After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

Ji Yiyun brought a thin man to Ji Tingyang and the others and informed them coldly and ruthlessly.

"He is your cousin. You will move into his house tomorrow and live with him from now on."

"Why?" Ji Tingyang asked with a frown.

He had known for a long time that Ji Yiyun's family disliked them, but he never expected that she would drive them away.

After all, it was she who insisted on taking them away from their grandparents.

"Why not? I've raised you for five years and I've done my best. If I tell you to move out, just move out and go back to pack your things." Ji Yiyun's voice was a little hoarse as she scolded harshly.

"Aunt, I don't want to transfer schools." Ji Lanyue hid behind her two brothers and said in a low voice.

She had finally made a few friends at school, and she didn't want to be separated from them.

"Why transfer schools? Your cousin's house is not far from the school." Ji Yiyu rolled her eyes.

Ji Lanyue heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Then she looked at the man cautiously again. She wondered if this cousin was fierce and if he would let them starve like her aunt did.

The man caught her gaze and smiled at her.

Ji Lanyue was so scared that she quickly lowered her head, a blush on her cheeks.

This cousin seems better than my aunt and more gentle than her.

"Okay, go pack your things and go with him tomorrow." Ji Yiyu looked impatient.

Ji Lanyue secretly glanced at the man again, smiled shyly, and quickly ran back to the attic.

Ji Tingyang and Ji Zeqiu followed closely behind.

"Brother, that cousin seems to be a good guy. Maybe after we move there we won't have to be scolded or go hungry anymore." Ji Lanyue packed her clothes happily.

"It seems to be better than my aunt. I don't want to stay here all the time. Wu Yanghui keeps bullying us." Ji Zeqiu was furious and stuffed the clothes into a plastic bag. "Brother, what do you think?"

Ji Tingyang pursed his lips, his expression a little solemn, "I don't know..."

in the living room.

Ji Yiyun was discussing this matter with the man.

"As long as you take these three children away, I can give you 5,000 yuan a month," said Ji Yiyu.

The man frowned, looking somewhat dissatisfied. "It costs a lot to take care of three children. Five thousand a month is too little. It should be at least twenty thousand."

"I heard that the inheritance left by Ji Yanli was worth hundreds of millions. Even the company is in your hands now. Twenty thousand is just a piece of cake for you." The man said with a smile.

Ji Yiyun sneered, "Five thousand is more than enough. If you don't want to, I'll find someone else. There must be someone who is willing."

"No, I'm willing, I'm willing! Five thousand is five thousand!" The man grabbed Ji Yiyun's hand and gave a flattering smile.

I was afraid that I wouldn’t even get 5,000 yuan.

Ji Yiyun glanced at him with a hint of contempt in her eyes, as if she had known that he would agree.

The next morning, the man came to pick people up.

"Have you packed everything? Come with me." The man glanced at the three children, who were holding bags of varying sizes. He didn't offer a hand to help them, but turned and walked out.

Ji Tingyang and the others hurriedly followed.

As soon as the three of them left the villa, the door behind them was closed impatiently.

Ji Tingyang took a deep look at the villa with the closed door. It was the place where he had lived for five years, but he did not feel any nostalgia for it.

"Brother, let's go quickly." Ji Zeqiu called him from the front.

Ji Tingyang nodded and followed their pace.

Maybe this time they can live a new life.

……

The man's home was in a dilapidated old neighborhood. The house was more than 50 square meters, and it seemed very crowded with four people living in it.

Ji Tingyang saw that there was only one bedroom here, so he asked, "Where do we live?"

The man sneered, "Of course I'll sleep on the floor in the living room. Do you want to live in my bedroom?"

Ji Tingyang didn't expect that the living environment here was even worse than Ji Yiyu's.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as my uncle treats them well.

But the next second, they heard the man say, "After putting your things away, clean up the house and throw all the garbage into the trash can downstairs."

"And you..." He pointed at Ji Tingyang casually, "Go to the kitchen to cook, and wake me up at noon so I can get up and have lunch."

The man yawned, then went into the bedroom and closed the door.

Ji Tingyang and the other two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they began to clean.

They often do this kind of housework at Ji Yiyu's place and have long been used to it.

After lunch was ready, Ji Tingyang knocked on the bedroom door and said, "Uncle, it's time to eat."

After a while, the man came out of the bedroom, scratching his messy hair, walked straight to the dining table, and started eating without saying a word.

While eating, Ji Tingyang and the other three were very nervous, fearing that if they did something wrong, he would scold them like Ji Yiyun did.

However, nothing happened after the meal.

"I'm going out for a while and won't be back until late at night. You can find something to eat at night." The man put down a ten-dollar bill and went out.

Ji Lanyue took the money on the table and raised the corners of her lips happily, "My cousin seems to be very nice. He didn't scold us and even gave us money for dinner."

Ji Tingyang and Ji Zeqiu's tense spirits gradually relaxed and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, can we go eat fried rice tonight?" Ji Lanyue's eyes sparkled.

There are often carts selling delicious fried rice outside the school. Ji Lanyue has been craving for it for a long time but has never eaten it.

"Okay, let's eat fried rice tonight." Ji Tingyang nodded.

Just as Ji Yiyun said, the man’s house is very close to the school, only about ten minutes’ walk away.

The prices outside the school are not expensive, they can buy a lot with ten yuan.

Ji Lanyue held a small skewer of meat and went upstairs holding Ji Tingyang's hand, her tone full of joy, "It would be great if we could have fried rice every night."

"Next time when I have money, I'll take you out to eat again," said Ji Tingyang.

"Okay." Ji Lanyue nodded happily.

When Ji Tingyang and the others came back, the man had already returned. He was lying on the sofa resting, and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Perhaps because she had eaten the fried rice she had been craving for, Ji Lanyue also felt a little fond of the man and ran to the man with a skewer of meat in her hand.

"Uncle, we brought back some meat skewers. This is for you." Ji Lanyue smiled.

The next moment.

The man slapped Ji Lanyue's hand away, and the skewers of meat flew to the ground, covered in dust.

"Who told you to spend my money?!" the man cursed angrily, picked up the glass on the table and threw it at Ji Lanyue.