Chapter 3 How To Be You
Why didn't I know that aunt had a daughter in my previous life?
The answer is obvious.

Because I didn't agree with that aunt at all in my previous life, I didn't know that that aunt had a daughter. This kind of thing itself is a chain of events. I didn't go to the next stage in my previous life, and was directly stuck in the first stage by the rebellious Anting.

By the way... and a daughter?
It always feels weird.

Forget it.

If it's a cute little loli, I don't mind having an extra little sister.

An Ting, I quite like little loli...

In the previous life, when Anting was 20 years old, his father passed away, leaving nothing behind. Anting was alone, with no education, no background, and was poor for a long time.

Now that I think about it, if there is one more person, it's okay for the family to be lively.

Hey hey hey, little loli.

In addition, there is another very simple reason why An Ting did not ask for the daughter's information - there is nothing to ask, he will not prevent his father from remarrying again because of that daughter, it is not an influencing factor at all.

Remarriage is a certainty.

If he doesn't agree to his father's remarriage, I'm afraid that person will go back to the old path of his previous life.

That night.

An Ting returned to his familiar home and familiar room, but he didn't have a wonderful sleep, um... On the first night of his rebirth, he suffered from insomnia, and was half asleep and half awake in the midst of worrying about gains and losses.

I'm afraid it's just a dream.

……

The next day.

Six pm.

Driven by An's father, An Ting dressed casually as always, with short sleeves, shorts and slippers, and her hair exuded a touch of messy beauty.

Through the rearview mirror, Father Ann, who was driving, looked at his casually dressed son, hesitating to speak.

If possible, Father Ann hoped that his son would dress neatly. After all, it was the first meeting with his stepmother, and the first impression was very important.

Thinking about it carefully, it is good that the son is willing to accept his second marriage, and he can't ask for more.

An Ting saw through his father's thoughts, and said bluntly, "Anyway, that aunt is going to remarry you. The first impression is the most authentic me. It's no fun to pretend."

"Right."

While speaking, Father An looked at his son with strange eyes again through the rearview mirror.

This time, An Ting did not understand the language in the eyes of the other party, and asked, "Dad, what do you want to express?"

"Son, I'm afraid you'll trick me, tell me honestly, do you plan to see that auntie and deal with her severely, and want to drive her away?"

First pretend to accept that aunt, and then teach her severely and scare her away when they meet.

An Ting was speechless for a while, and then wanted to curse.

Am I such a person?

Wait... Thinking about it carefully, this... seems to be something he can do, he said helplessly: "I have no such plan this time... and I also prepared a small gift for the other party's daughter."

While talking, An Ting took out a plastic-wrapped blue puppy doll, which was very cute, and planned to give it to the little girl who was about to meet.

"That's good." Papa An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

An Ting also sighed—by the way, how bad is my image in Dad's mind? !Don't you even have this sense of trust between father and son?

The agreed place was the best restaurant in the town. It was located in the center of the town. It was called Nanxiang Restaurant. It was a time-honored restaurant that had been in business for many years. It was usually full during the holidays, and it was hard to find a table.

Papa Ann called yesterday and booked a box.

Before entering the box, Father An suddenly stopped, turned around, looked around at his son again, smiled honestly, and said, "An Ting, promise Dad, don't make trouble..."

An Ting: "Dad, if you continue to act like this, I'll look stupid if I don't do anything."

"Don't don't..."

then.

The father and son entered the box one after the other.

When An Ting walked into the box, the mother and daughter had already arrived.

And when An Ting saw the girls present, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and widen his mouth, and even the dog doll hidden behind his back fell to the ground—I'm such a cute little loli! ?

It's fine if it's not a little loli, but what's more troublesome is that this person is my classmate.

"Anting..."

"Song Porcelain..."

In the next second, they all said in unison: "Why are you?"

……

Unlike the carefree Anting, although Song Ci doesn't like to dress up, she still knows how to look at the occasion. When she first saw her stepfather, she dressed appropriately.

A solid-color short-sleeved T-shirt, casual trousers, and small white shoes. She wears long hair like a black waterfall, casually scattered on her back, and the air bangs will not look gloomy, but rather fresh.

Tranquil and beautiful.

Even more amazing than wearing school uniforms at school.

It's just...it doesn't quite match the surprise on her face at this moment.

She was surprised.

When An Ting appeared in this box, with her ingenuity, she had already guessed something.

"An Ting! How could it be you?"

"Um... I don't know!!!" An Ting was somewhat helpless.

What is the biggest advantage of rebirth - Prophet.

Only a few days after rebirth, the prophet is gone!
I do not know.

He never expected - the town is so small, and the second marriage partner that his father randomly finds is the mother of a classmate, that cold-type beautiful girl from the Balance Sect, and the girl who hates him the most in the class.

"What's wrong? Do you know each other?"

At this moment, Father An followed An Ting and walked in. It was also the first time he saw Song Ci, and he was a little surprised, such a delicate girl.

"Well, Xiaoci, do you know each other?" Aunt Song also asked.

An Ting and Song Ci didn't hide anything, they said in unison, "Students in the same class!"

This situation may be an interesting plot in film and television literature, but it really happened in real life...

Embarrassment, capitalized embarrassment!

Dog blood!Proper dog blood!

If it weren't for the public confession by Anting yesterday, Song Ci might have been better, but... two things collided at a delicate juncture.

Yesterday was the object of the confession, and today it is the stepmother's oil bottle.

Even Aunt Song and Papa An fell into a brief silence.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, An Ting used the improvisation of the salesperson in his previous life, and said, "Dad, it's okay, I'm an underachiever in the class, and Song Ci is the class monitor and study committee member. She sometimes gives me after-school tutoring... I think our relationship is pretty good, and there will be no conflicts in the future."

The facts are just the opposite.

Even leaving aside the confession incident, the relationship between the two is not very good.

Although it seems that there is no intersection, Song Ci will reprimand Anting in person when handing in homework every day, and there will always be conflicts.

Also... when An Ting bullies other classmates, Song Ci will stand up and uphold justice.

The two are an incompatible combination, one is a villain and the other is a decent one.

Therefore, when she was confessed yesterday, Song Ci felt baffled.

however.

At this moment, Song Ci knew that An Ting was making steps for herself to ease the atmosphere. She still hoped that her mother would be happy and didn't want the atmosphere to become discordant. She took the steps, smiled, and said, "Well, An Ting and I are quite familiar."

Aunt Song and Papa An both laughed, that's why.

During the subsequent meal, Song Ci might be worried about An Ting's flirtatious manipulations, so for the sake of her mother's happiness, she deliberately sat beside An Ting in an attempt to defend against him alone.

After all... the entire hometown junior high school knows that An Ting is an out-and-out bad student.

Although it doesn't look like anything now, what if I get sick later.

What Song Ci didn't expect was that An Ting was very well-behaved, and he even looked polite when eating, which was completely different from his image at school.

Followed by.

It's time for the inevitable mutual introductions again.

"By the way... An Ting, what month is your birthday?" Aunt Song wanted to establish a good relationship with her stepson, so she first needed to know the other party's personal information.

"Aunt Song, you can just call me Xiaoting, I was born in autumn..."

"Oh, then you are younger than my Aci, she was born in late summer..."

Song Ci on the side looked at this 1.7-meter-three big boy with astonished eyes. He was smaller than himself, and he grew so big!It turned out to be a stinky brother.

Just when Song Ci was complaining wildly in his heart, An Ting might be playful, or he might be following the trend. He straightened his back, looked down at Song Ci from top to bottom, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "Song Ci...Sister..."

At that moment, an indescribable panic climbed onto her delicate body like a ghost, and the chopsticks in Song Ci's hand fell to the ground, and goose bumps all over her body.

gross.

"Hey, this girl, you can't even hold the chopsticks steadily...Speaking of which, your father has been telling me about you. He said that you don't like to study, have a bad temper, and are difficult to get along with. This made Auntie feel a little uneasy before coming here today, but after getting along, I realized that you are obviously a good boy..."

between words.

With the mentality of loving the house and Wu, Aunt Song exudes a strong maternal brilliance, which heals Anting's scarred soul.

He was originally worried that she would be a difficult aunt to get along with, but he didn't expect to be unexpectedly friendly.

It's normal, after all, she is Song Ci's mother.

Papa An was a little embarrassed, rubbing the back of his head and giggling non-stop. He was actually a little confused, and it was impossible for him to say: My son's rebellious period just passed today, so you are lucky.

An Ting said frankly: "No, I was not very obedient before. It's just that I'm about to take the high school entrance examination, and I'm a little confused, annoyed, and at a loss..."

To illustrate one thing in disguise - his academic performance is very poor.

An Ting is a reborn, but so what?
He graduated from a technical secondary school in his previous life, and was reborn before the [-]-day swearing-in for the high school entrance examination. It is very difficult to change his fate against the sky.

Father An has been persuading him to study, but there is no effect. He didn't expect to see his son wake up before the high school entrance examination. He saw his son's sincerity and motivation. He patted his shoulder and said, "Do you want to go to high school?"

"Um…"

In his previous life, he suffered a lot from being illiterate; in this life, he wants to learn.

In addition, he also wants to experience a different kind of splendid youth.

Father An said decisively: "There are still [-] days left, so study hard! If it doesn't work, Dad will pay you to choose a school!"

Aunt Song is a temperamental person, deeply affected by this kind of father-son love, she quickly thought about what she could do to help.

Turning his eyes, he saw his daughter who was eating silently.

At this moment, Song Ci also felt her mother's gaze, and couldn't help coughing with a black line on her forehead, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the bad premonition came true immediately.

Aunt Song pushed out her daughter and said, "Well, my Aci's grades are very good, you can ask her any questions in the future!"

"mom…"

"Didn't you just say that you often tutor Anting at school? After that, we will live together, and tutoring at home is no problem, and it is even more convenient. You can tutor until late, and you can go to bed directly when you are tired."

Hearing her mother's speech, the black line on Song Ci's forehead deepened.

An Ting put on an appearance that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and forced out a genuine smirk, emphasizing: "Well, you can tutor until very late..."

With a "shua", my face turned red.

Song Ci unconsciously came up with something, and realized that her cheeks were hot, and she didn't even dare to look at An Ting, but when she thought of avoiding her eyes, she felt like giving up, so she still looked directly.

Maybe it's because there are only two women in the family, Song Ci has always been strong and doesn't want to be looked down upon by outsiders.

The tits are fierce, the tits are fierce!It's like a puppy with a faint seizure.

"No... I don't necessarily have to move there..."

Hearing this, Aunt Song was also stunned.

Anyway.

The first dinner of the two families ended in a happy atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)

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