Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

"Sob..."

"Damn it..."

Yin Xueyang weakly pounded her fists against Li Zhiyan.

At first, she was hitting him, but it eventually turned into a response.

"Aunt Yin..."

After a long while, Li Zhiyan let go of Yin Xueyang.

"Is it okay now?"

"Impossible..."

"Irritating, just hurry up and go home."

Although she said that, Yin Xueyang didn't leave Li Zhiyan.

"Aunt Yin, please."

"Go get that thing over there, it's on your side."

...

That evening, Yin Xueyang watched as Li Zhiyan's car drove away.

The blush on her pretty face lasted for a very long time.

In her heart, there was a strong sense of satisfaction. Actually, having this little brat in her life wasn't too bad, especially in her most desperate moments.

With Li Zhiyan by her side,

everything didn't seem so bad anymore.

However, Yin Xueyang always dwelled on the fact that she had been defeated by her enemy.

But, as long as she used him, she didn't consider it a true defeat. Sooner or later, she would regain her dignity from Li Zhiyan.

The strong-willed Yin Xueyang had never given up on revenge...

In her heart, she always desperately wanted to have Li Zhiyan kneel at her feet and lick her high heels.

Although it now seemed like a faint hope,

Yin Xueyang had never given up, and in her heart, she silently cheered herself on, "Be brave, Xueyang, no fear of difficulties moving forward!"

Yin Xueyang returned to her bedroom and took out a scarf, wrapping it around her neck.

"This damn little brat is not human."

"But he's quite good at knitting scarves."

"Tomorrow is Little New Year's Eve, I'll use this scarf then."

Although she knew she would be celebrating by herself tomorrow,

Yin Xueyang felt like it might not be so cold after all.

"But this little bastard is really incredible..."

...

Back at home, Li Zhiyan saw his mother and Ding Baijie sitting at the dining table preparing ingredients.

Zhou Rongrong, wearing black tights, was bustling about.

Next to her, Ding Baijie was chopping filling.

"Mom, sis, what are you preparing?"

"Preparing New Year's goods."

"Tomorrow is Little New Year's Eve, Mom wants to prepare something special for you."

"Let's make dumplings together later, son, did you eat? There's still some food in the pot."

Li Zhiyan sat down.

"I'm not hungry right now, mom, are these for making dumplings?"

People in the past liked to prepare New Year's goods because almost all merchants would go home for the holidays, and there would be nothing to buy at the markets.

So it was necessary to prepare for New Year's in advance.

However, even on New Year's Eve now, there are shops open everywhere.

For cities, the concept of New Year's goods has become almost nominal.

But Zhou Rongrong still liked to prepare a lot of food to enjoy with her son during the New Year.

"Mom, let me help you make dumplings."

"Okay, the dumpling filling isn't ready yet, so we'll have to wait a bit longer."

"These next few days we'll be busy. Mom still has to fry some snacks for you."

"Although supermarkets sell all sorts of things, if it's not homemade, Mom just doesn't feel at ease."

"Mom always feels like something's missing."

Li Zhiyan glanced at the System. The milk tea shop would be on holiday from tomorrow until the seventh day of the New Year.

The System's text explained it was for humanitarian care.

But his income wouldn't decrease at all.

"It's okay, Mom, I can help you make it."

"There should always be something to keep us busy during the New Year."

Chopping the dumpling filling, Ding Baijie's heart, which had been full of confusion and some fear, now finally settled down completely.

In her original home, she had felt like an excess.

Not only was she undervalued by the family, but Zhang Wu had also often abused her, and her two sons had never taken her seriously.

Here, she had truly found the feeling of home.

At that moment, a phone call came through, Zhou Rongrong answered it, and quickly hung up.

After watching Mom blacklist the number.

Li Zhiyan asked, "Was that a call from Zhang Wu's relatives?"

"Mm."

"It's them; they all want to talk to Baijie. I've refused them all, and now they've started harassing me with calls."

Li Zhiyan said nonchalantly, "Mom, then just change the SIM card."

"Just send a text to let the people we need to contact know."

"Okay, Mom will get a new SIM card tomorrow."

Zhou Rongrong now very much liked to listen to Li Zhiyan.

Listening to the mother and son's protection of her, Ding Baijie's heart felt warm.

After finishing the dumpling filling, the three of them sat together making dumplings.

Watching the fireworks outside the window and the snow starting to float down, Li Zhiyan asked, "Mom, how much lucky money are you planning to give me this year?"

"You're so old, still talking about lucky money. You're going to be 19 in a few months, isn't it embarrassing?"

Ding Baijie couldn't help but recall when Li Zhiyan was little and she had given him New Year's money.

But she had always been short on cash. After searching for a while, she ended up giving Li Zhiyan ten yuan.

Some memories are just bittersweet.

"No matter how old I am, I'm still your son. In front of you, won't I always be your child?"

"That's true, but now Mom doesn't have even one percent of your money, how could I afford to give you lucky money?"

"Just give what you can, Mom. Your one yuan is precious. And there's my sister, Mom, you have to give her lucky money too."

"Okay, I'll give it to both of you."

Zhou Rongrong patted Li Zhiyan's head, her eyes filled with indulgence.

Listening to the conversation between mother and son, Ding Baijie's eyes became a bit moist.

...

Meanwhile, Yin Deli and his nephew Yin Fengxiang were in a KTV.

After the last incident, Yin Fengxiang hadn't gone home.

Inside, he was terribly afraid of facing Han Xueying. During this time, his conscience was being continuously awakened.

That was the mother who had given birth to him, who had raised him little by little.

Yet he had betrayed his mother's trust.

He had deceived her to the mountain top, and then allowed Yin Deli to violate her.

During this period, Yin Fengxiang had wanted to apologize to Han Xueying, to ask for her forgiveness, but he always lacked the courage to go home.

So he mixed with Yin Deli, the two spending their days in various entertainment venues.

Spending money like water, Yin Deli realized that getting his sister-in-law was definitely not an easy task.

So every day he took pills, then spent money to vent...

However, the quality of those women was clearly not on the same level as his extraordinary sister-in-law.