Chen Yanshu patted Xihe's head and smiled, "Most of this is yours."
After all, he had his property notarized at the time, and after his death all his property belonged to his wife.
Xihe was speechless, but this made sense. She looked at him and said, "He's quite loyal to you."
I just don’t know whether A Zhong later did what she wrote in the letter, but time has passed and these things are no longer their business.
"Okay, then buy it."
Since he had money, Xihe didn't intend to let himself down and immediately went in to pick out a house.
The new house needed to be renovated. Even if they hired the best and fastest renovation team, the two still had to stay in a hotel for a while. Chen Yanshu took advantage of the time and spent every day sticking to Xihe and learning about the world.
How to quickly understand modern society?
Of course, watching TV.
I enjoy reading current affairs news, media reports, TV dramas, and Chen Yanshu's books.
Xihe is usually lazy. Once her man becomes capable, she doesn't want to work hard anymore and just wants to win without doing anything.
Therefore, Chen Yanshu was watching very seriously, and she rested her head on his legs and leisurely accepted his feeding, and then happily watched the drama.
Until the house was renovated and she started school.
"I don't want to go to school..."
Hiding in the quilt, Xihe didn't want to get up at all.
Chen Yanshu found it funny, and he was reluctant to let her get up so early, but she still had to go to school.
Big hands lifted the quilt.
Chen Yanshu picked her up and started to dress her: "I looked at the schedule, you only have two classes today, I will pick you up after school."
Seeing that her little head was still nodding and she didn't want to open her eyes, Chen Yanshu couldn't help but kissed her on the face and coaxed her: "Be good."
"I don't want to be good."
Although she said that, Xihe yawned, pushed him away, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
The house was decorated in Chinese style, but the bathroom was well-prepared. Xihe finished brushing and woke up. After breakfast, Chen Yanshu sent her to school.
Well, No. 11, because neither of them has a driver’s license.
After saying goodbye to Shen Yanshu at the school gate, Xihe went straight to the classroom. Zhang Ying and others were already there and waved to her as soon as they saw her.
"Qingqing, please sit down quickly."
After asking Xihe to sit down, Zhang Ying immediately leaned over to whisper in her ear.
The little girl is well-informed.
Soon Xihe not only knew that the counselor was going to select a few people from the class to participate in the national painting competition, but also knew that Li Yun and Wang Jun were together.
Xihe blinked and turned to look at the back of the classroom. Wang Jun was talking to Li Yun.
Li Yun had a dull expression, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or not.
However, the two had been together in their previous life, so Xihe didn't find it strange. However, she noticed that other classmates looked at her strangely. If she listened carefully, she could hear them whispering about her and her boyfriend moving out...
Xihe: “…”
She tilted her head and didn't take it seriously.
After a while, the class bell rang and the counselor came in. Without any nonsense, he directly told those who wanted to participate in the painting competition to sign up.
“We’ll select a group on campus and then participate in the national drawing competition.”
The counselor looked at Li Yun and Wang Jun and said, "Li Yun, Wang Jun, you don't need to take the school assessment anymore."
Directly participate in national competitions.
The two of them are indeed talented in painting, and their classmates have no objection to the counselor's different treatment of them. After all, they are really strong.
Xihe thought about it and signed up.
She has nothing to do anyway.
After two classes, the school bell rang. Xihe ran straight to the school gate with his schoolbag. Unexpectedly, he saw Chen Yanshu downstairs of the teaching building.
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