Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Mu Zijin's "hug plan" certainly didn't work, thanks to my three younger brothers, who surrounded him from both sides. "Brother, it's not good to do this in front of the three of us, right?"

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time."

Then these three people were bribed by Mu Zijin's equipment gift package...

At the dinner table, Ms. Lin and Uncle Gu rushed to serve food to Mu Zijin. "This is our specialty, steamed meat. Zijin, try it."

"This is Fengning's specialty. Lin Lin can finish two bowls of rice. You should eat more."

"Lin Lin specifically asked me to fry this hairtail fish. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with the bones all crispy."

……

My brothers and I were shocked and stunned. Dear Ms. Lin, do you still remember your children?

Mu Zijin accepted it all and didn't even wait until his bowl was empty.

Mu Zijin pushed her bowl towards me, her eyes looking pitiful: "I want to eat the food you picked up."

I glared at him. Don’t you have hands?

So, in full view of everyone, I put two peppercorns into his bowl and said, "Eat it."

Cheng Xinyuan and the other two nearly spit out their food with laughter, and Qin Luotian even gave him a provocative look. Ms. Lin and Uncle Shen were confused, but under Ms. Lin's "coercion and inducement," I gave him two more slices of chili pepper.

"You kid..." Ms. Lin scolded.

"Aunt Lin, you don't understand. This is a little interest between Lin and I~" Mu Zijin smiled as if bathed in spring breeze, and Ms. Lin looked at him in fascination.

Fuck your fun! I glared at Mu Zijin fiercely, "Nonsense! Humph!" Words couldn't vent my anger, so I sent him a message on WeChat to curse him.

"Ah Lin, I don't have an uncle~" he replied.

"Then I'm your uncle from now on!"

"Oh, then I'll ask my dad~"

I&$＊￥! ? ＊

I straightened Mu Zijin's head, who had been looking at me, and said, "Didn't you say you've never watched the Spring Festival Gala? Watch it for me today."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Lin."

I'm impressed. Even watching the Spring Festival Gala is so sentimental...

"Who are you talking to?" Mu Zijin stretched his head and came closer.

"Complaining about the Spring Festival Gala with my friends."

"Can I join?"

I teased him: "Uncle, there's a generation gap every three years, but you and I have two. Do you understand our jokes~"

Not surprisingly, I got another slap from Ms. Lin.

Uncle Gu advised her: "We don't understand how young people get along with each other. We just need to learn more about it."

Cheng Xinyuan and the other two were like three statues, staring at the TV motionlessly, afraid of "getting burned".

I pulled the stool forward and poked Mu Zijin's shoulder. "Are you angry?"

"I'm not old..." The voice sounded very aggrieved.

"I didn't tell you not to cry on New Year's Day."

"You just dislike my age."

"That depends on who you compare yourself to. Compared to these two, you're just a complete brat." I brought up Ms. Lin and Uncle Gu. "Don't be angry, don't be angry. President Mu is the best!"

What can I do about the sins I have committed? It’s my fault for being so rude… I can only coax her…

"What's so great about me?"

"You are great in every way." I complimented perfunctorily.

The skit was so bad that it became a trending topic, and I was complaining about it to Shu Yu.

"Oh, really?" Mu Zijin stretched his head over again.

"Don't be angry anymore, then watch TV." Without raising my head, I pushed his head forward to look.

I suddenly realized a question: "Mu Zijin, do you want to stay overnight?"

Mu Zijin raised his eyebrows but did not deny it.

"Where is the place for you to live?" I asked in my heart.