No one understands rebirth better than me

Chapter 95 Caring An Guoguo

On Saturday, Guan Ren got up early as usual.

"Mom, I went for a run."

"Oh, be careful not to..."

Snapped.

Before he could finish his words, the door closed.

"..."

Why are you running so fast today?

Even Guan Ren didn't call her "Sister Qiao Yun".

Instead, he called out "Mom" without Guan Qiaoyun correcting him.

What does this mean?
One word is shorter than three words.

This means Guan Ren doesn’t even have time to say anything more!

Guan Qiaoyun, who was still washing up in the bathroom, smoothed her brown hairband and felt a little puzzled.

But then I thought about it.

Today is Guan Ren’s birthday, so it’s reasonable to be excited.

So I didn't think much about it.

In short, after washing up, take out your wallet, count the money, and make a plan for today's expenses.

“One…two…”

Guan Qiaoyun's income is actually not bad in Jiangzhou County.

But this is only for her.

The reality is, she has a small family.

A small home that belongs to only two people needs her support.

In this small family, there is someone Guan Qiaoyun cares about very much, even more than she cares about herself.

That is her son Guan Ren.

Because she wanted him to grow up well and like other children from other families, Guan Qiaoyun developed the ability to be thrifty from a young age, when many girls were still being "raised in wealth" by their families.

"Okay, that's all..."

Guan Qiaoyun took out a few banknotes and was about to close her wallet, but after thinking for a moment, she bit her teeth and took out another one.

After all, he is much more sensible now than in his freshman year of high school, and his grades have also improved. Guan Qiaoyun thinks it is worthwhile to reward him with a nice meal on his birthday this year.

As for the discounted cosmetics she had wanted to buy for a long time...

Well, I'll save that money for next time.

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"Teacher Gu."

"..."

On the runway, Guan Ren really met Gu Wancheng again.

"Teacher Gu, you really came... Wait for me."

When I arrived, Gu Wancheng was already running.

Guan Ren approached, Gu Wancheng glanced at him, nodded, and then continued running without paying any attention.

Guan Ren didn't say much and followed her.

……

Judging from his breathing when he approached just now, Gu Wancheng had already completely mastered what Guan Ren taught him yesterday.

However, since it was the first time for him to do extensive exercise yesterday and he hadn't adapted yet, Gu Wancheng's limbs felt a little sore today.

So it was almost the same as yesterday. I ran for a while and then went to the bench to rest.

By the way, I looked at the only other running figure on the playground.

Then as I looked at it, I found something was wrong.

After thinking for a while, Gu Wancheng was stunned.

Because this sense of incongruity comes from Guan Ren's running speed.

Gu Wancheng felt that Guan Ren's current running speed was just the right pace for him.

But at the beginning, when he was running with me, he seemed to be deliberately slowing down.

"call…"

Soon, Guan Ren also came over to rest.

"..."

Gu Wancheng looked at him twice more and opened her red lips:
"Guan Ren."

"Ok?"

"Am I...running a little too fast?"

"Uh…just now?"

Guan Ren shook his head:
"No, yesterday was your first time running like that, so you're definitely going to be a little sore today. I just managed to keep it slow enough."

control…

So his speed at the beginning, was he controlling himself... or was he helping her control it?

Gu Wancheng stared at Guan Ren's profile for a while, and somehow, she suddenly thought of the time when he recommended a recipe to her. For a moment, she had to admit that this student was actually... quite thoughtful sometimes.

"I made that pickled cabbage vermicelli soup last time. It was pretty good."

"?"

Guan Ren was a little surprised that Gu Wancheng suddenly brought up this matter.

However, Guan Ren naturally knew that she had done it, after all, his former deskmate had also given him positive comments.

"If you stir-fry the pickled mustard greens with oil, it will be much more fragrant."

"Oh, it's nothing, just a little experience. Teacher Gu, as long as you like it~"

"It's Youli who likes it."

Gu Wancheng paused:

“I didn’t say I love to eat…”

"oh oh."

After a moment of silence, Gu Wancheng continued to ask:

“Who cooks in your family?”

"Sister Qiaoyun."

"Oh, it's my mom. But now I cook occasionally, like today at noon. It's Saturday, and it's my birthday, so I plan to cook a meal and then go out to eat with her in the evening."

"Your family..."

"I come from a single-parent family. Many people know this, including Teacher Li."

……

The teacher and the student sat on a bench in the cool morning mist and chatted for a few long and short sentences.

Later, Guan Ren recalled that it seemed that Gu Wancheng was the one who took the initiative to initiate this conversation.

This surprised him quite a bit.

Finally, it was time to continue running the second half. Guan Ren looked at the snowy texture on the collar of Gu Wancheng's white shoes and couldn't help but say with concern:
"Teacher Gu, have you changed your socks today?" "Yes."

"Um...did any small particles get into your shoes today?"

Gu Wancheng frowned and nodded, then lifted up his slightly pressed feet and gently put them down and stepped on them:
"No..."

"We still need to confirm it."

Gu Wancheng was startled:
"is it necessary?"

"Yes! When running, the pressure on your feet is high. I'm afraid that if I take a step, a sharp little piece of debris hidden in the shoe will instantly prick my foot or something like that. It's quite dangerous."

"..."

Gu Wancheng is a novice in running, at least newer than Guan Renxin. After hearing what he said and looking at the innocence in his eyes, she felt that what he said seemed to make some sense.

So, just like yesterday, I took off my shoes and tried to clean them.

As Guan Ren said yesterday, she changed her exposed beautiful feet into slightly thinner white cotton socks, which almost completely covered the ankles.

Compared with yesterday's lace boat socks, the refreshing and clean cotton adds another layer of different flavor to them. They are still hanging in the air, swaying, curled or tilted, showing the delicate and cuteness comparable to that of a girl.

And the sense of being well-behaved, which was completely opposite to her own temperament, increased instead of diminishing.

"Tsk, there really is a small stone..."

"What stones... Oh, right! Teacher Gu, look, I told you! It's so dangerous. From now on, I suggest you check it every day after intermission."

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"Sister Qiaoyun, I'm back."

After the morning run, Guan Ren went home and had dinner with Guan Qiaoyun first.

Then they prepared to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables together.

Just as he told Gu Wancheng, the arrangement for today's birthday was that Guan Ren would cook a meal at home at noon, and then in the afternoon it would be his date with Guan Qiaoyun. The two of them would go shopping or something, and then eat out in the evening.

……

"Hey, Qiao Yun, is this your son?"

"Yes, Sister Wang."

"Oh, he's grown so big now, what a handsome boy. Well, Qiaoyun, you've taken good care of yourself too. Standing together, we look like siblings."

"Haha, no where, Sister Wang, you are so good at talking."

……

Guan Qiaoyun has been buying vegetables at the Liuxing Road vegetable market for many years, so it is inevitable that she will run into acquaintances.

And because Guan Ren had almost never gone shopping for groceries with Guan Qiaoyun before.

So this time, when they met acquaintances, the first thing they looked at was almost all of them looking at Guan Ren with curiosity, and then the second sentence was to praise Guan Ren for his good looks.

The so-called first impression is the most direct appearance.

Then Guan Ren would greet the other person very politely and generously, which would result in another round of praise from the other person.

Guan Qiaoyun smiled throughout the whole process.

At the beginning, she would modestly say that Guan Ren was "average", "not tall", "not as handsome as the one in your family", etc.

But later he just puffed out his chest and said, "His name is Guan Ren, he is my son," and then quietly enjoyed others' praise of Guan Ren.

From the fact that she held his arm tighter and tighter all the way, Guan Ren could clearly feel the pride and honor in Guan Qiaoyun's heart that could not be replaced by anyone or anything else.

Even though I had done so many willful and rebellious things before...

But she was so satisfied with just the little changes in these two days.

It was as if all the hurt she had suffered in the past had never existed.

This is Guan Qiaoyun.

his mother.

His sister Qiao Yun.

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"Oh, I forgot. Didn't you say you wanted to buy some tofu?"

Finally, on the way home after buying groceries, Guan Qiaoyun suddenly remembered that there was something she hadn't bought.

So he turned back and let Guan Ren go back first.

Then, not long after they walked, Guan Ren's ears moved.

All I could hear was a familiar childish voice, which sounded particularly clear amid the noise.

"Uncle, how much are your fish?"

"?"

Guan Ren looked over when he heard the sound. A little girl with a bob haircut was squatting in front of a fish pond surrounded by plastic sheeting, sniffing and humming.

"Uncle, please don't kill it. I want to buy one and raise it."

"Haha, kid, you are very loving."

Hearing this, Guan Ren shook his head from afar.

The fishmonger was obviously new in the area and didn't know much about the little thing in front of him.

"I'm going to go back and raise it before eating it. It'll have more meat."

"..."

Sure enough, the fish boss's laughter was interrupted.

"Before eating it, I have to let it give birth to lots of small fish."

The little girl made a big circle with her arms, indicating a lot:

"I can eat every one it gives birth to. The first one is braised, the second one is steamed, and the third one... the third one is also braised... Ouch!"

She was counting on her fingers as she plotted the fish extermination plan when Guan Ren approached and stretched out his big hand, knocking on her forehead to stop her.

After all, grass carp is not a squid, and An Guoguo is not a European painter.

"Graves, are you thinking about getting fat again?"

"My name is An An, the same as An Guoguo."

An Guoguo corrected loudly, hitting Guan Ren's hand with her little fist once, then a second time, a third time...

It's like smashing a shell, as if trying to get some treasure out of it.

"Don't even think about it. There's no coconut candy today."

“I don’t want to eat coconut candy…”

An Guoguo pouted and muttered, feeling a little frustrated.

No coconut sugar.

There are no buns either.

Guan Ren still doesn't care about children.

Then why is he here? Is he here to care about her mother again?