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She remembered that she had slept at two o'clock last night.

It's only been more than three hours, and the biological clock that has been cultivated over the years is really a headache.

Lift the quilt, get up, fold the quilt, go to the toilet with memory to wash up, return to the bedroom, and open the wardrobe.

Methodical does not look at all like a newly born person.

It wasn't until she saw the neatly folded clothes in the closet that she was a little confused.

The clothes inside are a little old and a little dirty.

Whether it is Zhuang Shengxiao dreaming of butterflies or butterfly dreams of Zhouzhuang, at this time, Su Yang really felt that everything was different.

To be honest, after living for thirty years, Su Yang felt that this world was very mysterious for the first time.

I don't think anyone will believe such a thing as being reborn.

But this is the truth, and it happened to Su Yang.

How to put it, it's like a person who writes a novel and the plot of a novel has happened to him, first shock, doubt, disbelief, and then slowly acceptance.

Of course, for Su Yang, this is an opportunity given to her by God.

Not only was she reborn, but she also had a family and a new beginning. Now she doesn't have to stay in a psychiatric hospital anymore, she doesn't have to face doctors and drugs all day long, she doesn't have to be surrounded by countless mentally ill patients all day long, and most importantly, she hasn't met Cheng Ziao and Jiang Xin yet.

How precious, isn't it?

She chuckled faintly.

There was a treacherous glint in his eyes.

*

Su Yang changed his clothes, combed his hair, and looked in front of the mirror for a while before coming out awkwardly.

When I came out, I happened to meet Su Mu, who had just gotten up.

It was the first person she'd seen since she was reborn.

Su Yang squinted, and his mood was suddenly very good.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked out slowly with a chicken nest on his head, squinting, yawning, and stepping on flip-flops.

At this time, Su Yang's heart was full of emotion, although yesterday's pain and struggle were very clear and profound, but who is Su Yang, she is a reborn person, she is only a fourteen-year-old girl now.

She is young, immature, youthful, and ignorant of the world, how happy she is.

You see, she didn't kill herself, and she got a new life, which has to be a great luck, how much self-abuse does she have to be to feel sorry for herself, self-depression, and self-blame?

The current Su Yang is a new Su Yang.

What Su Yang is thinking about now is whether to call Brother Su Mu.

She lived to be thirty years old in her previous life, and even if her current body is only fourteen years old, this cannot erase the fact that her mental age is thirty years old.

Especially now Su Mu is only sixteen years old.

Call a little kid brother?

Su Yang's eyes twitched a little.

To call, or not to call, that's the question.

"Yikes!" It hurts - this damn guy is so ruthless.

"It's in the way." As he spoke, Su Mu pushed her away, rubbed the head of the chicken nest, and squinted into the toilet.

Su Yang was so angry that he looked at his back - well, in fact, she didn't do anything, after all, she Su Yang is a mature woman psychologically, and she is only a little girl when she is reborn.

Of course, it's okay to hum twice.

Auntie, I don't know you like you.

*

Su Yang came to the kitchen looking for the sound and saw the woman busy in front of the stove.

The woman had her back to her, busy with the family's breakfast in her hands, and the early morning sun was shining on her somewhat fat body, and she didn't know who warmed whom.

Wu's nose was sour, and Su Yang stepped forward and hugged Chen Mei tightly.

She screamed in a hoarse voice - "Mom"

Chen Mei paused, covered her daughter's hand, and smiled softly, "What's wrong with our little princess?" ”

Su Yang shook his head and rubbed against Chen Mei's back, like a warm kitten.

Chen Mei smiled, what's wrong with this kid today? It's also emotional.

Su Yang hugged his mother for a while, poked his head to look at the fried egg in the pot, and sniffed with a wrinkled nose.

"It smells so good."

"You kid, you used to be tired of eating your mother's cooking, what's wrong today?"

Because she hasn't eaten her mother's cooking for almost ten years.

The bitterness in her heart was about to overflow her throat, but she was forcibly suppressed.

"I'm not hungry."

Su Yang was coquettish beside his mother, "When can my mother eat?" ”

"It's almost ready."

Chen Mei put the fried eggs in a bowl.

Su Yang smiled and took a pair of chopsticks and was about to eat.

"You girl! The whole family didn't eat it, so you might as well steal it yourself. Chen Mei saw that she was reprimanded, but she couldn't hide a smile in her eyes, "Don't eat it yet, bring the eggs over, and your mother will fry two more for you later." ”

Su Yang squinted and smiled, and happily served the plate.