Once a woman has money in her hands, she will not be held hostage by others.

Before Song Yuanyuan could even speak, Song Zhiya shook her head and said, "I won't come. I have my own business in the family compound, so I'm probably too busy to come. My business is pretty good now, and I'm making some progress every month."

Listening to Song Zhiya talking about business, Liu Qingyu was very surprised, "What kind of business is Xiaoya doing? How come she is so successful?"

"I read some books on Chinese medicine and studied Chinese medicine knowledge for a while. I prescribed some medicinal food for everyone and sold some pure Chinese herbal skin care products."

"I was too busy fooling around before. If I had discovered my talent in this area earlier, I would be much better now." Song Zhiya dispelled everyone's doubts about her with just one sentence.

Some people are just exceptionally gifted at certain things.

Even if they felt something was wrong, this sentence seemed to make sense after it was said.

Sure enough, after hearing this, everyone nodded in their hearts.

You are right!

In fact, if Song Zhiya hadn't been so naughty and put more effort into studying, she would have achieved some success.

"I came here," Song Zhiya continued, "a military wife came to introduce me to a job and asked me if I wanted to cook in the army. I thought about it and realized I couldn't do those things."

"Then I thought about whether I could do something I like. I calmed down and thought about it carefully. Suddenly I found that I was quite interested in this. So I studied it and now I am pretty good at it."

With this explanation, everything makes sense.

"I practiced slowly, and now I understand a bit about Chinese medicine, and even the taste of my cooking has improved." Song Zhiya laid the groundwork in advance to avoid people being surprised when they eat the food she cooked in the future.

"Xiaoya is so amazing!"

"I just said that you are not stupid, but you were confused by something in the past, so you have all kinds of random thoughts in your mind."

"It's good like this now!"

"Since you have your own business, we won't force you."

Liu Qingyu really likes Song Zhiya now. After all, she is the daughter he raised since childhood. Although he has a biological daughter now, he still can't give up his feelings for her.

I ignored her on purpose because I was angry.

But now I don’t want to ignore it anymore. A family should live a good life. Why should we care about those messy things?

"Yuanyuan," Liu Qingyu said, then turned his gaze to Song Yuanyuan, "Then when our business is successful, you can come and help us."

"Bring your child with you when the time comes. Your father and I can take care of the child for you." Liu Qingyu's words were very good, and Song Yuanyuan nodded reluctantly.

This was clearly a dinner for two families, so why did it become a show-off event for Song Zhiya alone?

Isn't she too fond of showing off?

Will Song Zhiya die if she doesn’t show off?

All the awkwardness from before disappeared, and now what replaced it was resentment towards Song Zhiya.

If Song Zhiya hadn't come here, it would have been great. If I had followed Jiang Kuo to join the army, I would definitely be able to compare with her and live a better life than her.

She came here a few months earlier than me and got to know some people here, so of course I was not as good as her later on.

Just like what happened to Shen Wenxi, she took the initiative.

"Xiao Ya is so capable, so we can't just sit there and wait for death. We'll go look for houses after dinner. We'll just look around the map for the next two days."

"We have to start our business as soon as possible!"

On the way here, they saw that the capital was very prosperous, with people everywhere. They were able to accurately find the industry that suits them, and it was definitely not difficult to make money.

Everyone was talking and laughing while eating. Song Yuanyuan felt very depressed during the meal. She took a few bites and then put down her chopsticks.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Liu Qingyu held Song Yuanyuan's hand. "You've worked so hard. Yuanyuan has such a big belly and you still have to accompany us. How about letting Jiang Kuo take you back first?"

"Jiang Kuo will take you back. We'll go look at the house and then take you to the staff quarters to play in the afternoon. I'll keep you company, okay?" After all, Song Yuanyuan's belly was more than a month bigger than Song Zhiya's, and it already looked a little scary at this time.

It would be inappropriate to let her accompany me for a walk again.

"It's okay," Song Yuanyuan held Liu Qingyu's hand. She would never let Song Zhiya show off her style again. "I'm tired of staying at home every day. I miss you too. Anyway, I won't walk but take a car. I'll go with you."

Song Yuanyuan insisted and Liu Qingyu had nothing to say.

Song Zhiya was unaware of the discomfort in her heart and ate a lot of her favorite things, while Lu Fanghua picked up some food for her.

Lu Nanfeng also accompanied them with a smile, while Tuanzi was playing with his two uncles. The two families seemed unusually warm and harmonious.

After dinner, they went together to see the houses that Song Zhiya mentioned.

The house is right in the city center. Although it is some distance away from the staff quarters, it won’t be a problem as long as I buy a car in the future.

Most of the houses that Song Zhiya mentioned were in the same place. Finally, Lu Fanghua chose a unique small courtyard with a two-story building. The front and back could be used to plant flowers or build a small pavilion.

Although the house is a little small, it is cozy enough. It was built a few years ago. The owner wants to immigrate abroad with his son, so he is willing to sell the house.

As for Liu Qingyu and his friends, they chose a larger villa.

There are seven or eight rooms on three and a half floors, with a top floor with good lighting.

Song Yufeng stood on the top floor, holding Tuanzi sitting on his shoulders, looking into the distance with a smile, "We can put some things here in the future, we can have a barbecue here, have a meal or something."

“It’s so beautiful to eat while watching the sunset.”

Liu Qingyu and Song Zhengguo both thought so. They nodded and looked elsewhere. Song Mingzhao stood next to Song Yufeng.

The cold blow to his previous fantasy, "What you just said may be that you think too much, you know?"

"how?"

Song Yufeng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. There was just a small balcony here and they could indeed have a barbecue here.

"You didn't have much time to rest when you were in your hometown. Do you think you still need time to rest after coming to the capital?"

"You wish!"

After saying this, Song Mingzhao turned and left. Song Yufeng stood there holding the dumpling, looking like a fool.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, what Song Mingzhao said was right. He had no rest time at all in his hometown, so how could he have any rest time here?

But can't you just let yourself fantasize a little?