The mother and daughter arrived at the breakfast shop. When Xin Xin's father passed away, everything here had already been cleaned up, and now it just looks a little dirty.

Mo Yan boiled a lot of water and started cleaning up, while Xin Xin also brought a rag and began to help.

Although the little girl is young, she helps very skillfully, probably because she helps her father every day.

I just gave it a quick wipe and it's not even presentable. It will probably take several more days to clean it up; it's a huge project.

Mo Yan had thought it through. Once she sent Xin Xin to preschool, she would be able to manage the breakfast shop. The little girl didn't really feel secure.

"Xin Xin, are you tired?"

As Xin Xin wiped the table, she shook her head and said, "I'm not tired, not at all. Mom, let's cheer each other on."

If the breakfast shop could be restored to its original state, wouldn't she be able to imagine what it was like for her father to work there?

Dad, I don't know if it's because you heard my wish that Mom noticed my feelings.

It's good that Mom said she won't be selling the breakfast shop anymore.

The little girl tidied up while thinking to herself.

She wanted her mother to be happier and to stay with her forever. She didn't have a father anymore, and she couldn't lose her mother too.

"How could I not be tired? Mom is tired too. Let's rest for a bit and then go home. We can come back to pack up tomorrow."

Mo Yan closed the door and prepared to go back with her daughter. As soon as she turned around, she saw Yu Ce and another person she didn't recognize.

Mo Yan knew that this was the buyer from her past life, someone Yu Ce had found. He bought the breakfast shop for 10% below market price?

Yu Ce said this was his good brother, his childhood friend, and he hoped she would agree, since they would see each other all the time in the future.

Little did the original owner know that while he was indeed a childhood friend, the price wasn't low; the money was simply in Yu Ce's bag.

"Mo Yan, this is my childhood friend Zhang Ning."

Mo Yan looked at Zhang Ning. He was decent-looking and quite sunny. He bought the place because he liked the old-fashioned atmosphere and the old houses. Later, he turned it into a coffee shop.

"Hello."

Zhang Ning looked around the place. The breakfast shop was a small two-story building. The upstairs could be used for accommodation, and the downstairs was the breakfast shop. The decoration was very rustic, like an old house from the past, which had a great feel to it.

"Hello, I really like this house. The decoration is very nice. This must be an old house. It seems you've preserved it very well."

If it weren't for regular maintenance, it wouldn't be like this at all.

"Yes, my husband has been maintaining it. There's a small yard in the back with flowers and plants, but it's a bit abandoned now. There's actually another small house further back."

This house is actually a small courtyard house, the old house of Xin Xin's father's family. There is a row of bungalows behind it, which connects to another street. There are beautiful flowers and plants in the middle.

This place will definitely appreciate in value if it is preserved. More importantly, it represents the memories of generations of Xin Xin's family.

Old houses also have some problems, such as looking very old, and if you want to renovate, you must reinstall the pipes.

This place looks very dilapidated. That's why the original owner was always reluctant to come here, feeling it was a bit embarrassing.

"Can I go in and take a look? I really like the decor here; I especially love buildings with a historical feel."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ning wanted to go in and take a look.

"Sure, but it's a bit dirty and messy inside right now, so..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I can accept whatever it is, as long as you're willing to let us in to take a look."