Red tea cheese

After Lin Xu died, she discovered that the world she was in was a novel.
Her eldest son liked to imprison the female protagonist of the novel, engaging in sinister villainous acts with a dark room play.
Her youngest son would unfailingly draw substitute's blood and snatch substitutes' kidneys for the female protagonist’s legal antagonist — his unrequited love.
Her only daughter was the romantic fool forever revolving around the male protagonist of the novel.
If children are not disciplined, the mother is to blame. After being reborn, Lin Xu felt she should step in and discipline her wayward children.
However, before she could take action, her eldest son’s dark, handsome, and usually cold face blushed slightly as he asked in a low voice, “Can I touch my head?”
The middle son snorted and turned his head, his tone petulant, “I... I don’t want to go home, but if you insist, I'll do it begrudgingly.”
The youngest daughter rushed over, mercilessly pushing her brothers aside, “Mom, come and teach me how to solve this problem~”
Latter, both sons fought over the bowl of noodles Lin Xu cooked. What was a novel’s female protagonist? Nothing compared to their mother.
The daughter transformed herself, letting nothing from any novel’s male protagonist interfere with her studies!
The family was blissfully happy.
Latter, the revived, amnesiac husband suddenly appeared, cornering her against the wall, his eyes full of struggle, “Even if you're married, I still love you.”
Lin Xu pretended to be serious, “Is that so, then what should we do?”
He hugged her tightly, his voice muffled and pained, “Divorce him!”
Lin Xu chuckled secretly, “I’ll divorce him right away.”
Latter, after the husband regained his memory, he said through gritted teeth, “Over my dead body will we divorce!”

Rebirth: Pampered by My Children and Husband

The night sky was as if dyed with thick ink, without a trace of a star, with everything around quiet and still.


A gentle breeze stirred the bamboo grove, creating rustling sounds that seemed particularly chilling in the deserted cemetery.


Yet, there was no trace of fear on Ji Tingyang's face as he walked through the cemetery, stopping in front of a tombstone deep inside.


After leaving Wen Li's place, he had come to South Mountain Cemetery.


Bathed in the moonlight hanging high, he quietly gazed at the smiling face of the woman on the tombstone, a sorrowful emotion swirling in his eyes.


The photo on the tombstone was somewhat dirty, Ji Tingyang reached out to wipe it, his fingertips gently brushing the cheeks in the photo. During the silence, even the surrounding air seemed to soak up the sadness.


He realized he hadn't visited here in a long time.


Chapter 320: Painful Past (27)