[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch":3,"chapter-reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-chapter-239":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1470471,1918,"Chapter 239: 112 Crossing the line, Jiang Xian's charming blush_2","reborn-instead-of-chasing-the-school-beauty-i-ch-chapter-239",239,"\u003Cp>After a while, Jiang Xian turned on the orange lamp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she opened up the collection of stories, savoring the tales within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What will happen to Xiao Yan and me...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Xian's pair of snow-white beautiful legs curled together, as she continuously thought about Li Zhiyan's appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This child, truly, could never be absent from her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her relationship with him had already developed to this point, so could things still come to a stop?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Su Mengchen was also awake, although she usually went to sleep around nine o'clock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But today, Li Zhiyan's words echoed non-stop in her head...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do her legs really look so good?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For years, what she loathed most in her heart was her slightly lame leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I dated Li Zhiyan, would he really not mind it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mengchen's inferiority complex was deeply rooted and not something that could be dispelled momentarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, she truly had started to like Li Zhiyan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for her to suddenly be together with Li Zhiyan, she still found it somewhat difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her acceptance of things was always incredibly slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, many people did not sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yin Qiang's mother, Yin Xueyang, was one of those who stayed awake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhiyan always felt her ID meant something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment, she was dwelling on her son being bullied, and the punishment for Li Zhiyan was already issued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, she was just waiting for the school's notification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Yin Xueyang, her son was the mainstay of her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, she indulged him even when he went too far in school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of Li Zhiyan, her heart still held some hatred that made her teeth itch, and it was deep into the night when suddenly Yin Xueyang noticed a smell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an accident; she had wet her pants once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long time, Yin Xueyang had an embarrassing ailment—when emotionally agitated, she'd suffer from incontinence. She tried many hospitals, to no avail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, this was in her own bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After changing into a new set of clothes, she wished there was a miracle-working Hua Tuo alive who could cure her condition, as being a patient suffering from this was truly unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is there such a skilled traditional Chinese medicine practitioner in the world who can cure difficult and complicated diseases?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yin Xueyang looked at her three fingers and thought, then she also slowly lay down to rest. It was time to relax, she had business matters to attend to tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Zhou Rongrong's best friend, Wu Qingxian, was squatting in her room, taking a bath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apartment she rented was one of those old residential buildings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no water heater in the room; she normally used a kettle to boil water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then poured the water into a basin...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bathing with a towel, which was very inconvenient, although such a difficult life still held hope for her...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her son was already in his second year of college, and in two more years, he could graduate and find a job to support her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, she had also saved nearly three hundred thousand yuan for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She planned to find a place to make a down payment soon, preparing for Zhang Honglei's future wedding house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Qingxian earned a low income, and the nearly three hundred thousand yuan of savings were accumulated over the years after barely covering living expenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the bath, she approached the worn out wardrobe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the few old cheongsams inside, she picked one to wear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though the clothing was old, it still perfectly accentuated her figure and fair skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just out of the bath, she looked exceptionally attractive with the charm of a gorgeous mature woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, a knock at the door sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Qingxian felt a surge of excitement—could it be her son had come home?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, even on Sundays, Zhang Honglei was unwilling to come home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was different about today that he had taken the initiative to visit? Could it be that he missed her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that her son indeed cared about his mother deep down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After opening the door...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, the son she had missed stood before her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Son, you've lost weight. Is the food in the school not good?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Otherwise, from now on, you could just come home to eat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Honglei didn't speak. Wu Qingxian worked in this area just for his well-being and rented an apartment. Normally, it would be an incredibly touching gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhang Honglei wasn't moved. If he ate at home, then his monthly living allowance would drop from over a thousand yuan to just four hundred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could he do with four hundred yuan of spending money?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, Zhang Honglei adamantly stayed away from home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom, I want to buy a pair of shoes. Give me money.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing her son ask for money, Wu Qingxian's eyes filled with distress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Asking for money for education or to do something worthwhile would definitely receive her approval.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, she would do anything for her son's well-being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he always wanted money for clothes, easily costing four or five hundred a piece, which was unbearable on a monthly salary of a bit more than four thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had no other support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither did she have an exceptional son like Zhou Rongrong, and hoping for her son to marry and have children seemed like an incredibly difficult task.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How much?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although it pained her, this was her only son. 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