Don't think of rebirth.

Yu Yuan had the best sleep ever.

She and Yu Wenxiu squeezed into a small bed, which was narrow but warm and comfortable.

The next day, she slept until she woke up naturally. Yu Wenxiu bought her breakfast from a nearby breakfast shop, which tasted delicious.

Then, someone came to visit.

Yu Yuan and Song Yi stared at each other.

After Luo Fengnian entered the room, he first stuffed a big red envelope into Yu Yuan's hand. Before Yu Wenxiu could stop him, she hugged him and cried and laughed.

Song Wanjun would occasionally interject and ask Yu Wenxiu about her next plans. He would nod while listening and send messages on his phone.

Less than half an hour later, the moving company arrived and packed up everything needed in the room. Yu Yuan followed Yu Wenxiu in a daze and arrived at a villa area in the city.

Luo Fengnian pointed at the villa and said to Yu Wenxiu, "Sister Yu, you can't refuse me this time. This villa is my gift to you. You must accept it!"

Yu Wenxiu waved her hands repeatedly: "This is really not possible, it's too expensive..."

"Sister Yu, just accept it. Otherwise, I don't know what Fengnian will say to me. She has been talking about this for many years." Song Wanjun advised her.

"You know our family situation. We don't have much money, but we have many houses. We usually live on rent. Young people nowadays are not willing to rent villas because they think it's difficult to take care of them. No one has lived in my house for two years, so it's a good use of waste to give it to you."

Yu Yuan secretly poked Song Yi: "Do you really have a lot of houses?"

Song Yi scratched his head: "My family used to run a martial arts school. It is said that they used to own several mountains, but later they took them back for development and compensated them with a lot of money."

"When it came to my grandfather's generation, he didn't know how to do anything but wanted to have fun. He took my grandmother on a tour around the country and bought a house wherever they went."

"Now... how can I put it? I receive demolition notices every now and then, with demolition compensation and resettlement housing. I don't even know how many properties I have."

"My family doesn't have any real business, so we live on the rent. If we need money, we sell the house."

"My dad is also a lazy person, but my mom is very smart. She is a home blogger. Each house has a number. After all, they are all her own houses, so she can build whatever she wants."

The Song family really didn't have much capital, and they weren't very wealthy. After all, the house was real estate, and it was very troublesome to exchange it for cash, not to mention that the Song family wasn't cut out for doing business or starting a company.

Yu Yuan's expression became subtle after hearing this: "Your family's situation... well, it's also pretty good."

Song Yi was proud of it: "Really? I also think it's better to keep it simple."

Yu Wenxiu was finally persuaded by Luo Fengnian and Song Wanjun, but she still insisted on paying. She could give less, but she couldn't give none.

Luo Fengnian waved his hand and said, "Then give me 200,000 yuan. Don't give more. I won't accept more!"

After all, Yu Wenxiu had worked in a group of wealthy people's homes for so many years, and she didn't have much to spend money on a daily basis, so it was not difficult for her to come up with 200,000 yuan.

Not to mention buying a house for her and Yu Yuan to live in, which would cost far more than this.

Song Wanjun quickly called the accompanying lawyer and brought the prepared house transfer contract for signature. Yu Wenxiu glanced at it briefly, confirmed that it was correct, and signed it.

"Then we will go and handle the formalities on Monday, and you can stay here today!" Seeing Yu Wenxiu's signature, Luo Fengnian immediately laughed.

She called out to the movers: "Hurry up, move all the stuff down!"

Yu Wenxiu initially thought that she was helping with the move, but when she saw the strange new furniture being unloaded from the truck, she realized something was wrong: "Wait, this isn't me..."

"It's all yours!" Luo Fengnian held Yu Wenxiu down. "It's written in the contract just now that we, as Party A, will guarantee living conditions. Is it okay to add some furniture for you?"

Yu Wenxiu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Is it possible to set a trap like this?

She really had nothing to say, so Luo Fengnian dragged her to the yard to chat.

Then Yu Yuan saw a truck quietly coming from the corner.

She looked at Song Yi in silence, and the latter coughed twice: "This is nothing, many of them are gifts from brands, they are all second-hand goods, not expensive."

Yu Yuan pointed at the piano the workers were moving and asked, "Is this also second-hand?"

"Yes, my mother bought it for storefront decoration. It would be a waste to put it in my house." Song Yi replied.

Buying a Steinway Model O for show? Yu Yuan didn't expose him, but just secretly remembered his good intention.

Her love for the piano is genuine, but she is very clear that in her and her mother's lives, the piano is not only not a necessity, but may even cause certain obstacles.

Before the current situation stabilizes, she will not make too many demands on her mother, and will also be careful not to be influenced by the "common sense" of the Yu family and say things that would embarrass her mother.

No matter what, Yu Yuan was still very happy that she could continue to play the piano as before, and she also wanted to present her best to her mother.

The workers worked until almost noon and finally cleaned up the villa. Yu Wenxiu only needed to do some simple cleaning.

The two families had lunch together at a nearby restaurant and then went to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of things.

Song Wanjun acted as the driver and the father and son acted as laborers. After two trips of hard work, they finally put the things they bought into the villa.

While helping to clean up, Yu Yuan said to Song Yi, "I'm really sorry to bother your family today."

"No trouble." Song Yi shook his head and put some daily necessities into a high cupboard, which was easy for him given his height.

"After I found out about your family's situation last night, I went to ask the student council member, and she told me that you beat your dad, no, your ex-dad," Song Yi said.

What is "former father"? Yu Yuan wanted to laugh.

"I'm glad that the moves I taught you can be put to good use, but it will probably be troublesome later, right?" Song Yi's expression was serious. "In order to better deal with the Yu family in the future, leave this little thing to us now!"

Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Song Yi: "Well, thank you."

After the Song family left, Yu Yuan and Yu Wenxiu continued to busy themselves with the tidying up. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Xin asked for the address and came to deliver the things, and also explained the situation of the Yu family.

"You really brought a lot of things." Yu Yuan was wondering how she could have so many things.

"More than half of them are trophies, medals and certificates you have won before." Yu Xin was not surprised at the fact that they moved to the villa - mainly because Song Yi said so.

"Mother was very angry, so she asked Uncle Zhao to deal with the luxury goods she had given you. Actually, she sold them, right? She said she would not spend a penny on you anymore."

Although she had known it would turn out like this, Yu Yuan still felt a little sad.

She shook her head and cheered herself up: "Besides the trophies, what else did you bring?"

"I brought some of your underwear, as well as some unused daily necessities, such as stationery and schoolbags." Yu Xin recalled, "There are also the books and music scores on your bookshelf... Oh, and Mingde's uniform."

Speaking of Mingde, Yu Xin seemed to remember something: "With your current situation, can you still go to Mingde next school year?"

Yu Yuan was very calm: "I am ready to transfer to a public school."

"No need," Yu Wenxiu heard their conversation and came over and said quickly, "I can afford the remaining two years of tuition."

"But Mom, my academic performance is not that good. It doesn't matter whether I go to Mingde or a public school. It's better to save the money..." Before Yu Yuan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Yu Wenxiu.

"I'm not being stubborn. I had already considered these things when I found you. Rather than saving money, I hope that you can continue to study peacefully in a familiar environment," said Yu Wenxiu.

She poked at her phone a few times, pulled up the bank's account balance and savings deposit page, and handed it to Yu Yuan.

"Although I cannot provide you with the same level of food, clothing, housing and transportation as the Yu family, there is no problem in letting you spend your high school life in Mingde in peace." Yu Wenxiu looked at Yu Yuan calmly.

Yu Yuan was speechless. She looked at the numbers on the screen and felt that Yu Wenxiu was right.

But on the other hand, she felt that she was not worthy of spending the money.

Her mother had been looking for her for so long and had spent sixteen years of her life on her. How could she feel at ease spending the money her mother had saved?

None of the three people in the room spoke, and the atmosphere seemed to be at a stalemate.

"Excuse me--" a cheerful female voice suddenly sounded.

Gu Qinghuan stood outside the courtyard gate, full of vigor and vitality: "Is there no one to welcome me?"