Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

When I woke up, I found my car parked at a service station. The heater in the car was on and someone's clothes were covering me. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, opened the door and got out of the car.

Song Chenyang was doing stretching exercises, and the sunlight on him was indescribably comfortable. A St. Bernard passed by and couldn't help but rub against him. Seeing Song Chenyang's stiff expression, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. The owner of the St. Bernard used up all his strength to pull it away.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of dogs~" Although it was a pity that he didn't touch the St. Bernard, it was also good to see Song Chenyang in such an embarrassed state.

"It's not that I'm afraid... I've never seen one this big~" Song Chenyang scratched his head embarrassedly, "Are you hungry? Let me take you to eat something. It's time for you to take your medicine. Before I left, Auntie told me many times not to take medicine on an empty stomach."

I nodded, Song Chenyang smiled brightly, took my hand and walked into the service station, "While you were asleep, I walked around the area. There's everything here. Take a look and see what you want to eat."

Maybe because I had just woken up and was still sick, I didn't want to talk and just nodded mechanically.

"You're in a really bad mood. No wonder your aunt and the others were so worried when you left. Are you still angry with them?" Seeing that I didn't say anything, Song Chenyang asked comfortingly.

I curled my lips, "How can family members hold grudges overnight? Just talk it out that night. Nothing will happen after you get angry. Besides, I was not wrong either... After all, they did it for my sake..."

He ruffled my hair, "Don't think like that. I don't think you're wrong. No matter how much of a surprise you prepare, you shouldn't be left alone and nervous and worried for so long. It's wrong not to be angry. When Cheng Xinyuan told me about it, I wanted to beat him up."

I glared at him rudely: "Who do you think you are? How dare you hit my brother? I can only bully my own brother!"

As I said, the conflict was resolved after I came back from my great-grandfather's that day.

I see the self-blame of Ms. Lin and others. I am only angry temporarily, and I will not really blame them. There is no melodramatic scene of hugging each other and crying and reconciling in TV dramas. If we admit our mistakes and solve problems, there will be no real hatred between us.

That night, Ms. Lin held me to sleep. If I hadn't been so tough, she would have cried all night. Actually, after I calmed down, I thought about it myself. It wasn't a big deal. Their original intention was good. They really prepared a surprise for me. Later, I thought that Ms. Lin was also thoughtful. No matter what her attitude was in the last life, at least she really remembered the scenes I liked and tried hard to restore them...

They were immersed in the joy of preparing a surprise for me. I didn’t even know how long they had prepared for this surprise, but their efforts were wasted because of some misunderstandings.

After they calmed down, they all reflected seriously. My illness made them realize their mistakes even more. They were just a few away from kneeling in front of me and kowtowed to apologize...

As for why I am with Song Chenyang now...

I originally booked a ticket for the 18th day of the first lunar month. After the conflict was resolved, Ms. Lin and my second aunt were busy preparing my belongings. When I argued with them that I really couldn't take so much luggage, Song Chenyang came to the door with a lot of things...

He called it a visit to relatives, but I cursed him a thousand times in my heart: I have no relatives with him…

Song Chenyang said that he was going to drive back to school this time, and the main purpose of coming to my house was to let me ride in his car back to school.

Before I could refuse, Ms. Lin and my second aunt were already excited, and my excuse of "I can't take so much luggage" was completely useless.

It seems that Qin Luotian and I are the only ones who are unhappy. I don't want to owe anyone a favor, but Qin Luotian just can't stand him.

For Song Chenyang, Grandpa is the god of assists. Grandpa boiled a large bag of Chinese medicine and sent it to me. He told me the precautions word by word. After all the instructions, I really have to ride in Song Chenyang's car...

What medicine must be taken on time, just stick to it for two days...

What about trying not to blow the wind and getting more sleep...

Why do you need to relax and not have too much mental stress...

Second Aunt asked: "Can you do this by taking the high-speed train?"

For me, I really can’t do it…

I looked back at the large and small bags of things in the back seat of Song Chenyang's car, and couldn't help but rub my forehead. The love of family is so heavy, so heavy.

"I've always been curious about what your father does? With Mr. Luo's income... he shouldn't be able to buy such a nice car..." Except for chatting with Song Chenyang for a while when I first got in the car, I was asleep for the rest of the time. I finally asked this question during the meal break.

Song Chenyang said that he bought this car when he graduated from high school, and he didn't even have a driver's license at that time. If we go back three years from now, he could afford a car worth nearly one million yuan three years ago...

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?" Song Chenyang said as he boiled the cross-bridge rice noodles for me, "Xinlian is my family's~"

Xinlian is the name of a large supermarket chain in the city.

Someone held his chin in his hand and said, "You didn't expect that I'm a second-generation rich kid, Xiao Linlin, do you want to be with me just for money~"

My disgust was written all over my face.

"Everything has gone smoothly for me since I was born, except you, who are a hurdle for me~" Song Chenyang sighed and served me a bowl of soup.

"You don't have to go through this hurdle." I took a sip of the soup, and instantly a warm feeling rose up. It was delicious. It would be even better with some chili.

Song Chenyang passed the quail egg in his bowl to me and said, "You wish! I only recognize you!"

"Xiao Linlin~ Tell me, how can I enter your world?"

"You don't understand my world..." I ate the rice noodles seriously, "Don't you want to eat? Is driving very tiring?"

Song Chenyang then picked up his chopsticks again, looking lost, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Well..." I raised my head, "How about we become sworn brothers, and you treat me as your real brother~"

Song Chenyang frowned and looked at me quietly. The light in his dark pupils was unpredictable. That look made me feel creepy. I lowered my head guiltily and continued to eat the rice noodles in the bowl, not daring to look at him again.

"As if I didn't say anything..." I muttered quietly.

Song Chenyang seemed angry. He hadn't said a word since the meal and his face was terribly gloomy.

I licked my lips, as if I had said something wrong...

Not knowing how to break the cold deadlock, I simply curled up in my seat and pretended to sleep, and then I actually fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was already downstairs in the dormitory. The school started on the 20th of the first lunar month, and there were already many people coming to school. Shu Yu and Jin Xuan also arrived at school yesterday.

"Huh? Why didn't you call me when we arrived?" I yawned, stretched, and said to Song Chenyang with some complaint.

Song Chenyang still didn't say a word. His tall figure leaned lazily on the backrest, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel, his eyes slightly closed, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Are you still angry?

Was what I said so irritating?

I don’t understand…

"I asked my roommate to help me get my things, I'll get off the car first..." As soon as my hand touched the door handle, a strong force pulled me back against the chair. Before I could react, my lips were covered with coldness and my brain went blank.

"Please don't say that anymore, okay? I just want to be your man." The coldness said softly.

The next second, accompanied by a loud slap, the man who said he wanted to be my man was pushed away by me, along with my roar:

"Song Chenyang! Your uncle!"