Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother
Chapter 1121 - 1121: 315 Special Home Visit by Chief Yin in Black Silk Professional Attire

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"Of course, I'm a mama's boy."

"What kind of mama's boy doesn't think about their mom."

Li Zhiyan nestled into Zhou Rongrong's arms.

In his subconscious, he once again thought of that enchanting woman, as well as Zhou Rongrong's biological son.

If none of this existed.

How wonderful it would be.

His life would be perfect.

"Alright, alright, mom will make you some food."

After pinching her son's cheek, the mother and son finally separated.

Li Zhiyan quietly followed Zhou Rongrong, helping her.

Zhou Rongrong asked about Ding Baijie.

"Has Baijie been bothered by Guo Wu lately?"

"Well, there actually has been something, but mom, don't worry, I've taken care of it. It'll be fine."

Li Zhiyan replied very seriously.

"But yesterday was really something else."

Li Zhiyan eagerly recounted the exciting events from yesterday to Zhou Rongrong.

While Zhou Rongrong found it amusing.

She also thought Guo Wu was truly detestable.

"That whole family really seems to be carved from the same mold."

"Everything they do is just the same."

"As long as they have money, nothing else matters. Truly disgusting."

Li Zhiyan nodded in agreement.

"Oh, mom."

"Tomorrow, the grade supervisor from my school is coming over for a home visit."

Zhou Rongrong was slightly surprised—a home visit from the grade supervisor?

This was indeed unexpected. If it were Han Xueying coming over, that would be quite normal.

But the grade supervisor coming for a home visit? That felt rather unusual.

"Got it, mom guesses the grade supervisor must be a beauty, right?"

Zhou Rongrong asked tentatively.

She thought the grade supervisor was certainly a particularly beautiful woman.

"Indeed, her name is Yin Xueyang. We all call her Chief Yin."

Zhou Rongrong didn't ask any further, already having a good sense of what was going on.

If she's coming, let her come. Anyway, there are already enough women around her son.

"By the way, there's something else. Zheng Yiyun now deeply regrets what she did in the past."

"She wants to meet you."

"She hopes to gain your forgiveness."

"Do you want to meet her?"

Mentioning Zheng Yiyun, Zhou Rongrong couldn't help but recall all the grudges she had with this woman.

Calling her an enemy would be entirely fitting.

But after all these years.

Deep down, Zhou Rongrong no longer held such resentment against her.

"Maybe some time in the future. For now, let's leave it. Anyway, she and Pan Yunhu are still family."

Mentioning Pan Yunhu, Zhou Rongrong instantly felt a wave of disgust.

Like Guo Wu, these two had both tried to keep her as their mistress.

They were truly revolting.

If she were that kind of woman, why would she work so hard alone to earn money for her son's marriage?

Over the years, she had encountered many such rich bosses.

But she was never the type to take that path.

"Alright, I get it now. I want braised abalone."

"Okay, mom will make it for you."

Zhou Rongrong felt helpless.

Ever since her son turned eighteen, he became obsessed with eating braised abalone.

It seemed to have started last summer.

Still, young people liking abalone wasn't too unusual. She just had to make it for him.

The mother and son busied themselves in the kitchen.

Even the nanny standing off to the side couldn't help but feel a bit helpless.

The madam truly spoiled the young master. Even with such wealth—the house's renovation alone cost tens of millions—

she still insisted on cooking for her son.

This was what a real mother looked like.

When the mother and son finally sat down at the dining table, it was already covered with a lavish dinner spread.

"Your sister should probably be back soon."

Sure enough, before Zhou Rongrong's words had even finished.

Ding Baijie came home early. On Friday, Li Zhiyan had invited her to have dinner together.

Looking at the prepared dinner, Ding Baijie felt an increasingly clear sense of home.

She was an outsider, unrelated to Zhou Rongrong and Li Zhiyan.

But both Zhou Rongrong and Li Zhiyan treated her incredibly well.

As if she were their own family.

Especially now that she and Li Zhiyan had already crossed that line.

It made Ding Baijie feel such a deep sense of belonging in her heart.

"Baijie, hurry and sit down to eat."

Zhou Rongrong called to Ding Baijie.

The three of them ate together, but as Li Zhiyan watched the seated Ding Baijie.

He secretly ran his hand over Ding Baijie's beautiful legs twice.

However, Ding Baijie remained utterly composed on the surface.

This sort of thing absolutely couldn't be discovered.

...

After dinner, the three of them went up to the rooftop, enjoying the breeze blowing in from the lake.

"The temperature is really climbing right now."

Leaning against the edge of the viewing platform.

Li Zhiyan was already reminiscing about the carefree days spent swimming in the pool behind them during summer.

The rooftop pool had been designed beautifully.

It just wasn't usable in this weather yet.

"Yeah, summer is almost here again."

"Son, mom really feels like I'm dreaming."

"In just a little over half a year, not even a year, we moved from that little rental apartment."

"to this villa."

Thinking back, she still felt as though she hadn't fully woken up.

"Don't worry, mom, life will only keep getting better."

"Mm..."

Zhou Rongrong nodded; her heart was filled with trust in Li Zhiyan.

They stood there for a long while before heading to the home theater to watch TV.

...

Meanwhile, Guo Wu and Sun Guifen were worrying about making ends meet.

Guo Haochen and Guo Haoxuan had already gone to the Brotherhood Internet Cafe to play games.