After returning home, Fan Hua immediately told the whole family about buying the Zhao family's house.

Several old people were very excited, especially Zhao Xuqi and Sun Simin. That was the place they had lived in for dozens of houses. If they had not been forced to do so, who would have donated their home?

Zhao Xuqi excitedly returned to his bedroom, took out the passbook, and handed it to Fan Hua with trembling hands, his voice still choking with sobs, "Fan girl, there's another thousand yuan in this passbook for you to take. It's what I earned from selling paintings. Also, there are a few good things buried behind that house on the mountain. Let him take you there later and pick whatever you want. He knows where they are buried."

Fan Hua pushed the passbook back from Zhao Xuqi's hand. "Grandpa, you've been so good to me and Yi Lu, it's only right that we repay you. Besides, we still have money. I can earn about a thousand yuan a month in royalties for my picture books. Don't worry, this little money is nothing."

Seeing Fan Hua say this, Sun Simin took back the last of her and Zhao Xu's past, and said kindly, "Then your grandma and grandpa will not have any quarrels with you as a family. Today, we have also said it in front of Si Yan. Since this house was bought by Fan girl, then after we are a hundred years old, the house will be left to Fan girl. No one is allowed to have any opinions!"

He Siyan nodded immediately. Of course he had no objection.

This time, when his younger brother brought his sister-in-law back, he felt deeply frustrated.

He is still in college, and his brother-in-law already earns so much money every month, but he is still spending the family's money.

I heard that my younger sister-in-law ranked second in the province in the college entrance examination, which was nearly ten points higher than his. His pride suffered a serious blow, and now he can't even stand up. He is really inferior to her in every way!

He decided that he must work harder after returning to school and make a name for himself as soon as possible!

Even more frustrated than He Siyan was Fan Hua's brother, Fan Youcheng. He had been quietly playing with the children, but when he heard his sister's words, he almost suspected he was hallucinating. Was this still his sister? Even if she had truly gained enlightenment, she wouldn't have suddenly become so capable!

But he didn't dare to say anything now, because after he came to Beijing, he realized how much of a loser he was. Jane was nothing. He only knew how to fight, but now he really couldn't do anything else. He didn't even dare to say that he could fight in front of Zhao Yilu!

Plus, he didn't have any money with him when he left, and he had to stay here temporarily with his sister, so he kept reducing his presence, completely losing the arrogance he used to have when he was just hanging out on the street...

As a few people were chatting, Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on a mat and playing, suddenly stood up with the help of a stool beside her and tiptoed towards He Siyan like a little duck.

Everyone was extremely shocked, especially her mother Fan Hua. She knew her daughter's temper best. She was a complete lazy girl!

Ever since Yuanyuan learned to walk, Fan Hua has been guiding Xiaoxiao to learn to walk. However, she is always very lazy and likes to be held. She has no intention of learning to walk at all, so in the end, Fan Hua can only follow her.

Anyway, it is normal for a baby who is just over one year old not to be able to walk. They were premature babies. Now that they can develop like this, Fan Hua is already very satisfied. I didn’t expect that they would suddenly learn to walk today.

Everyone was so stunned that they dared not even breathe. Zhao Yilu stepped forward and stood with Fan Youcheng beside him, one in front and one behind, protecting the baby, ready to catch him if he fell down at any time.

Xiaoxiao was holding a rattle that He Zhengxiang had just bought, and she was shouting "Bobo, Bobo..."

After a few breaths, he walked steadily to He Siyan's side...

Everyone in the room cheered excitedly. At that moment, the joy brought by the child's growth seemed to add vigorous vitality and energy to the entire yard. This is probably the meaning of inheritance!

Even the usually aloof He Siyan couldn't help but hold the little chubby girl on his lap and asked in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Xiaoxiao, do you want to give the rattle to uncle?"

Xiaoxiao immediately giggled and nodded, and shook the rattle vigorously a few times before putting it in He Siyan's hand. Her cute little appearance melted everyone in the room, especially the four old people. Their mouths were almost grinning, and they all looked at the scene in front of them with a look of satisfaction and smile.

He Siyan took the rattle and curled up the corners of his lips happily. Who could refuse such a soft and sticky little ball? As for the frustration of giving birth just now, it was diluted without a trace by the soft and cute Xiaoxiao in his arms!

Zhao Yilu was silently protecting Xiaoxiao and was very jealous!

He always felt that since returning to Beijing, Xiaoxiao's favorite person was no longer him. He also blamed himself for being busy accompanying his wife these days and neglecting this lazy girl. It seems that he has to spend more time with the two children tomorrow.