After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 4 In the Name of the Family

08:30 at night.

A family of four, no, two families of four, left the restaurant in the center of the town.

Father Ann and Aunt Song went to the parking lot together, leaving the two children waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

The moonlight is like water, just like the transparent sincerity of the young man. Looking at the backs of his father and Aunt Song, the corners of his mouth curled up in relief.

The first regret seems to be resolved.

Not only did it avoid the bankruptcy of the family, but it also made Dad happy.

I didn't expect it to be such an easy thing. How could it be so out of control in my previous life?

Perhaps... the difficulty is never the problem, but the human heart.

The young man leaned against the pillar at the entrance of the hotel, half bright and half dark, exuding a sense of detachment and refinement, mixed with a touch of loneliness, like an existence that does not belong to this world.

Song Ci involuntarily peeked at him, unexpectedly reading a trace of tenderness from his eyes.

How can it be?

This guy is gentle... You know, there are many words to describe An Ting, but there is no word like gentle, this guy is a gentle insulator.

The classmate hasn't looked at him carefully for several years, there's nothing she can do about it, she feels that she and An Ting are not on the same path, and she hates this bad student very much.

I have always thought that this guy has no merits, but now that I observe him closely, at least his love for his father is very sincere.

Many girls in the class had a good impression of him, and everyone said in private that although An Ting was not a good student, at least he was genuine, generous, and very kind to his friends.

It seems... everyone's opinion is correct.

Just when Song Ci was fascinated by watching, in the spring breeze, the young man inadvertently glanced sideways and met the other's eyes, with a trace of desolation, teasing: "What are you looking at?"

Song Ci took two steps closer to the yellowed street lamp on one side, using the light to bury the blush on her face, and threw a super straight ball, "It's nothing, it's just a complicated mood."

"complex?"

"Hmph, the boy who confessed to me yesterday has become my...brother today, how can he not be in a complicated mood?"

Probably because he was not used to it, he paused when he mentioned his younger brother.

Song Ci is not a frank person. From a single-parent family, she is the perfect image of the Balance Sect to the outside world. In fact, she lacks a sense of security and rarely opens her heart to others.

I simply felt that this sincere sentence could piss off this boy, so I said it.

Sure enough, it came.

An Ting was silent for ten seconds, and was about to explain when a dead bike passed by across the road in the center of the town. It was Gao Fei, a classmate and bad friend.

He put his foot on the brakes, and yelled loudly across the road, "Hey, An Ting, you can do it! Yesterday I lost solo with Yasuo and asked you to confess, and today I will date on Saturday! Monitor, don't be fooled by him! This boy is very bad!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Fei walked away.

Gao Fei has a very low personality, always speaks out loud, and loves to play tricks, but he doesn't really want to see his monitor and a bad student fall in love on the eve of the high school entrance examination.

Both Gao Fei and An Ting are self-aware, they know how hopeless they are, and they won't hurt others.

He seems to live near the center of town, so it's normal to be here.

After Gao Fei drove away, An Ting looked at Song Ci again, and said with a slight smile, "That's what happened."

I don't like you, it's just a prank between boys.

"But...why did you cry yesterday?"

Hearing this, An Ting couldn't help being stunned for a moment. It is impossible to say that he was reborn yesterday and cried because he was so moved. After thinking for a while, he was half cold and half angry, and said: "There is a thing in the world called Fengyoujing, which is just to tease you on purpose."

"Oh…"

Song Ci was not disappointed, and she didn't like Anting, so it was fine, and there would be no strange problems in the future.

She also smiled, warmly matching the bauhinia flowers blowing down in the spring breeze, "Although I'm only doing it for my mother, but anyway, starting from today... I will give you a lot of advice."

"Ok!"

In the name of family members, please advise.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you... I thought it was a cute little loli, but I didn't expect it to be you." An Ting threw the puppy doll he had prepared in advance to Song Ci.

It's all ready, and it's useless not to send it away.

Of course it was lost.

Song Ci caught it with a reflex, and she complained silently: "Unfortunately, there is no cute little loli, only me who is not cute."

Just like An Ting, who is a gentle insulator, no one would describe Song Ci as cute, she is a cute insulator.

Excellent character and learning, precocious, intellectual, rational, restrained, beautiful, and even stunning, but very few, and no one even describes Song Ci as cute.

Unexpectedly.

An Ting may have started from the soul of a 29-year-old, looked at this female junior high school student, smiled, slightly gentle, said: "It's not..."

For a while, Song Ci was stunned.

……

That night.

An Ting returned home on Zijing Street.

There are only two people in the three-and-a-half-story self-built house. The first floor is the garage, which houses an old car, a motorcycle, and a bicycle.

Papa Ann lives alone on the second floor.

An Ting lives on the third floor. This place is like his kingdom. On weekdays, his father will not disturb him. He puts the computer in the living room, and there is a bamboo mat on the floor. He often does not go back to his room to sleep, but just lies in the living room and sleeps soundly.

Overall, it's still messy...

It can be understood as a kennel for boys living alone.

Poor, definitely not bad, one person occupies a floor of 150 square meters, where could it be bad, but it is too big, so big that it is a little empty, and people always have an urge to fill it up.

Maybe, in my previous life, I was very lonely...

At this moment, it has been two days since I came back from rebirth, most of the excitement has faded, and I am much calmer. It is time to plan the future of this life.

I really want to balance my studies and my career at the same time.

Studies are easy to understand. The first step is to be admitted to high school. On the one hand, it is to avoid many unnecessary troubles at this stage, at least not to worry my father; on the other hand, he wants to embark on a path that he has never set foot in in his previous life.

Career, Papa An has clearly avoided bankruptcy, why does he still need a career?
First of all, one thing has to be clarified. There is only one building for Anjia to collect rent. In 2006, today, doing nothing and earning more than 1 yuan a month is considered a very good family environment.

But... not enough...

In case Dad fails to invest again one day, or goes into business stupidly, it will go back to before liberation.

An Ting hoped that he could tell his father the truth.

Not only to tell the truth to the father, but also to the little friends.

What is the core of rebirth—to make up for regrets.

He hopes that he can become a towering tree, sheltering everyone around him, not only making up for his own regrets, but also making up for the regrets of his friends.

only.

From this point of view, my career has to be delayed a little bit, and my studies are too hasty. It is now March, and there are still about a hundred days before the senior high school entrance examination.

in a hurry!
Just when An Ting was thinking of this, his father appeared at the stairs on the third floor, his face was still full of joy, it could be seen that after losing his wife for many years, his hope for life was once again ignited, and he was looking forward to it.

The An family's father and son are both big and rough, and their clothing styles are very similar, T-shirts, big pants, and slippers.

"Anting..."

"Well, what's the matter? Dad." An Ting asked.

Hearing this, Dad looked at the mess on the third floor, smiled wryly, and said, "Aunt Song will move in next week, she lives with me on the second floor..."

An Ting said without thinking, "Well, no problem!"

Now that you are all going to be together, it makes sense to live together.

Where is it my turn to oppose this monster?

However, Papa An said again: "That's right... That girl from the Song family is also moving here, she should be living on the third floor, and I just want you to tidy up the house when you have time..."

The implication is that after the third floor, there is not only you alone, but also a girl.

This environment... needs to be improved!
"Forehead…"

As soon as these words came out, An Ting, who originally had a sense of refinement of a reborn person, fell into a brief sluggishness, blinking his eyes, with a kind of beauty missing from the brain stem—I seemed to have overlooked an important thing.

Song Ci wants to live with me! ?

What kind of scenes have I not seen as a reborn person?

Sorry, this scene is a bit unfamiliar...

Just when An Ting instinctively wanted to resist, he calmed down and analyzed the situation with a delicate mind. There are three floors in the house, and the first floor cannot be parked;

So here comes the question, where is the best place for Song Ci to live?
Third floor!

I'm here!
"Then... no problem!"

An Ting put on a super well-behaved appearance, but actually felt a little helpless in his heart. You must know one thing, the person Song Ci hates the most has always been An Ting.

Forget it.

Bear with it, anyway, there are still [-] days left for the high school entrance examination, and I will live in a dormitory after I pass the high school entrance examination.

The father and son chatted here, it should be over.

Before leaving, Papa An seemed to have thought of something. Standing at the stairs, looking at his son who had grown up a lot, his lips and teeth were slightly parted, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?"

An Ting still understands his father very well. This man is very talkative outside, but he is very silent at home. Maybe it is not silent. The main reason is that his son is rebellious and does not communicate with him.

Father An hesitated for a while, and said, "An Ting, if you really can't accept Dad's remarriage...I can"

Although my father really wants to have a second life, but the first thing in life is always his son.

If An Ting disagrees, he will definitely give up Aunt Song, just like in his previous life...

An Ting suppressed the emotion in his heart, pretended to be impatient, and said, "Go, go, go, do what you love! I'm not a child anymore..."

Papa Ann smiled again, relieved a lot.

(End of this chapter)