Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

Zhen Jing thought she would encounter something strange at night, but she ended up sleeping until five in the morning and woke up naturally. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and sighed that it was really time for a nanny to get up.

Zhen Jing quickly confirmed that she had not been moved this time. The note made her feel as if she was bound by the nanny's work rules, and she didn't need to think about doing housework at all.

She washed her face, hands and hair carefully, put them all up and put on a work hat. Then she left the bathroom and went to the kitchen to wash her hands again. After washing her hands again, she turned on the gas stove to boil water. After watching the water boil for a minute, she turned off the gas stove and took out the thermos to fill it with hot water.

There were five thermoses against the wall. After they were filled one by one, it was half past six.

Half past six is ​​cooking time.

She looked at the breakfast menu and fried a plate of poached eggs, boiled chicken wontons, made a stew of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and steamed a basket of small flower rolls.

Breakfast was served on the table on time at 7:30.

Zhen Jing, who had never been so conscientious at home, gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

The housework was done so smoothly that I felt like I was possessed by the lady of the house.

The man of the house and his four children sat at the dining table on time. Seeing the table full of breakfast, they looked at Zhen Jing with suspicion again.

They ate breakfast in confusion, no one said a word, but they were all wondering in their hearts how the food would taste.

After breakfast, the children were playing in the living room, and no one was in a hurry to go out. Zhen Jing was a little puzzled. After a little thought, she realized that today was Saturday.

They didn't play for too long and soon started taking out their textbooks to study. Even the little girl in kindergarten took out her sketchbook.

No one arranged for Zhen Jing to do anything.

The hostess of this house is really good at educating, and the children also consciously abide by the rules. They do their homework and take a rest according to the requirements on a note.

The doorbell rings.

The youngest son jumped up to open the door. The door opening was also a shift job, so the nanny was not needed.

The guest who came in was the children’s aunt, Yundan’s sister Yunshu.

The death of her sister was a very sad thing. Yunshu would come to visit and accompany her children every week. This Sunday was her niece Mingqi's birthday, and she asked Mingqi what kind of gift she wanted.

The little girl Mingqi answered without hesitation: "Mom, Auntie found me back."

"Mom has gone to a far place, is Princess Anli okay?"

"No. I want my mother! I don't want anything else but my mother."

For a child like this, the best solution is to distract her and let her forget about it. As soon as she thinks about it, she will cry non-stop.

Yunshu didn't have a child yet, so she didn't understand this. In order to stop the little girl from crying, she comforted her and promised to let her see her mother tomorrow.

The two children looked at their aunt who was so confident and excited. They were all children and they also hoped that what their aunt said was true.

The brother and sister were frightened by their sister-in-law's answer. Mingjie quickly pulled her aside and asked her what her plan was.

"What are you going to do? My sister and I look a lot like each other. I'm going to put on makeup to look like my sister tomorrow to make Qiqi happy!"

Yun Shu calmed the agitated child before she saw Zhen Jing standing beside her.

Mingjie had already told her that this was the new nanny in the house, and her cooking was as delicious as her mother's.

"Can you cook?" Yun Shu looked at Zhen Jing and admonished: "These children are very sensible and obedient. Don't bully them because they are young."

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Zhen Jing nodded.

Yun Shu said to herself: "A nanny is better than finding a stepmother to take care of them."

She accompanied the children to finish their homework and then took them away, telling them to come back after dinner. The children were taken away by their aunt, and the male owner was free as if he was on holiday, and did not go home for dinner. Zhen Jing had an easy day at work today.

She communicated with the old woman who had replaced the system in her consciousness, and tentatively suggested that the children would be happy if a substitute mother was made.

"The fee Yundan paid is not enough to make a replacement." The old lady ruthlessly interrupted Zhen Jing's fantasy.

Yundan is a housewife and of course she doesn't have much money.

Zhen Jing said: "How much money is still missing? I'll pay for her." She had never worried about money before.

"Money? Money can't solve the problem?" The old woman said, "If you want to fulfill your wish here, you have to sacrifice your soul as a reward. She only gave me one tenth of her soul. If you have greater ability to help her, you can do it freely."

Zhen Jing was teased badly.

"What good solution do I have? I can't develop a robot, and I can't arrange for a time travel and rebirth. I can only continue to be a task executor."

The old woman entered a state of silent meditation and did not respond to her.

Zhen Jing could already see the whole face of the old woman, her skinny body wrapped in a loose robe, she looked very much like a witch in a movie. She suddenly shuddered, feeling that she also resembled this old witch in some ways.

But she calmed down immediately. She was no longer a living person and was using someone else's body. What was there to be afraid of?

What the world has always conveyed to her is to let her obey and complete her tasks.

Zhen Jing had already seen how things would develop tomorrow. After finishing her job diligently, she returned to her room and took out the wordless book. She had only wanted to study it, but unexpectedly new content appeared on it. First there were four words, "transformed into a human being", followed by a string of text that sounded like some kind of spell.

Could it be that a feather could turn into a human? Zhen Jing's eyes lit up, and she wanted to give it a try.

From the encounter with the two-headed snake in the mountains, some details were different from what the old woman said, but the general direction was still the same. Zhen Jing suddenly had confidence in creating a human.

What is certain now is that Yundan's soul has left, and the feather that turned into a puppet without a soul. The old woman still has one-tenth of it, which should be useful.

Zhen Jing chanted the spell and calculated the chances of success, but late at night passed and the miracle of the feather turning into a human did not happen.

The next day, Yun Shu had already arrived home. She asked Zhen Jing to go back to the house and found her sister's clothes to put on and play the role of the child's mother.

Her behavior was more like a prank than comforting the child. Mingqi, who had not seen her mother, did not give face to her aunt. She angrily tore off Yunshu's apron and clothes and told her to take them off quickly. No one could take her mother's things.

Yun Shu, who was full of expectations, felt embarrassed and disappointed. She angrily took off her clothes, covered her face and ran away crying. No one went out to chase her.

Zhen Jing came out of the room only after she left.

Ming Muchen refused Miao Hongyu's offer to come home with him to help take care of the children, and started smoking in the yard.

Mingqi sat in the room filled with her mother's belongings and cried. The house was even sadder than when she had her mother's funeral.

Mingjie said to Zhenjing: "You should burn all these clothes."

When Mingqi heard her sister's words, she shouted that she would stop crying and not touch their mother's things. Her two younger brothers also begged their sister not to burn their mother's things.

Mingxuan pulled his father into the room, hoping that his father could stop his crazy sister.

Ming Muchen threw away the cigarette butt.

"It is because of these relics that the family cannot live a normal life. Just take them all out and burn them as your sister said!"

Mingjie became even angrier when she heard what her father said.

She yelled at Zhen Jing: "Hurry up and do it!"

Some of the clothes were folded, and some were hung on hangers. Zhen Jing walked into the room and took the clothes off the hangers first. As soon as her hand touched a sweater dress, a ring rolled out from somewhere and swayed to Zhen Jing's feet.

There was a drop of dried blood on the polished ring.

Zhen Jing saw what happened that day through the ring.

The owner of the ring picked up a men's jacket and saw that the buttons were loose, so she found a needle and thread and sewed it twice. When she was closing the needle, she accidentally pricked her hand. She took off the ring and put it in her pocket. Then her cell phone rang and she went to answer it.

Zhen Jing picked up the ring. The ring was very warm and she wondered if it could be used as a carrier.

Zhen Jing felt a little excited when she thought of the spell for transformation into a human.

"Give it to me, it's my mother's ring."

"Mingqi jumped up and tried to take the ring back from Zhenjing."

Zhen Jing held her hand: "Wait a moment."

The little girl was frightened by Zhen Jing's eyes and stopped moving in fear.

She swept her deep eyes over the family and asked, "Do you want your mother to come back?"

None of the children in the family spoke out immediately, staring at Zhen Jing as if she were a monster.

"I think if you can get my mother back, I'll give you all my pocket money."

"Is it fun to play with children? Go away!"

Ming Muchen angrily ordered them to leave.

"You will be paid on an hourly basis."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, took a few steps back, and bumped into the doorpost.

In the room, a woman appeared out of nowhere next to the nanny. Her wife really came back.