nagging when he was in junior high school, always complained about his grades when he was in high school, became caring about him in college, and after graduation, she started to worry about his work. A few years later, she started urging him to get married so that she could have grandchildren, and this urging lasted for several years.

Now, her personality and appearance are similar to those of a little girl, less mature and more playful and cute.

I really hope my mother can keep this mentality forever.

"Only children eat with spoons." Jiang Shu pouted.

"Aren't you just a child?"

"I'm the tallest kid!"

“That’s a child too.”

Jiang Shu was so angry that he didn't say anything. He had never seen a mother who would argue with her son.

He finished his meal quickly, drank the cooled tomato and egg soup in one gulp, and burped deliciously.

"Eat slowly, I'm full!"

He left the table and ran to the side to touch the sleeping calico cat. What was its name? It had been so long that I had forgotten it.

It seemed like my parents had raised her before I was born and watched her grow up. Strictly speaking, she was my cat sister. Then when I was in junior high school, I was suddenly told that the cat had died. She had no illness or disaster, but simply died of old age.

But I was crying my heart out.

I didn't expect to see it alive and kicking again, it's great.

I think this is probably the meaning of rebirth.

Let the regrets of the past no longer be regretted.

This
(End of this chapter)

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