Chapter 9:

The jacket was placed at the elbow, Tong Quan Kiet propped himself up and said: "I'm going home, I'll quickly close the door carefully and go to sleep".

"Favor".

That night, Nhat Linh constantly spoke ill of her brother to her best friend.

Over here, Van Anh was covered in water bubbles, she struggled to wash the clothes she had just bought.

It's too difficult for a person who has never washed clothes by hand like her, both hands are already red, nails are also broken, but the clothes are still not clean with soap, every time I pour water, dip clothes Up and down a few already had a pile of foam.

Feeling like something was coming out of her nose, she hurriedly washed her hands and blew her nose repeatedly.

Frustrating.

Leaving the tub in the bathroom, drying her hands thoroughly, she pulled out her phone and tried to google how to do laundry, there were quite a few items, but none of them were very helpful.

Or soak for a while and then wash again...

High-five, she felt that this method could be used, in the meantime, she could clean out the whole body's closet to the landfill. Handy throw away all that underwear.

If you don't think about it, just think about it.

For the first time in her life she had to endure such humiliation.

The feeling that just early in the morning had to stand to count how many holes in those underwear, this experience is truly unique.

She stood and counted back and forth, the underwear was still thirteen holes that could not be wrong, rummaged through the wardrobe of the whole body, all the holes in the pants were more than nothing. But if she didn't wear it, how could she leave the room?

Also, this afternoon, when she went to the bathroom to take a breather, she made two more holes in the sides while pulling up her pants. At that time, she just wanted to find something to wear on her head or learn from the ostriches and stick her face in the ground.

Thinking like that, Van Anh quickly swept everything into the garbage bag.

The sense of belonging reappears...

The same thing happened then, even now. Although she said she had the original body's memories, she didn't possess an intact memory, there were many details in the original body's life that she didn't know about, nor could she see.

However, in a moment of sadness because he couldn't go home, his bank account number appeared in his mind. Even while cleaning up this mess, many of them had memories of her original body, reminding her to avoid them.

It seems that the original body is still in this body, but the control of this body has fallen into her hands.

And why he let her see these things, you can only ask him.

As for why she came here, she had to ask him to figure it out.

I don't know how she can meet him anymore?

Like yesterday, Van Anh got up very early to go to work, only today she had to run like crazy to the newspaper distribution place. She should have been able to complete this job with the same lightness as her body, but she accidentally lost her bicycle, so she was so dilapidated.

Running for more than two hours to complete the order, the legs could not stand the shaking. Fortunately, his body worked a lot, his body could handle this, otherwise, she would have been on her knees for a long time.

Sneezing.

Pulling out a tissue that was already in her bag, she wiped her nose as she walked. Consider whether to buy an electric bike or not.

Can not...

A soft whisper in the ear.

Van Anh looked around startled, there was no one but her,...

What is this?

"Is it you, Quoc Minh?", no matter how much she cried, that sound still refused to appear again.

She was bewildered, a little doubtful if she was hallucinating because of the heat.

Returning to the dormitory room, Van Anh laid her back on the bed to make up for a little sleep. But the pain is that no matter how much I roll back and forth, I can't sleep, so I sit up and rub my hair.

Can not sleep.

Van Anh shouted angrily.

Fortunately, the original's roommates had returned to their homes yesterday afternoon, otherwise they would have treated her like a sick child.

According to the original body's memory, he will now go to the library to read a book. Recalling the feeling of excitement when immersed in a pile of new knowledge, Van Anh couldn't help but look forward to it.

That's not too bad.

She happily jumped off the bed and went to the library.

Reading the book forgot the time, the silent phone began to vibrate, informing her that it was time to go to the body's second job.

Unlike some days of the week, Saturday and Sunday, the original body will tutor a middle school boy from one o'clock in the afternoon until four-thirty.

It was twelve o'clock, forty-five, and she quickly got up, gathered her things, and ran to work.

Typing a few times on the table, Van Anh used a red pen to correct a few sentences.

The child sat next to her, glancing at her with sneaky eyes.

"Much better than last week", put down her pen, she gave the lesson back to the child, the child happily took it: "there are still some mistakes, tomorrow I will teach you again, we rest Go".

Obedient child: "thank you teacher".

"What is the teacher?" Van Anh smiled, touching the baby's head: "call me okay".

The child shook his head: "Teacher, my mother said that you teach me, I have to call you teacher".

This baby is so cute, if her brother is half the size of this baby, how good it would be.

Remembering his younger brother, Quoc Minh's eyes were red.

The child was scared: "What's wrong with you, why are your eyes so red, is it because you're not feeling well?".

Dad said he might not come to teach him today because he was sick. He was quite surprised when Quoc Minh came to tutor on time, glad he didn't have to be alone, he forgot his teacher was still sick. Mr. Khoi blamed himself forever.

She shook her head: "no, it's just that I remember my brother in my hometown", as she said, she arranged the books.

She needed to leave quickly, with only a few minutes left to eat and then resume work.

Take the baby to see her to the door, take some candies from the bag, she gives it to the baby. Happy child, polite thank you.

I don't know how many lifetimes it takes to have a child like this. However, the child's parents are always not at home, seeing the child familiar with housework, she is a little heartbroken.

The baby's name is Anh Khoi, the same name as her brother in the afterlife, I don't know if it's predestined or what.

The homeroom teacher, seeing that the whole family was poor, was hardworking, smart, and hardworking, so she extended her hand to help the body and introduced him to tutoring. He only teaches Anh Khoi two days a week at noon.

When she knew Anh Khoi's name from the original's memory, she was shocked by this coincidence, unfortunately this baby is not the same as her younger brother, the two are completely opposite.

In contrast to this child, her younger brother is a very pampered child by his father, loves to play, doesn't study well, and only knows how to mess around all day. But sometimes he is also very obedient, every time his aunt or second sister is sick, he is the one to take care of them. Since their mother's death, they all depended on each other, when they were young, they rarely separated. Even when they grew up, they would go back and forth from time to time, keep in touch with each other, she never thought that she would have to leave those two and her father.

I don't know if in the other world, they are sad, remember her, or there is someone like her who is maintaining a relationship like she is doing in this world. Hopefully everything will be back to normal soon.