After being reborn, I have seven older sisters.

Upon hearing the commotion, Liu Yan'e and Song Mantun, an elderly couple who were talking in the east room, immediately ran over to see what was happening.

When they saw that it was Chunmiao and Chunsheng, the siblings, playing around, they just smiled at them without saying a word, and quickly turned around and went back to their own room.

After entering the house and closing the door, Liu Yan'e asked her husband in a low voice, "Dad, don't you think Chunsheng has been like a completely different person all day since he came back last night?"

"Besides locking himself in his room to study, he never cared about family matters, and he didn't interact with the young people in the village. Even his two older sisters were hard to talk to from morning till night."

"But look at this now. Today at dinner, she not only advised her sister to break up with that Sun Jianshe, but this afternoon she also went to the threshing ground herself and asked Junwu to teach her martial arts. Don't you think this is suspicious?"

Song Mantun listened carefully to his wife's words. As a father, how could he not have noticed these changes in his son Chunsheng?

Unlike his wife, he didn't have many questions. Instead, he chuckled and said, "What could be strange about it? It just means our kid has grown up after what happened!"

Liu Yan'e nodded thoughtfully and smiled, "Now that you mention it, thinking about it carefully, it really makes sense!"

Then, she remembered something else and immediately lowered her voice, saying, "Do you know what his third aunt said to me this afternoon?"

Upon hearing her mention Miao Suzhen, Song Mantun instantly lost interest, turned around impatiently, and plopped down on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed). "How could a man like me possibly guess what you women are whispering about!"

If it were in the past, if Song Mantun had ever spoken to his wife in such an impatient tone, he would have been immediately scolded by Liu Yan'e.

But this time was different. Liu Yan'e not only didn't care at all, but also smiled and moved closer to Song Mantun, sitting down next to him on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).

Then, he vividly recounted in detail how his sister-in-law, Miao Suzhen, said that Chunsheng was the reincarnation of Nezha, the Third Prince.

Song Mantun listened to the whole thing while holding back laughter. "If Chunsheng really is Nezha, then wouldn't I be Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King!"

"Aren't you two sisters-in-law ashamed? It's one thing for his third aunt to believe her nephew is a reincarnated deity, but how come even you, his mother, believe it..."

At this point, Song Mantun couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter. At the same time, he reached out from the opposite cabinet, grabbed the mirror that Liu Yan'e usually used for combing her hair, and looked at Liu Yan'e's face.

"Look at yourself, how could a country bumpkin like you possibly give birth to a god?"

Liu Yan'e was so angry that she immediately snatched the mirror and threw it on the kang (a heated brick bed). She glared at Song Mantun and said, "You really don't know how to make a joke. I was thinking of chatting with you after dinner, but instead, you started lecturing me in a serious manner."

"Fine, then you can stay here by yourself. Since you're not willing to talk to me properly, I'm going to find my son!"

As Liu Yan'e spoke, she angrily turned to open the door and leave.

Before she could even stand up from the kang (heated brick bed), Song Mantun grabbed her from behind and apologized profusely, "Oh dear, 'Seventh Fairy's Mother,' why is your temper getting worse and worse? I only made half a joke with you, and you're already so angry!"

"Our kid was finally chatting and laughing with his sister, what are you going to do now?"

After listening to her husband's advice, Liu Yan'e immediately sat back down on the kang (a heated brick bed), turning her back to Song Mantun with a disgruntled expression.

In fact, her thoughts were the same as her husband Song Mantun's!

Suddenly, her son Chunsheng became cheerful and sensible overnight. He went from being quiet to being willing to talk and laugh with his sister.

As a mother, she naturally wanted her two children to spend more time alone, so she couldn't possibly disturb them!

She only said those things in anger in front of her husband.

Song Mantun gently placed a hand on Liu Yan'e's shoulder and said with a smile on his face.

"Don't be angry with me for saying 'Seven Fairy Maidens's Mother,' the two kids are in the west room across the street right now. What if they hear us in a bit..."

"Who's angry with you!"

Liu Yan'e turned around, smiled, and pinched her husband's arm hard. Then she reached for the half-finished clothes on the large wooden box on the kang (a heated brick bed), wanting to finish the undershirt that she had given to the sewing team yesterday.

"Hey, hold on a minute, let's talk about who we can hire tomorrow and get the shed in the backyard set up as soon as possible!"

"Set up a shed..."

When Liu Yan'e heard that her husband wanted to talk to her about building a shed for their son, she immediately became interested.

Soon, the two of them started planning together to build a forging shed for Chunsheng. The atmosphere was lively and warm, as if their earlier bickering had never happened!

In the west room of the main hall, Chunsheng had already found all the class notes from the five subjects of politics, Chinese, mathematics, geography and history from the two years of junior high school and the first semester of the first year of senior high school and placed them on the table.

Looking at the two huge stacks of notebooks in front of her, Song Chunmiao almost laughed out of exasperation at her younger brother.

"I thought you were just asking me to copy my first-year high school notes, why did you bring out notes from both years of middle school too?"

Song Chunsheng kept his mouth tightly shut, afraid that he would burst out laughing.

After a moment, he explained with a serious expression, "Junior high school knowledge is also very important, and a lot of the content in high school textbooks is based on and expands upon junior high school knowledge."

"Just copying your high school notes won't be enough, so you should copy both your middle and high school notes together, starting with the first year of middle school!"

Song Chunsheng insisted that his sister copy her junior high school notes because he knew that the college entrance examination questions eight months from now would include not only the knowledge from the two years of high school, but also many basic knowledge from the two years of junior high school textbooks.

Moreover, he has decided that he will only let his sister review humanities subjects.

First, compared to physics and chemistry, my older sister is more interested in history and geography, which gives her more motivation to study.

Furthermore, the knowledge points in history and geography are mainly based on memorization, so there is almost no difficulty in reviewing them.

After listening to her younger brother's explanation, Chunmiao picked up those junior high school notes and flipped through them several times. She found that apart from the really messy handwriting, all the content together didn't seem as much or as scary as she had imagined.

"Alright, I'll do as you say. I'll copy all your middle and high school notes for you!"

"However, it probably won't be quick to copy everything; it will take at least two or three months."

Chunsheng smiled smugly, "No rush, sis! You can just copy some whenever you have free time!"

He felt that this matter could not be rushed; he had to give his sister more time so that she could memorize the knowledge while copying it.

Otherwise, simply writing everything down without thinking would be meaningless for my sister!

After confirming this, Song Chunsheng looked at Chunmiao with a mysterious expression, "Sister, there's something else I want to discuss with you!"

"What is it now?"

Chunmiao was startled and thought to herself, "I just took on so many tasks and haven't even written a single word yet. How come I already have a new assignment!"