Chapter 273: Stepmother is also a Mother (Ask for Subscription)

What's going on? Eyes moist?

Zhang Xiaoman himself couldn't believe it, could it be that the feelings for Qin Lin in his heart would not be diluted with rebirth?

How could he face this heavy emotion in front of him!

Even if he told Qin Lin that he was a reborn person, that he was Zhang Daman, and that Zhang Daman was himself, Qin Lin would not believe it!

Not to mention that Qin Lin would accept herself.

Such exaggerated facts, such crazy feelings, how could Qin Lin accept them?

Or, in the eyes of others, this deformed feeling, or rather, this somewhat incestuous feeling......

Zhang Xiaoman didn't dare to continue thinking about it, his heart hurts?!

Does my heart still hurt?!

It shows that there is no relief for this person.

Originally, over the years, whenever he looked at Zhang Daman and Qin Linqing, Zhang Xiaoman felt a faint pain in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

What can he say?

Say no!

Is this woman the woman you love?

Then he doesn't have to wait for others to accuse him, he himself is already crazy.

The memories of the previous life have awakened, that is to say, some memories can only become memories, never think about it, never overlap with this life.

Especially for feelings!

That's simply not possible!

Perhaps, this is the price of rebirth, what you gain and what you lose.

Qin Lin vaguely felt the wetness of his clothes, looked down, and saw Zhang Xiaoman with tears in his eyes, silently weeping.

She couldn't help but be shocked, grabbed Zhang Xiaoman's arm in a panic, and asked anxiously: "Xiaoman, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Are you uncomfortable? Are you sick?"

As he spoke, he anxiously reached out to test Zhang Xiaoman's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at Qin Lin's nervous appearance, and an inexplicable warmth swelled up in his heart!

Oh, yes!

This is the woman I loved most in my previous life, and in this life, I can't make it my stepmother......

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman's heart ached even more.

However, looking at Qin Lin's nervous appearance, he couldn't bear it again, grinning, with the innocence of a child, "Hehe, Aunt Qin, I'm nothing, I just feel that your embrace is so warm, as if I have found a mother's love ......"

Qin Lin's face flushed, and she slapped Zhang Xiaoman lightly, and reproached coquettishly: "Clean nonsense, believe it or not, Aunt Qin spanked you!"

Zhang Xiaoman grinned, this may be what he should be now!

Childhood, child!

The memories of his previous life with Qin Lin in his mind can only be completely sealed and hidden forever!

"Xiaoman, do you miss your mother?" Qin Lin asked with concern, reaching out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and bit his lip, "No, I don't even know who my mother is!

Qin Lin sighed secretly in his heart, this is all to blame on Zhang Daman, he can't even tell who Zhang Xiaoman's mother is.

Who knows, Zhang Xiaoman blinked his eyes, "Aunt Qin, can you be my mother?"

Qin Lin was stunned, to say that she was already a mother, it was not strange to be asked by Zhang Xiaoman.

However, she is still a yellow flower girl, and she has not yet gone through personnel, let alone her mother, when it comes to being a mother, it can make her blush.

However, looking at Zhang Xiaoman's sincere eyes, innocent and beautiful, she seemed to be a little unbearable, so she smiled and stroked Zhang Xiaoman's little head, using a sound as thin as a mosquito chirping, but Zhang Xiaoman heard it really.

"No, you have to wait for your father to marry Aunt Qin into the door, and in the future, I will be your mother, and you will be my son!"

Zhang Xiaoman was very difficult, and shouted bitterly: "Mom......"

What a contradiction this mom screamed at!

In the previous life, this woman was the woman she loved the most, and in this life, alas!

In particular, I have not only become my future son, but also the woman I loved the most in my previous life...... Son?

What kind of bloody rebirth plot is this, it's really painful!

Zhang Xiaoman's deep resentment in his heart, this kind of rebirth is too cheating!

Qin Lin trembled at Zhang Xiaoman's "Mom", Huanghua girl, that's it, one more son?

However, like Zhang Xiaoman, who is so well-behaved, she likes it very much.

However, sooner or later, she will also be Zhang Daman's woman, and sooner or later she will be Zhang Xiaoman's stepmother.

Stepmother is also a mother, even if there is no blood thicker than water, but she loves Zhang Daman.

If you love someone, you love everything about him, including the children he and his ex-wife have, which are also part of his total.

Therefore, Qin Lin had long accepted Zhang Xiaoman as Zhang Daman's son, and he also gladly accepted this fact.

What can you do if you don't accept it? Who calls yourself in love with Zhang Daman!

That kind of love is deep if he doesn't marry.

For Zhang Xiaoman, she can only be regarded as a son.

All this is a matter of time, and it is already predestined in the dark, and there is no escape from it.

Qin Lin hugged Zhang Xiaoman in his arms again, and this kind of warmth like holding his own son also made Zhang Xiaoman's heart feel comfortable.

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Morning light, rain, dripping, dripping.

The mountain road leading from Shiyi Village to Dongkan Village is muddy and slippery, and the raindrops are slanting on the dirt and making splashes.

A minibus stopped at the intersection of Dongkan Village, surrounded by people wearing plastic tape and hats, or holding oilpaper umbrellas, to see them off.

Today is the opening day of Qingshi Town Middle School, this bus is the only passenger car in the nearby Shiyi Village, Dongkan Village, and Xikan Village, even if it rains, students and parents in several villages are crowded, carrying luggage, and stuffing the luggage into the suitcase of the bus.

After a while, the minibus carrying 19 passengers was already full, and as long as there was a corner where people could stand, it was crowded with people.

It is said to carry 19 passengers, but in such a remote village, overloading is a common thing. At least nearly 30 people were crammed in.

"Sit down, hold on, and get ready to drive!" shouted the driver from the driver's seat.

In the noisy carriage, the students were filled with joyful smiles and were happy that they were about to embark on a new path of study.

The parents who saw them off were taking care of their children, and at the same time huddled in the carriage, chattering and talking.

"Hiss ......"

The minibus was spitting smoke, and the driver closed the door, started the car, and prepared to leave.

"Driver, trouble, wait a minute!"

A voice shouted, and outside the window, a student was carrying a simple backpack, followed by his father, who was helping with his luggage.

"Xiaoman!"

Li Dahai, who was sitting in the carriage, shouted in surprise and hurriedly shouted, "Driver, wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm here." ”

"Yang Yaozong, Xiaoman is here!" Li Dahai couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and shouted to Yang Yaozong, who was chattering next to him.