Rebirth Must Be Happy

After Xie Wanqing had gone through two more hardships, on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the troublesome little girl Song Zhiyu finally returned to China.

Not knowing whether to welcome her or not, Xu Jinhuan was planning to pick her up after lunch when it started snowing around noon, and the snow got heavier and heavier.

"Wanqing, why don't you go with me?"

Xie Wanqing went home for the Chinese New Year. She came over to visit in the morning. Someone brought her family some pork and goose eggs from their own farm, and she shared some with them, saying that her parents had asked her to bring them.

Originally, Xu Jinhuan was supposed to go to Pengcheng to pick up Song Zhiyu himself, but seeing that it had snowed, Song Xiaohui was a little worried, so she asked Xie Wanqing to go with her.

Xie Wanqing remained silent, instead looking at Xu Jinhuan. It wasn't that she was unwilling, but rather that she was waiting for his opinion; her expression was somewhat like:

'Would it be in the way if I went?'

After Xu Jinhuan clearly felt the "hardship" several times in the past two days, Xie Wanqing's personality has changed to some extent, and she has become more dependent on him.

She is too soft-hearted and lacks assertiveness; she has always had this tendency. However, she is older and has consciously hidden this dependence in the past, afraid that if she showed it too obviously, she would be laughed at.

In short, she herself was somewhat embarrassed about it.

In the last two days, as the number of times she had to endure hardship increased, especially yesterday when Xie Wanqing was squatting, she seemed to have begun to accept this dependence from the bottom of her heart and no longer paid so much attention to hiding it.

Xu Jinhuan was naturally happy to see this happen. In his eyes, Xie Wanqing was just a little girl at the time. However, she was recognized in history and regarded as an older sister, so she also had some of the identity of an older sister.

In many cases, this identity is more like "part of the Play" and doesn't cause him any trouble.

My only worry is...

'I hope Xingzhu or Zhizhi won't notice anything?'

Although both Chen Xingzhu and Song Zhiyu are younger than Xie Wanqing, they are both incredibly intelligent, clearly surpassing Xie Wanqing in intelligence.

What if Sister Xie reveals the truth?

Unfortunately, this matter cannot be discussed openly, otherwise it would be harmful to Xie Wanqing.

"...Should we take Xiaoguai along?"

Xu Jinhuan's mind raced. Seeing Xie Wanqing staring at him, he quickly came up with an excuse to cover up his thoughtful expression and said with a smile, "I'll drive then, and you can hold Xiao Guai. Zhizhi should be quite happy to see it."

"forget it."

Song Xiaohui quickly stopped her, "If the cat keeps jumping around in the car... you should drive carefully."

"Little darling hasn't ridden in a car in a long time, let's do it next time."

Xie Wanqing was also a little worried, "Driving is slippery when it snows... concentrate on driving."

"Ok."

After lunch, the snow was still falling, so the two set off despite the snow, and even recorded a video to post in the group chat.

"Give me a kiss~"

With only the two of them, Xu Jinhuan is becoming increasingly audacious. He sat in Chen Xingzhu's car to pick up Song Zhiyu, and the first thing he did after getting in the car was to hug Xie Wanqing and kiss her.

Xie Wanqing felt a little guilty and embarrassed to say anything, so she let him kiss her forehead and quickly dodged away, scolding him, "Hurry up and go."

He paused for a moment, then said, "You're not allowed to do that again, or Zhizhi will notice."

"Ok."

Xu Jinhuan originally wanted to retort with "So what if she finds out?", but she was afraid that such a statement would cause unnecessary trouble.

Xie Wanqing didn't even need to say it explicitly; a simple "What do you think?" was enough to leave him speechless.

Don't make it too difficult for yourself!

He's a scumbag, no shame in that!
"Brother~ Sister Wanqing~"

Upon arriving at the airport arrivals gate, the two waited for a while before Song Zhiyu walked over carrying a small suitcase.

She was wearing a pure white down jacket with a fluffy white brim on the hood, which made her pure and sweet face even more beautiful and charming. She ran over with happy little steps and opened her arms from afar, as if she wanted to give her a hug.

Xu Jinhuan was still in a state of surprise and uncertainty, wondering whether he should accept the hug, when he saw Song Zhiyu come closer, skillfully slide her suitcase in front of him, and open her arms to hug Xie Wanqing.

"Sister Wanqing, I miss you so much!"

Song Zhiyu was a bit taller than Xie Wanqing, but she tried her best to snuggle into Xie Wanqing's arms. No one knew how she did it, but she actually managed to snuggle into Xie Wanqing's arms.

"Um--"

She seemed to take a deep breath, then suddenly looked up, frowned at Xu Jinhuan, and asked Xie Wanqing, "Sister Wanqing, why do you smell like my brother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xie Wanqing was startled, her face flushing instantly. She tried to hide it, tapping her on the head and scolding, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go home right now." "Hmph~"

Song Zhiyu snorted twice, released Xie Wanqing, and then stretched out a hand to Xu Jinhuan: "Brother, where is my New Year's present?"

Xu Jinhuan made a heart shape with his index finger and thumb, "Hey, Happy New Year!"

"Pooh!"

The three returned home, and Song Zhiyu happily greeted her aunt and uncle. She picked up Xiao Guai and sat down on the sofa, but suddenly realized something was wrong. She looked around the living room carefully, then stared at the large TV on the TV cabinet and exclaimed in surprise, "We got a new TV?"

"Your brother got some kind of Apple TV..."

Song Xiaohui explained with a smile, "The original TV couldn't be used, so we insisted on buying a new one, saying we wanted to watch movies... but I've never seen you guys watch any."

"so big!"

Song Zhiyu tried it out and exclaimed in surprise, "It looks much clearer! I want to watch a movie too..."

"Go ahead and see."

I just bought the TV yesterday, a Changhong 50-inch plasma TV, which cost 3200 yuan. From Xu Jinhuan's perspective, it's still a bit small, but it's already twice the size of our original 26-inch TV. My parents were very impressed when they saw it.

Even Xie Wanqing's TV isn't this big. She watched a movie here this morning and thought it was great.

"Hehe, Sister Xingzhu definitely doesn't know either."

Song Zhiyu posted a video in the group to show off, and soon Chen Xingruo also posted a video, showing a larger living room with a larger TV, which looked very luxurious.

"Brother, she's bullying me!"

After watching the video, Song Zhiyu immediately went to complain to Xu Jinhuan, "You should work hard to make money, and buy a bigger villa and a bigger TV later. It's never too late to take revenge..."

He paused for a moment, then asked, "Can you afford a villa in ten years?"

"Five years is a bit risky, ten years is easy."

Xu Jinhuan leaned back on the sofa and smiled easily, "Ten years from now, the coins I gave you will be enough to buy a villa."

This is obviously an exaggeration, but it is indeed possible. He himself has recently collected some and has 1080 in hand. When the peak price is reached, he can sell them for 500,000 to 600,000 RMB each and buy a villa in Beijing.

"real or fake?"

Xie Wanqing and Song Zhiyu were both skeptical, and Xu Haiguang couldn't help but ask, "What kind of coin is so valuable?"

"Oh, right, my dad got a lot more of those coins."

Song Zhiyu suddenly remembered, "He said you liked this thing, so he bought a few more and put them on his hard drive. I brought them with me, but I forgot where I put them..."

She wasn't in a hurry to look for it, and blinked before asking, "My dad said it's very cheap, is it really that valuable?"

"It's worthless now, but it will be valuable later."

Xu Jinhuan perked up. "How many? Where are they?"

"I'll go look for it."

Song Zhiyu quickly found them. "I don't know how many there are. My dad said they were very cheap, so I just bought them randomly. If you like them, I'll give them to you."

Xu Jinhuan plugged it into the computer and was quickly surprised to find that there were a total of 5876 entries.

Won't this affect the plans of the big boss behind the scenes?

He did the math and quickly felt relieved. There were 2100 million of these things in total. The price had already increased a lot in the past few months, more than tenfold. Currently, they were worth a little over $10 each. By now, at least half of them had been dug up.

Even so, buying these five thousand or so was not cheap.

"Five or six hundred thousand?"

When he told them the price, not only were Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui surprised, but Song Zhiyu was also taken aback. "My dad said it's very cheap..."

"I'll call and ask."

Xu Jinhuan quickly called Song Xiaofeng. When Song Xiaofeng heard his question, he laughed and said, "I've been buying them for a while now. You reminded me, and I've been keeping an eye on them. I bought them before the price went up, and they were only three or four dollars each on average. Now they've increased several times over."

In fact, Song Xiaofeng only started paying attention to Bitcoin after making money from Flappy Bird and realizing that his nephew was extraordinary, and only then did he begin to take his words seriously.

Since it was cheap, he took a gamble and bought more than 10,000 of them. Unexpectedly, the price skyrocketed after he bought them.

"I kept half for myself and gave you the other half,"

Song Xiaofeng spoke with great enthusiasm, laughing, "Even so, I'm still making a profit. After all, as the uncle, I can't take advantage of my nephew!" (End of Chapter)