“It’s a lot of money, you don’t need to know. Keep working, Pingping, go find some tools for your uncle.”

Yu Kang was taken to work, and he needed to calm himself down; his second sister was too awesome.

"Shurui, go find some people who do odd jobs to turn over the soil in the yard and let it dry in the sun so we can plant a crop of cabbages in the fall."

Vegetables are planted in the front yard, and trees are planted in the back yard.

Chickens can't be raised anymore. This area is all villas, and the residents are quite particular about their appearance, so I have to be careful.

Lu Shurui went out to look for someone, while Yu Yin wandered around.

"Children, do you have any requests regarding our yard?"

"Mom, I want to plant a tree and hang a sandbag. Can I still raise chickens?"

"The chickens will be kept in the original yard, but the rest can be done."

After An'an finished speaking, she quickly added, "Mommy, I want a grape trellis and a deck chair."

This is someone who knows how to enjoy life. At such a young age, with a pot of tea and a plate of melon seeds, that's the life of retirement.

"Mommy, swing."

She gradually made a request: she liked to sit on the swing and sway gently.

Where is Pingping?

“I don’t have any requirements. I can see the study on the first floor. There are many bookshelves in it. My dad will put a lot of books in it. I just need to have books.”

"Hmm, Mom, another basketball hoop would be nice too. Dad says we can't just read books all the time; we need to exercise too."

Yu Yin noted down the children's requests, none of which were difficult.

"Second sister, aren't you going to ask me?"

"Oh, you want to live in Shajiabang permanently?"

Yu Yin teased Yu Kang, saying that she had left a room for him in the new house since he had come to stay with her, and she couldn't just leave him behind.

"Second sister, I will always stick with you."

"Alright, what are your requirements?"

Yu Kang scratched his head, realizing he really didn't have any requests.

No requirements.

"Sigh... Uncle..."

The children sighed in dismay; after all that, their uncle hadn't made any demands.

They gradually expressed a desire for an art studio, something in a large open space on the third floor, tucked away in a corner with a wide view. Yu Yin suggested that the third floor could serve as their activity room, where they could freely express themselves, and that there were even musical instruments there.

Everyone was filled with anticipation for this home.