Rebirth Must Be Happy

Chapter 82 [082] Oh~Go!
"If you have nothing to do, take Zhizhi for a walk."

Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui both had a day off and had to go to work today. While eating, they both reminded Xu Jinhuan to prevent him from being away from home all day and leaving Song Zhiyu alone at home.

"She's not a child, and it's not like she can't speak Chinese."

Xu Jinhuan stuffed the scallion pancake with leftovers, then took a big bite. He puffed out his cheeks and mumbled, "There's a navigation system on my phone. I can just wander around to crowded places."

He was planning to go to the library today. Song Zhiyu had already delayed him for a day, so he couldn't delay him for another day.

Song Zhiyu pinched the scallion pancake with her two scallion-white fingers to avoid getting too much grease on it. She picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks, took a bite of the pancake politely, looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"The library."

There was no need to hide this, so Xu Jinhuan said truthfully, "I'm going to take the college entrance exam on the 20th, so I have to study hard."

He then suggested: "You can go to the Forest Park, Wetland Park, or the Grand Canal Museum, one place a day, and the Huaihai Campaign Memorial Hall to make up for the lack of revolutionary education."

"Didn't you say I was a foreigner?"

Song Zhiyu still held a grudge and rolled her eyes at him. "I'm not going... I'll go to the library with you."

"what?"

Xu Jinhuan was a little caught off guard. When did Song Zhiyu become willing to go to the library?

"That's fine."

Song Xiaohui and Xu Haiguang both immediately agreed, "You should also go read some books and prepare for the entrance exam."

After all, Song Zhiyu was unfamiliar with the place in Huaicheng and she was pretty. Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui were worried about letting her go out alone.

But my son’s going to the library is also a serious matter, whether it is for studying itself or studying with Chen Xingzhu, it is a serious matter and it is not good to delay it.

Now Song Zhiyu is willing to go to the library with her son, which can be regarded as "learning instead of playing, solving the dilemma by themselves", which is perfect for them.

"no,"

Xu Jinhuan suspected that Song Zhiyu didn't hear clearly, "I said to go to the library to read books, not to play."

"I know."

Seeing his reaction, Song Zhiyu smiled in her pure and beautiful almond-shaped eyes and nodded leisurely, "I'll go to the library with you."

"..."

Xu Jinhuan looked at her expression and understood a little bit. It was obvious that the little girl did it on purpose.

When Song Zhiyu secretly watched their conversation yesterday, he and Chen Xingzhu did not mention the library, but she must have learned about it from her parents, or guessed it.

If you go to the library with someone, it's probably not to study, but to gossip or find fault.

"I'm going to wash the dishes."

After dinner, his parents quickly packed up and prepared to go to work. Xu Jinhuan kept his promise and took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash them.

Song Zhiyu didn't just watch. She helped take the chopsticks into the kitchen, and then stood by with her arms folded, watching leisurely.

"If you're not helping, what are you doing here?"

Xu Jinhuan felt that she was a bit annoying and was trying to find a way to get rid of this light bulb.

"Study."

Song Zhiyu said confidently, "What if I can't clean it well? You won't help me."

Xu Jinhuan had long been immune to this level of sarcasm, and he wasn't prepared to help. He quickly washed the dishes and then, while wiping his hands, asked, "Are you really going to the library?"

"I wasn't planning on going."

Song Zhiyu followed him back to the living room, "Just to test your reaction..."

Xu Jinhuan threw the paper ball into the trash can and turned to look at her.

Song Zhiyu gave him a sweet and lovely smile: "After seeing your reaction, I decided to go."

Xu Jinhuan said unhappily, "Did Da Huang kick you in the head?"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your date with Chen Xingzhu."

Song Zhiyu imitated him and waved her hands, "I'm just looking for a place to watch TV. It won't affect your lovemaking... I'll go get my headphones."

"I didn't say I'd take you there."

Xu Jinhuan curled his lips and went back to his room to get his bag. He saw Song Zhiyu carrying a pink backpack and wearing headphones, already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

Seeing him coming, Song Zhiyu turned around and stood up in one go, saying in a brisk tone: "Let's go."

"Etc., etc."

Xu Jinhuan made a final effort, "You're watching TV anyway, why not use the computer? The screen is bigger and it's more comfortable to watch. In..."

“I brought my computer!”

Song Zhiyu patted her backpack and interrupted him, "Let's go." "No."

Xu Jinhuan was choked by her. "What I mean is, you can't laugh at funny things in the library, and you can't eat snacks... How comfortable is it at home?"

"No, I like to go to the library and watch TV."

Song Zhiyu looked at him with a smile, "Do you have any other excuses?"

"..."

Xu Jinhuan sighed, "How about I go somewhere else with you?"

Although there is no evidence yet, and Song Zhiyu and Chen Xingzhu actually got along well in history, for some reason, Xu Jinhuan just had a hunch that it would be better not to let them meet.

"Okay!"

Song Zhiyu agreed crisply, "Tomorrow, let's go to the library first."

Xu Jinhuan: “…”

"You don't want to go?"

Song Zhiyu waved the navigation app on her phone towards him and said, "How about I go by myself?"

"..."

Xu Jinhuan sighed again and went out with the key.

Just meet, it’s not like we haven’t met in our previous lives and we’ve never fought, right?

Besides, my current level is not comparable to that of my previous life. What is there to be afraid of when facing two yellow-haired girls whose hair may not have even grown fully?

"Are you going to take the bus, or how else?"

After walking out of the apartment building, Xu Jinhuan turned around and asked her, "I only have one bicycle, not your Lincoln, so I can't take you..."

"Did you give me options?"

Song Zhiyu looked at him with a stern face, "You don't want to give me a ride?"

"No!"

Xu Jinhuan, of course, denied it. He unlocked the bike and patted the back seat. "You're so pretty, it would be such an honor to ride you. The main thing is that my bike is too worn out, and it's not comfortable to sit on. It hurts my butt..."

He deliberately emphasized "beautiful" instead of saying that she should be taken care of, just to provoke Song Zhiyu and make her realize that being too close to each other would cause misunderstandings.

For a pretty girl of fifteen or sixteen, this was something she instinctively disliked and wanted to avoid.

"It's okay, I don't mind it."

Song Zhiyu came over with her bag on her back, her chin slightly raised, looking very proud: "My butt is fleshy, so it won't hurt... Where are you looking?"

She had been deliberately singing a different tune, forcing herself to act as if she didn't care. Seeing that Xu Jinhuan was actually looking at her in the direction she had said, she couldn't help but blush and slapped him on the arm.

"alright."

The little girl was a little too stubborn, so Xu Jinhuan could only sigh, retract his gaze, and said while holding the bicycle: "If you regret it on the way, you can always take the bus."

"Need not."

Seeing that he finally stopped making excuses, Song Zhiyu was finally satisfied. She hummed again and touched the back seat of the bicycle. It was quite sturdy, but after going around in circles, she still didn't know how to get on. "How do I sit on it?"

"You've never even seen a pig run, have you?"

Xu Jinhuan suspected she did it on purpose, but he didn't bother to pursue the matter. He stuck his butt out and gestured, "Sitting sideways...Have you seen Roman Holiday?"

"My car isn't that high!"

"I'm holding you up."

Xu Jinhuan had no choice but to stop the bike first, just like he did last time when he took Chen Xingzhu on board, and then let her get on, "sideways..."

"Help me up!"

Song Zhiyu was actually even dumber than Chen Xingzhu. After climbing up, she didn't even turn around and stretched out her hand to call Xu Jinhuan.

"I finally know how the pig died."

Xu Jinhuan pouted, and had no choice but to reach out and hold her, commanding: "Turn around!"

"you shut up!"

Song Zhiyu's pretty face flushed red as she sat in the back seat of the car. She couldn't help but pinch her shoulder again, "Ride a bike!"

After thinking for a while, he smiled and asked, "Hey, can you understand the commands, just like what you see on TV?"

As she spoke, she demonstrated to him excitedly, as if she were riding a horse: "Hurry!"

(End of this chapter)