Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Jia Sheng wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to start.

Wen Nian smiled when she saw this: "Forget it, when you are so old, you should play like crazy."

"Brother, there are guests at home today."

At this time, Jiaxin ran over, chattering around her brother about what happened today when he was not at home.

"Really? What kind of guest?"

Jia Sheng remembered that apart from that family, he didn't have many guests.

"Just one uncle and one aunt."

Jiaxin said childishly, "Auntie looks pretty, and the clothes on her are also very pretty, just like my mother's."

Jia Sheng didn't understand what his sister said, and looked at his mother questioningly: "Mom?"

"It's the teacher of the magazine, it's normal if you don't know each other."

Wen Nian replied softly, "It's not common, so don't take it to heart."

……

"Brother, how is it? Is it going well?"

That night, seeing her mother immersed in writing in her room, Jiaxin ran to her brother's room and asked in a low voice with the door ajar.

Jiaqing didn't speak, but those hopeful eyes betrayed his current mood.

Facing his younger siblings, Jia Sheng didn't hide anything: "Don't worry, brother, is there anything that can't be done?"

"How much can I earn this time?"

Jiaqing got up from the bed and asked excitedly, "When I make money, I will buy a car for my mother, so that she will not have to squeeze the bus with others every time she goes to the city."

"You, what are you in a hurry for?"

Jiaxin poked her younger brother's forehead lightly, "We don't have much capital now, how can we earn money to buy a car so quickly?"

"Even if you make money, it's impossible to buy a car so easily."

Jiasheng took his sister's words, "Are you really that easy to buy as a car?"

"But this time, we have the start-up capital."

The eight-year-old child had a confident smile on his face, "Don't worry, my mother will be here in this life, no matter what, my brother will not let you go through the hard days before."

"Brother, I can help too."

Jiaxin was unhappy, "You're not the only one who lived once."

"Yes, I can help too."

Jiaqing was not convinced either, "Don't forget, even though I was younger than you in my previous life, I helped a lot."

"Yes, yes, my brother is wrong."

When Jiasheng heard what his younger siblings said, he smiled dotingly, "In this life, the three of us will work hard together to build a comfortable home for my mother."

"Uh-huh."

Jiaxin and Jiaqing nodded at the same time, "Mom likes to write, we're going to prepare a big study for mom, and all the articles written by mom will be stored in the study."

When saying this, Jiaxin cautiously poked her head through the door and glanced at another room.

Mother is still writing at the desk.

Seeing her concentration, the three children couldn't help but secretly feel honored.

It turned out that their mother was so powerful that she was able to write articles that were rare even for magazines.

"Brother, when did you say mother became so powerful?"

After an unknown amount of time, Jiaqing's voice broke the silence in the room, "That family probably won't let mom go to school, right?"

"I heard Uncle Mangzi say that."

Jiaxin whispered, "When my mother was young, they could get work points when they went to school, so..."

"That's why the family let mom study."

Jia Sheng sneered, "That family is really... However, we have to thank them for being greedy for such a small gain and allowing my mother to have the opportunity to learn culture."

"Uh-huh."

The younger siblings nodded in unison.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Nian hadn't heard the children's fights for a long time, so he couldn't help looking this way, and found three little heads on the door frame, muttering what to say.

She put down her pen, got up and came out of the room...