There were a lot of people today, and the stall was closed before eight o'clock.

After returning home, Song Bangyue and her two children did not rest, but kept moving the luggage in the room to the living room.

"Kids, hurry up, the moving company is coming!"

At her urging, the new home was finally completed ahead of schedule.

Originally, she planned to move in two days, but today's overcrowded scene in front of the stall reminded her:

There are many popular people, so you should run away as soon as possible.

Especially the vampires of the Chu family and the Song family are all eyeing each other, and they have to run quickly.

So I decided to move here tonight, although the cost of moving at night is a little more expensive, but it also avoids long nights and dreams!

In order not to make the two children tired, she also hired a part-time worker to help with cleaning.

This aunt is very quick, but she talks a lot.

"It is said on the Internet that your stepmother is young and must be bad for the children, but both children like you, and you must be very good to them."

In fact, it was her wife who said this, and the young widow showed up to shoot the video, and she was not in the room when she saw it.

Song Bangyue just smiled, "I just have a clear conscience." ”

In fact, he didn't run away in the first place.

In just half a month, I have adapted to it.

Song Bangyue didn't plan to go back to live in the villa, so she moved all the furniture such as mattresses and sofas.

If Chu Yan wants to come back to live with a family in the future, he will buy a new one.

The old ones are also wasted, just to save a lot of money.

Soon, the furniture and utensils of the villa were emptied.

The large ones were loaded into a truckload and assembled.

The rest of the clothes, dishes and chopsticks were loaded into another car.

Song Bangyue regretted that the firewood stove had not been used for a long time, and she couldn't make this thing in her new home.

So he patted Chu Yan on the shoulder, "Say goodbye." ”

New life, new life, she is spicy~

The tall and thin teenager looked around the empty villa, and every step towards the door was filled with childhood memories.

A gentle mother, a generous and calm eldest brother, and a tall and elegant father.

The carefree days were like a dream, and the depression of the four years was also vivid, as if a deep pool dragged him deeper and deeper.

The key in his hand became tighter and tighter, and the time of separation finally came.

Outside the gate, Tian Tian was holding Song Bangyue's hand and talking and laughing, bouncing and bunch, holding his little hand to his mouth:

"Little uncle~ hurry up!"

The young stepmother also cast a smiling gaze, and Chu Yan easily opened the key and grabbed the handle of the villa gate.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, I'm leaving......"

The night breeze gently blows through the ears, bringing with it the echo of the depths of longing - go.

He smiled and turned off the last light, closed the door, and locked it.

When the chicks leave the nest, they will eventually spread their wings.

Driving a small broken van and following the big truck of the moving company, they came to Yunjiang City, the Xueyuan community near the university town.

From the beginning of the plan to get the money back, she discussed with Yan Qi where to buy it.

First of all, it is convenient for the two children to study, and secondly, it is convenient for her to set up a stall.

Then I decided to buy it in the school, although it is a ten-year-old community, but it is close to the city No. 1 middle school and the kindergarten affiliated to the city No. 1 middle school, and you can walk to it.

It's not far from Times Square, a 10-minute drive, and two blocks away from the big wet market.

The key is that it is close to the university town and has a good environment.

School district room, just highlight one word, rare and expensive.

If it weren't for Yan Qi's customers in this area, they wouldn't even be able to find a house.

A small three-bedroom apartment of 80 square meters, or the third floor without an elevator, costs 2.15 million.

After the decoration was completed, it was cleaned by a part-time worker.

Coupled with the decoration, there is nothing left over from the money taken back from Song Jiancheng.

It was ten o'clock, and the staff left after assembling the sofa lightly, putting the bed away, and putting away the refrigerator, freezer and other large pieces of furniture.

Chu Yan didn't expect that in addition to setting up a stall and cutting videos, she even arranged this side, and couldn't help but say to her, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The rare gentle and considerate words made Song Bangyue shudder, and then began to rub the goosebumps on her arms:

"If the meat is not numb, I will ask you if the meat is numb!"

Chu Yan touched his nose, "A little." ”

Ouch, shy again, Song Bangyue patted his arm with a smile, "Clean up Tian Tian's room first, she is so sleepy that she is in circles." ”

Hard work is hard work, but most of it is for herself.

Although you have to pay property management fees on both sides of moving out, it is also convenient to travel, and it seems that the cost of living is high, but the time cost is back.

Where there is time, there is room to make money.

The point is, she always felt that she was in the villa: the people and things there reminded her that she was a widow.

After washing Tian Tian and putting her on the bed, it was already two o'clock in the morning after she and Chu Yan finished cleaning up, and they couldn't open their eyes.

After taking a shower and about to go to sleep, an earth-shattering cry suddenly erupted in Tian Tian's room.

"Grandma—"

She rushed over in a daze, "What's wrong?" ”

"Woo woo ~ why is grandma gone......"

Tian Tian threw the pillow in his arms and rushed to her, crying so much that his hair stuck to his face.

Song Bangyue's drowsiness was woken up by her, "Okay, grandma just took a bath." ”

Chu Yan was also wearing pajamas, and walked in with sleepy eyes, and picked her up, "Tian Tian, grandma is busy until two o'clock, don't cry, sleep with my little uncle tonight." ”

In the past, Tian Tian and Song Bangyue were not very close, and when he came back from vacation every week, he had to sleep with him.

"Nope." Song Bangyue was unambiguous on this point, and walked out with the child in her arms, "Tian Tian is a girl, she already has a sense of gender, so she can't sleep with her little uncle." ”

I had to carry the little bun back to my room.

It seems that it will take a while for Tian Tian to sleep alone.

Song Bangyue didn't expect that she was just a temporary idea, but it was a correct decision.

That night, Song Yunzhi was playing a game, and he added a strange friend on his phone, because the avatar was very beautiful, he passed the application.

Before I started chatting, the other party sent a video recommendation.

As soon as he saw it, it exploded, "Dad! Father! Look at this! ”

Pushing the door out in a frenzy, he found that his dad was talking to someone about an indescribable video, so he pushed him, "What are you watching?" "Something that is not ashamed!

Song Jiancheng hung up the video with nothing to do and glared at him, "What's the noise?" ”

It's better to have something.

Song Yunzhi didn't bother to care about him, an old pervert, and poked the video in front of his eyes, "Look at Song Bangyue, she is filming a video." ”

Song Jiancheng glanced twice, "So what's the matter?" ”

In my heart, I was still thinking about the little goblin just now, I paid for it, but I didn't finish taking it off, and let her take it off later.

Not far away, Wang Qinlan, who was kneeling and mopping the ground, came up when she heard the sound, and frowned in disgust when she saw it, "What are you doing with such a demonic spirit, it's ugly." ”

Song Yunzhi glanced at the two of them angrily, "Look at the number of broadcasts, there are more than six million, do you know how much the more than six million broadcasts are worth?" At least 10,000 pieces. ”

Money?!

The old couple instantly came to their senses.

"And my sister has 150,000 followers!"

Wang Qinlan still doesn't understand what 150,000 fans represent, but Song Jiancheng's eyes have widened - the little anchor who just chatted with him Guo only has 30,000 fans, and there are thousands of tips every day!