My Son and I Reborn Together, He said He would Help Me Chapter 02

My Son and I Reborn Together, He said He would Help Me Chapter 02

I stood close.

I heard Tyler’s words very clearly.

I guessed he originally wanted to call him ‘old man’.

But he felt it was inappropriate and changed it to ‘sir’.

But when it came out, it became ‘old sir’.

It was even more impolite.

Not to mention Vincent is only five years older than me, just 23.

He couldn’t be called an old man by any means.

It was hard not to suspect that Tyler did it on purpose.

Sure enough.

The veins on Vincent’s forehead throbbed.

I had to bite the bullet and explain: “I have things to do at school, I will definitely go home for dinner next time.”

Tyler’s face immediately dropped.

He pulled my hand.

“Let’s go, let’s go, ignore him.”

“I’m starving to death.”

Hearing that my son was hungry, I lost all desire to even humor Vincent.

Leaving behind the sentence “I’m leaving first,” I kept up with Tyler’s pace.

I turned around too fast.

So much so that I didn’t see Vincent’s expression was thunderous.

I went to the Campus Food Truck Park near the school and bought one of every kind of food.

Tyler didn’t have the airs of being spoiled at all.

He just sat directly on a small stool and started eating.

He had just told me that he suddenly time-traveled back from the future.

I stared at the teenager wolfing down his food across from me.

I was in a daze for a moment.

Is this what Tyler looks like grown up?

In my previous life, I didn’t have the chance to see him as an adult at all.

Even though a stormy sea had already risen in my heart.

But after the surge, there was more relief.

Tyler didn’t know when he stopped.

He handed over a tissue with a worried look.

“Mom, don’t cry.”

I quickly wiped my eyes with my fingertips.

Even knowing the person across from me was my son.

It was still inevitably a bit unnatural.

After all, who could suddenly accept a seventeen or eighteen-year-old son!

Being called Mom by a peer.

Who could accept it without changing their expression!

People who didn’t know would think it was some twisted roleplay between a young couple.

So I didn’t let Tyler call me Mom.

He seemed a bit sad, his brows furrowing.

“Then what should I call you?”

I thought about it, “Lily is fine, it sounds young.”

Tyler muttered in dissatisfaction: “Mom is already very young…”

After I glared at him, he reluctantly called out: “Lily.”

After eating, it was already dark.

Tyler insisted on wandering around Oakmont University.

I took him to avoid the guards and wandered around the field circle by circle.

He was chattering away.

Murmuring all the time: “Ah, so this is Mom’s university, this is Mom’s dorm, this is…”

I interrupted, unable to bear it anymore.

Finally having the chance to ask what I wanted to ask.

“In the previous life, how did your dad… Vincent die?”

Tyler suddenly fell silent.