Rebirth: A Super Foodie and Her Cat Demon Husband

The portrait placed in this simple shrine at this time is completely different from the current Lu Yuanyuan.

This photo was taken when her high school entrance examination results came out and it was confirmed that she could enter the same high school as Bian Xiaohui, and Bian Xiaohui asked her to take the photo together.

In the eyes of outsiders, I probably look like a fat girl in the photo.

She had a round face, a round body, and even her feet and hands were round. At that time, it was difficult for her to even buy shoes.

But her only advantage is that she is not dark-skinned, and can even be considered fair-skinned. If she were darker, she would feel even uglier.

At that time, her cheeks were full and round, and when she smiled, her eyes would be squeezed into a crescent shape.

But I loved to laugh at that time. The smile in this photo is so bright.

Her eyes show her longing and determination for a better future, and her body is indeed visibly plump.

But I didn’t think there was anything wrong at that time. I still played and ate and drank happily with Bian Xiaohui every day.

What the two of them discussed most often was what delicious food to eat together after school.

But she is now completely different from the one in the portrait.

If my current self and my former self stood together, I'm afraid no one would think they were the same person.

She looked down at herself now. Except for her thin figure due to death, her whole body was thin. The only advantage was that she looked taller.

But her actual height is not much different from that time.

The price she paid was that her hair became thinner, her hair turned dull and yellow, and she looked malnourished.

His complexion was not good-looking at all, and there was even a faint haze in his eyes.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been happy and indulged herself in life.

On the contrary, during the few days she was a ghost, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

She can lie down anywhere in the house as she pleases.

Whenever I think of something unhappy, I can follow my mother and talk about my sad stories.

Anyway, my mother can't hear me, so I won't make her worry.

The only pity is that she can no longer eat what she likes.

Thinking of her, she looked at the small cake placed in front of her portrait, and Donut couldn't help swallowing.

While she was expressing her regret, Tang Ziji had already burned incense for her, walked to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and began to prepare dinner for today.

After tonight, her seventh day of mourning will come. She doesn't know what she will become in the future.

Looking at the busy Tang Ziji, Lu Yuanyuan couldn't help but wonder if the Ox-Head and Horse-Face would take her away after tonight?

She felt a little reluctant and suddenly understood why so many lonely ghosts in those ghost stories tried to find ways to avoid the ghost messengers.

Lu Yuanyuan was lost in thought when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Mother Wang Xiuling hurried to open the door, but the person standing outside made her stunned.

Wang Xiuling hesitated for a moment, then slammed the door shut.

Lu Yuanyuan was puzzled by her mother's behavior and wanted to go outside to see what was going on.

But she found that the door was like a barrier, and she was bounced back as soon as she touched it.

Tang Ziji's father, who was helping him, poked his head out and looked at his mother, who was sitting in the living room in a daze, and asked in confusion, "Who's here? Why don't you let anyone in?"

As she was speaking, the doorbell rang again. Wang Xiuling's face darkened, but this time she opened the door instead of closing it again.

Curious, Lu Yuanyuan floated to her mother's side and immediately saw who was standing outside the door.

Standing outside the door were none other than the Lu family of six.

They were all dressed in black. Lu's parents led the way, and everyone stood at the Liu family's door with serious expressions.

Seeing them, Lu Yuanyuan's expression changed instantly.

She felt a surge of anger rising from within her, immediately sweeping through her body.

She felt like she was about to lose control of her body. It was as if her body had consciousness and she wanted to pounce forward and strangle all the members of the Lu family one by one.

She stared at everyone in the Lu family and didn't notice that her eyes were dyed blood red.

The white dress she had been wearing after her death was slowly emitting bursts of red light from the hem, as if it was constantly sucking blood and gradually becoming dyed red.

Lu Yuanyuan's aura changed instantly. Her hair, which had been draped softly behind her, slowly stood up, and her skirt fluttered in the air without wind.

Liu's parents and Tang Ziji suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies and clearly felt the sudden drop in temperature around them.

All three of them couldn't help but shiver.

Dad Liu Zhiye frowned in confusion and looked around, trying to find the reason for the sudden drop in temperature.

Mother Wang Xiuling was very calm, and just looked at the Lu family outside the door with a gloomy expression.

Tang Ziji suddenly looked up and turned to look at the door.

He seemed to have seen something and threw the vegetables and gloves in his hands into the vegetable bowl.

He didn't bother to wipe the water off his hands, and walked to the door in a few steps, cleverly blocking Lu Yuanyuan's sight.

At the moment when her vision was blocked, Lu Yuanyuan felt that her sanity seemed to gradually return.

Tang Ziji couldn't help but frown when he saw the people at the door. He said in a voice that was as cold as ice: "What are you Lu family members doing here? You are not welcome here."

Lu Mingle, who was following behind Lu's father and mother, frowned slightly after hearing Tang Ziji's words, but his voice remained calm as he said, "Lu Yuanyuan is our Lu family's daughter. Today is her seventh day after death, and we should come and burn incense for her."

Tang Ziji sneered and said with a mocking look on his face, "You should come and burn some incense? So you knew that Lu Yuanyuan is the daughter of your Lu family.

I thought Lu Yuanyuan’s biological parents were Liu’s parents.

Logically, shouldn't you be the ones to collect the body, set up the mourning hall for her, and then find a good cemetery?

But it's already the seventh day, and you're just late, so this shouldn't be necessary."

Lu Mingtian, the second son of the Lu family, said in a rude tone: "Tang Ziji, pay attention to the attitude you speak, after all, my parents are your elders.

Besides, we finally found some time and gathered our family together to come and burn incense for Yuanyuan."

"You finally managed to find some time after your own daughter died? I never thought your Lu family could be so cold-blooded.

But I want to ask you, if Lu Meichen died, would you be like this?

The body was left at the police station. It wasn't until the seventh day that I finally managed to find time to burn some incense. "At this point, Tang Ziji's eyes were red as he glared at Lu Mingtian fiercely.

When Lu Meichen heard Tang Ziji mention her, she said with a face full of grievance: "Second Brother Tang, you also know that Dad and Mom are in charge of a company respectively, and they are very busy on weekdays.

It's not that they don't want to care or come. They just don't have the time. You can't curse me just because of Yuanyuan's death."