"I don't know who told you what, but I'm spending my own money, so I'm naturally generous." Yang Zhaozhao took Xiao Cui's hand and left. Why did she need to spend other people's money?

Zhao Moli had some misunderstanding about her wallet.

Needless to say, it must have been something he heard from someone.

"Don't think I don't know. You're only with my cousin because he's rich." Zhao Moli looked down on Yang Zhaozhao. "No matter how much you love this child, it's useless. She's not your biological child."

Xiao Cui looked unhappy.

Yang Zhaozhao no longer indulged Zhao Moli, saying: "You may misunderstand me, but as for Xiao Cui, I hope you understand that she treats her as a sister, not an adopted daughter."

"Also, I wonder how much money you gave to your cousin that made you mistakenly think that I was spending your cousin's money." Yang Zhaozhao looked at Zhao Moli with contempt: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but it's wrong to say nonsense."

"Yang Zhaozhao, I didn't give money to my cousin. He spent my grandfather's money. Don't you feel ashamed to spend an old man's money?" Zhao Moli couldn't stand Yang Zhaozhao who was both pretentious and self-serving.

She was also jealous that Grandpa Li gave them money to spend. When she wanted to buy a piano before, her grandfather was reluctant to lend her money. Zhao Moli felt that the old man was partial.

The tuition fee is fifty yuan, which is what I earn in two months.

"I've never spent money, so what's there to be ashamed of?" Yang Zhaozhao rolled his eyes at Zhao Moli and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask your grandfather."

"Not only me, but also your cousin. We haven't spent a penny yet." Yang Zhaozhao left arrogantly.

When I took Xiao Cui to the supermarket, Xiao Cui said, "Sister Zhao Zhao, when I make money in the future, I will give it to you. I will work very hard and make a lot of money."

"Tsk!" Yang Zhaozhao was moved.

When we got to the supermarket, business was good on the weekends. Even without the 1.5-cent eggs, nearby residents and people from other districts also came to the supermarket to shop.

The store in Yang Zhaozhao is very spacious, with not many shelves, so people can walk around comfortably without feeling too tired.

The windmills at the door were selling very well. Xiao Cui was carrying a bag with a few cents in it. Most of the hanging windmills were sold, and a lot of the goods in the woven bags were also sold.

Basically, seven out of ten children who come to the supermarket buy windmills. When faced with food and windmills, they all choose to play with windmills.

Li Yiling came to Yang Zhaozhao and handed her a water cup: "Drink some water. Xiao Cui, how about going to the Children's Palace to register?"

"I paid the tuition. The teacher is quite reliable. He said Xiao Cui has a beautiful voice." Yang Zhaozhao took a sip of water and said, "I also met your cousin. She teaches piano at the Children's Palace."

"Did she say anything to you?" Li Yiling was a little nervous.

"I said a little bit. I felt that we spent your grandfather's money and I retorted to us. If your grandfather asks, tell me what you mean." Knowing the Li family, I'm afraid that the old man is the only one who sincerely hopes that Li Yiling will succeed.

Li Yiling nodded: "Don't listen to her nonsense. Everyone in our family knows that you have always been the breadwinner."

Yang Zhaozhao smiled: "I'm happy to."

Li Yiling's lips curled up, his stern face as if bathed in spring breeze: "I am willing too!"

Moreover, Li Yiling is very happy living off his wife!

Those people are just jealous of their relationship, which is getting longer and longer as time goes by.

After National Day, the weather in Beijing started to get colder.

Grandma Cui had nothing to do at home. She was knitting a sweater while watching TV. Yang Zhaozhao gave her a lot of wool. Grandma Cui knitted a sweater for Xiao Cui first, and Yang Zhaozhao also had some.

Li Yiling also has it.

Yang Zhaozhao said, "Just knit for fun. We have sweaters. You should rest more and don't tire yourself out."

"I understand!" Cui Nai was just killing time.

Sometimes I spend the whole day watching TV and have no time to knit a sweater.

Only after the TV came out did Cui Nai realize that the radio was better than the TV. Now she is addicted to TV.

Knowing Xiao Cui's singing tuition, Cui Nai gave the tuition to Yang Zhaozhao: "Tuition is tuition, I can't let you pay for it. You know I have money."

"If you don't accept it, it means you don't want to live with us anymore. Xiao Cui and I can go out and look for a house."

Yang Zhaozhao had no choice but to accept it.

Chao's business has stabilized. The autumn weather is nice and refreshing, so Yang Zhaozhao decides to take Cui Nai out for a walk. They go to Dongzhimen, Cui Nai's former home.

There are many protected courtyards there now, and they cannot enter.

Yang Zhaozhao and the others just watched from outside.

Cui Nai found that the surrounding area had changed a lot. She left in a hurry that year and thought she would never come back. Now looking at the strange yet familiar hutong courtyard, Cui Nai's eyes were red.

"I've inquired around. This yard is now privately owned by someone else. If there's a chance in the future, we'll buy it back." He asked about the housing prices in Beijing.

In the future, courtyard houses will be worth hundreds of millions.

Yang Zhaozhao had been thinking about it for a long time.

When the market opens up and houses can be bought and sold freely, she must stock up on a few Siheyuan houses.

"Hey!" Cui Nai knew that Yang Zhaozhao was comforting himself, and it was his own thought.

Although I can't go in and take a look, Cui Nai is satisfied just by touching the outer wall.

After all, the current yard doesn’t belong to their Jin family.

It was obvious that Cui Nai was in a low mood, so they went to Shichahai Park to play. All the people here were young people, and some of them were fashionable young people. They carried radios and danced in the open space.

The onlookers had different moods. Some were watching the excitement, some were watching the tricks, and some were disgusted. They just glanced at it and left with a pout.

Xiao Cui was surprised: "Sister, why are they dancing outside? They dance very interestingly."

"If they're funny, just applaud and encourage them!" Yang Zhaozhao smiled and clapped when they finished singing.

The young man in the lead was wearing bell-bottom pants. No one knew where he got them from at this time. From Yang Zhaozhao's perspective, they were really an eye-catcher.

Others who saw it also found it offensive.

Yang Zhaozhao knew that this was introduced from abroad. It wouldn't be long before bell-bottom pants basically showed off one leg, which was how fashionable they were.

It’s not popular yet, of course, and it’s too expensive.

The man in bell-bottom pants, with a retro style, smiled and whistled at Yang Zhaozhao: "Girl, do you want to go for a drink?"

"Douzhi? Thank you, but I don't drink it!" There are no coffee shops or milk tea shops nowadays, only street stalls.

"Have some soda, it's my treat!" The man in bell-bottom pants waved pretentiously.

Yang Zhaozhao looked at Li Yiling with a smile: "Ask my partner if he agrees."

Li Yiling looked coldly at the man in bell-bottom pants: "You want to ask my girlfriend out for a soda?"

The man in bell-bottom pants' face changed. He thought that Yang Zhaozhao's enthusiastic applause meant that she was interested in him. Besides, Yang Zhaozhao was good-looking to begin with, and he was attracted to her.

He didn't notice Li Yiling beside Yang Zhaozhao for a moment and almost got beaten.

Looking at the unprovoked Li Yiling, the man in bell-bottom pants waved his hands: "No, no, sorry, brother, I was just kidding!"

As soon as he left, Li Yiling regained his composure.

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and took Li Yiling's hand: "Come on, don't be angry. I won't date anyone else except you, and I won't drink soda with anyone else."

Li Yiling was happy only after Yang Zhaozhao coaxed him.

The two sat by the lake, looking at the boys and girls playing together not far away. She rested her head on Li Yiling's shoulder and said, "Li Yiling, have you been happy recently?"

"I'm happy to be with you!" Li Yiling stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

Yang Zhaozhao kissed him on the cheek and looked at Li Yiling, whose lips couldn't help but curl up and whose stern brows were tinged with tenderness. She smiled and said, "Although I'm a little busy, I'm very happy!"

Li Yiling felt the same way.

Xiao Cui had almost sold out her windmills and came back with Grandma Cui. Seeing the two people leaning against each other, she was about to kick them when Grandma Cui stopped her and said, "Grandma wants to go to the bathroom. Come with me to the public restroom."

Just like that, Xiao Cui, the light bulb, was taken away.