Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 7 Cooking and going to school

Zhang Wanwan was secretly delighted. This dream was so beautiful, it would be great if it came true.

Drowsily, Zhang Wanwan only felt someone calling her. Thinking of waking up, she immediately opened her eyes. She was stunned for a moment. Zhang's mother was already standing at the door of her room, "Don't sleep. If you continue to sleep, you won't be able to sleep at night. Mom is out." Buy some groceries and go wash your face and wake up."

Zhang Wanwan nodded blankly. Her heart was still pounding until Mother Zhang left. She casually tore off the Bondi on her fingers. Staring at the flawless white fingers, she silently thought to herself that the water from the spiritual spring was coming out. Tiny lines immediately appeared on her hands. Dense water drops, and then recite the spiritual spring water Stop, those water drops immediately disappeared without a trace. It couldn't be more real. Zhang Yuanyuan cried with joy. She hugged the quilt and cried hard before she calmed down. Thinking that she couldn't let Zhang's mother notice anything strange, she immediately went to the bathroom. , took a shower by the way.

When Zhang's mother came back, she had a lot of plastic bags in her hand. She said happily: "I used to buy groceries in the morning. This is the first time I went to the market in the afternoon. I didn't expect that things are cheaper than in the morning, and I saved a few dollars."

The market that Zhang’s mother mentioned is newly planned. In the past two years, small third- and fourth-tier cities like Pu City have also begun planning. Houses are being demolished and built everywhere. The previously messy market stalls have been moved into the newly built market, and the market has been renovated. Stall fees have gone up, and vegetable prices have also increased a lot. Zhang's mother is a frugal person, so no wonder she was so happy when she heard such news.

Zhang Wanwan felt sad when she heard that in her previous life, her parents worked hard to repay the money, and they frugally saved the money and finally paid it off. She was also burdened with heavy financial pressure because she was ignorant and had to go to a private school. When she was in her third year of high school, After finishing reading in 2008, Zhang’s mother was diagnosed with cancer. The poverty of the family was even worse. Zhang’s mother was worried about the monthly medical expenses. She gave up after a year and refused to go to the hospital again. She relied on medicine every month to survive. Even so, the family still owed a lot of foreign debt. For this reason, Zhang's mother became even more depressed. Her condition never got better but got worse. It became more and more serious. Thinking of this, Zhang Wanwan wanted to slap herself on the ear, and vowed to let her parents live a good life and enjoy happiness in this life.

"Mom, let me help you make dinner. You have been running all day and you are tired. Go and have a rest." Zhang Wanwan stepped forward to pick up the things, but Zhang's mother did not refuse. She asked her to put her studies first. He was heavy, but he couldn't hold back his smile. He followed Zhang Wanwan to the kitchen without going to bed to see what she was doing.

I originally thought that my daughter, whose fingers were not wet with Yang Chun Shui, could not even tell the difference between sugar and salt. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wanwan did not panic at all when she entered the kitchen. She first picked vegetables and washed vegetables, and then washed pots. She handled things in a very orderly manner. Mother Zhang was originally careless. I have to pay attention to it now.

Zhang Wanwan chopped the garlic cloves, **** and green onion into small pieces and set them aside. Then she raised her head and asked Zhang's mother, "Mom, just stir-fry a plate of cabbage and a plate of chopped green onion and eggs, right?"

Mother Zhang nodded, and she bought a cabbage, a handful of green onions and two duck eggs. Apart from making these two dishes, she couldn't make any other tricks. What surprised her was Zhang Wanwan's skill with the spoon.

"Girl, have you sneaked into the kitchen before?" Mother Zhang asked curiously.

Zhang Wanwan couldn't find a reason and could only nod obediently.

Mother Zhang murmured twice, but finally said nothing. She just stood quietly outside the kitchen and watched. She reminded her of some things that Zhang Wanwan didn't expect, which was regarded as teaching her how to cook.

Zhang Wanwan's back was turned to Zhang's mother. When she wasn't paying attention, she would secretly drop a small drop of spiritual spring water into the rice pot. Watching the spiritual spring water enter the pot, her heart also relaxed a little, thinking that it was so subtle. By completely transforming her parents' bodies, will her mother not follow in the footsteps of her previous life?

Father Zhang came back just after the meal was finished. As soon as he walked in, he said with an exaggerated expression: "Huh? What delicious food is our family cooking today? I can smell it from downstairs!"

Zhang's mother spat at him and scolded him with a smile: "You are so sweet. Your daughter cooked today and she took care of the food. Go wash your hands and eat."

"Hey! My girl is awesome!" Father Zhang gave Zhang Wanwan a thumbs up and happily went to wash his hands and eat.

At first I thought Father Zhang was exaggerating, but Mother Zhang's face changed after taking a bite of the rice. She said in great surprise: "Why do I feel that today's rice is different? It's so delicious." The rice is still the same rice, and the water is tap water. It’s the same pot, why is the taste so different?

Mother Zhang looked left and right, looking up and down, but she couldn't figure it out.

Father Zhang said proudly: "Let me tell you, you still don't believe that my girl is amazing!"

"I can't stop your mouth even if I eat!" Mother Zhang gave Father Zhang a piece of cabbage and glared at him. She didn't say anything, but she acknowledged what Father Zhang said in her heart.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the couple had a dinner with Zhang Wanwan, and they slept very soundly. In the past, Zhang’s mother had to get up twice every midnight, but this time she slept until dawn, and she slept so comfortably. .

If a person sleeps well, his temper will become better. Mother Zhang woke up early in the morning and was still humming while cooking.

Zhang Wanwan was woken up by the pendulum clock outside. She looked at the time and it was only six o'clock. She wanted to turn over and go back to sleep. However, she couldn't sleep because there was too much noise outside. She could only get up, brush her teeth and wash her face. She also memorized Chinese and English and ate before seven o'clock. After breakfast, I went out to school.

It only takes ten minutes to ride a bicycle from her home to school, and morning reading hasn't even started yet.

Stepping into her familiar alma mater again after so many years, Zhang Wanwan was filled with emotion. She found her class according to her memory, but she felt embarrassed when she stepped into the classroom. She only remembered who her deskmate was and could not remember where she sat. Where is it?

Just as she was hesitating about what to do, her deskmate rushed in in a hurry.

Feng Ying greeted Zhang Wanwan with a bright smile, "Good morning, beauty!"

Zhang Wanwan smiled helplessly and rolled his eyes at her. Feng Ying knew that Zhang Wanwan was thin-skinned and did not tolerate teasing, so she immediately gave in and dragged her back to her seat. Zhang Wanwan just followed her wishes and let her do whatever she wanted without saying a word.

The two of them had just sat down when Zhang Wanwan and other male classmates around her came to ask her for their weekend homework. They also said bluntly, "Beauty Wanwan, please lend me your test paper to copy."

Zhang Wanwan had no choice but to give it up. This situation exists in every school and every class, not to mention their junior high school, a public school in a designated area. The quality of the students coming in is uneven, and most of the good students are rare. There are ten classes in one grade, and on average, less than half of the students in each class are studying. The remaining ones who are not studying make trouble for the teacher in class. , either secretly playing basketball or gathering in twos and threes to discuss cosmetics, making them look like glamorous bar girls. Expecting these classmates to do their homework is almost impossible. She knows that it is wrong to copy homework from others, but she doesn't You would be stupid enough to refuse to offend someone. Anyway, the high school entrance examination will be held in three months. By then, everyone will go their separate ways and there will be no more intersections. It will be over if you tolerate it.

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