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Rebirth: He Decides to Lie Flat

Jiang Yan had been reborn. In his previous life, he was duped by his own father—who ended up in prison—into taking on the responsibilities of the family. He had to care for his grandparents in place of his father, show respect to his uncles, maintain brotherly love... In this life, he only wanted to breat free from these bloodsuckers, find a sugar "daddy", and by the way, nourish his stomach. ***** Song Jiawen felt something was weird. That guy from next door—who had to return to the countryside to study because his father was imprisoned—suddenly switched from literature to science and joined her class, and even moved to the seat behind her. Ostensibly, he did it so she could tutor him in physics and biology, but why did she always feel like he had an ulterior motive? ***** Years later, as Jiang Yan watched the soup simmering in the pot while soothing his son in his arms, he glanced back at his wife, who was leisurely watching TV on the sofa with her legs crossed, and thought miserably, this meal ticket he had married into was proving to be quite a struggle!

Mr. San Shi · Thành thị
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Chapter 347: Avoided Future Trouble

The wedding day concluded, and guests gradually left. By five in the afternoon, essentially only the Yu Family remained in the old house.

People like the sixth grandmother and her group were mostly planning to leave tomorrow. They were now chatting warmly in small groups in the guest lounge of the front courtyard.

Ling Shuangshuang entered with a fierce momentum, quieting the guest lounge in an instant as everyone turned their heads, puzzled, watching her.

There were too many people, and no one noticed she hadn't eaten with the Yu Family at noon.

"Shuangshuang!"

The sixth grandmother's voice was heavy, tinged with a warning.

She had watched this child grow up, lively and cheerful with a straightforward personality, but after a few years of marriage without seeing her, her temperament and character had drastically changed. Moreover, she lacked tact—on such a joyous occasion, what did she intend to do, storming in like this?

"Auntie, that girl..."