Reborn back to the time before I sold my blood to support my scumbag boyfriend's college educat

Xia Zhiqian and Xia Yichu had only walked out for a short while when they came back.

"Why did you come back? Did you forget something?"

Grandpa Xia looked at the two of them strangely, and then saw Yang Yunxia follow them in, and he knew what was going on.

"Parents"

Yang Yunxia greeted them with a dark expression. Xia Yichu was speechless, because of her rebirth. Xia Zhiqian's marriage was hindered, and now Yang Yunxia knew in advance that he had made a lot of money.

"Yunxia's here! Have a seat. Xiaoqian, go get your mom a glass of water."

"Mom, no need, I can't afford the water he poured for me."

Yang Yunxia was furious and heartbroken. She had only found out yesterday that her youngest son had been dating for almost three years. She had only just learned about the house purchase, and she had overheard it by accident.

"Yunxia, ​​you don't need to be sarcastic. I told Xiaoqian not to tell you about buying the house."

Because telling you is like letting the Yang family know, and you know what kind of person your mother is. If she finds out that Xiaoqian made money, she won't let it go until she's skinned Xiaoqian alive.

Although Yang Yunxia knew her mother-in-law was telling the truth, she still couldn't accept that her son was keeping everything from her. Besides, wasn't it only natural for her son to help his younger cousins ​​with the money he earned?

Grandma Xia glanced at her and continued, "Think about it, you've helped your two younger brothers get married and have children. Do you really want to help your son get married and have children?"

As the saying goes, you can help in an emergency, but not in a life of poverty. If you continue like this, you'll only harm them. Also, if you're willing to help your family, your father and I have no objection and won't stop you.

However, I absolutely cannot let my grandson end up like you. I won't go into how much of your salary has gone to your two sons over the years.

Grandma Xia paused again, looked at Yang Yunxia's pale face, and continued seriously, "My bottom line is that you can use your salary to subsidize your family, but you can't drag my two grandsons into it."

"Mom, she used to help take care of Zhiheng. What's wrong with spending a little money on her to show our filial piety?"

"Yunxia, ​​think about it yourself. Ever since Zhiheng went to join the army, has Xiaoqian spent a single penny of your money? When he was in school, his tuition and living expenses were paid by his brother and his uncle. Have you forgotten that?"

Yang Yunxia couldn't refute this. At the time, several of her nephews also needed to go to school, and her two younger brothers couldn't afford to support so many children's education. She could only help by giving them some money, and even now, she still gives them some pocket money every month, or buys them snacks and clothes.

"No matter what, you shouldn't be so wary of me. You don't treat me like family at all."

"Mom, I didn't deliberately hide it from you. It's just that you've never cared about my work or salary."

His grandmother often told him not to tell his mother about making money. However, years passed and his mother never asked, only occasionally asking him for a few hundred yuan to give to his maternal grandmother.

"I…"

Yang Yunxia was speechless. She thought her son, a truck driver, would earn at most a little over a thousand yuan a month.

"Also, I had been wanting to help my cousin, so I initially asked them to come with me to learn how to drive a big truck. But my grandmother thought it was unsafe and wouldn't let them go."

Then I introduced them to learning how to repair large trucks, but Grandma and my cousin complained that it was too tiring and dirty. Next, I introduced them to working in a warehouse guarding goods, but they said the hours were too long and they lacked freedom.

There were many similar cases. Xia Zhiqian later realized that he wouldn't help them find jobs; they were better off sitting at home waiting for a windfall.

"Xiaoqian, I know you're a good kid. How many houses do you own now?"

"Mom, why are you asking this?"

Grandpa Xia and Grandma Xia sat on the sofa without saying a word. Their grandson was old enough to handle things himself.

"I want you to give each of your two uncles a house, so that your cousins ​​won't have to worry about finding wives in the future."

Especially Xingwang, who was arrested by your brother and sentenced to ten years. He'll be over thirty when he gets out. I don't know what he'll do after that.

Yang Yunxia felt a little sorry for her younger brother when she said this. He had three children, two of whom had been arrested by Zhiheng.

"Mom, one set per family isn't enough! I have five younger cousins, and I think one set for each of them is enough."

Xia Zhiqian saw his mother's eyes light up after hearing these words; he was extremely disappointed in her.

"Really? You own so many houses. What have you been doing all these years? How did you make so much money? Xingyu is currently unemployed. I'll go and ask him to work with you tomorrow."

"Okay, tell him to bring an axe tomorrow, and remember to tell him to cover his face with something."

"Why are you covering your face?" Yang Yunxia asked, puzzled.

"Because I want to take him to rob a bank, so that Mom, you won't have to worry about them anymore, and the Yang family will definitely never have to worry about money for three generations."

And please rest assured, if he gets arrested, my son will take the blame alone and will not implicate him.

Xia Yichu accidentally burst out laughing, and everyone looked over, so she quickly covered her mouth. Yang Yunxia glared at her fiercely before turning to speak to Xia Zhiqian.

"Xia Zhiqian, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"I'm not lying, I'm serious. Otherwise, with so many sons in my uncle's family, I wouldn't be able to afford a house for each of them. And I can't refuse your request, Mom, so I have no choice but to take a gamble."

"You have a house for Xiao Chu, so why don't you have a house for your uncle and the others?"

Xia Yichu has so many houses, it's not like she's homeless. Her family is different; the whole extended family lives together!

"Mom, don't you understand why I gave Xiaochu a house? Auntie's early death was indirectly caused by you, and Xiaochu's sister also lost what was supposed to be hers. Shouldn't we compensate her?"

Of course, if you want to compensate Xiao Chu yourself, I have no objection, then I won't have to give her a house.

"That's not what I meant. I didn't say I wouldn't give Xiao Chu a house."

Yang Yunxia had nothing to give Xia Yichu; she had no money. Her most valuable possession was the house she currently lived in, but she couldn't give that house to her.

"Okay, since you also agree to give Xiao Chu the house, let's go and transfer the title first. Xiao Chu, let's go."

Xia Zhiqian pulled a bewildered Xia Yichu along, and Grandma Xia called Yang Yunxia over and talked to her for a while. By the time Yang Yunxia came out, Xia Zhiqian and Xia Yichu had already left.

"You really want to give me a house?"

The two stood at the entrance of the housing management bureau. In his past life, Xia Zhiqian harbored resentment towards her for harming Xia Zhiheng. Sometimes, when he went to see Xia Guoan, knowing she was there, he would only speak to her at the entrance. He hated her deeply, especially after his brother later committed suicide by jumping off a building.

"Really? Don't you like houses? I have seven or eight houses, so you don't have to worry about me not having a place to live."

Xia Yichu didn't say anything more and went inside with Xia Zhiqian to complete the property transfer. Xia Zhiqian had drunk quite a bit of her spatial water at his grandparents' house, so it wasn't unreasonable to charge him a house.

Ten minutes later, after completing the formalities, Xia Yichu came out holding the property certificate and looked quite happy.

"Why did you buy so many properties? How much did they cost when you bought them?"

Xia Yichu wants to buy a house; she's going to be a landlady who can just lie back and collect rent in the future.

"Houses will definitely become more and more expensive in the future, so I want to buy some houses when I have money. The cheapest houses are around 100,000, and the most expensive ones are 200,000."

The location of this apartment I'm giving you is pretty good. I think it was bought for 40,000 yuan per square meter back then, and now it's worth 160,000 or 170,000 yuan. There's a newly built house in the suburbs that's very cheap now, only about 1,000 yuan per square meter.

However, it's a rather remote area; there are no markets, shopping malls, schools, or hospitals nearby. I've been considering buying a place there recently, but I'm worried about losing money later, not being able to sell it, and finding it inconvenient to live in myself.

Is it called Jingyi Garden?

Xia Yichu was very excited; she knew that suburb. In her previous life, a prestigious high school was built next to it in about a year, followed by a primary school and a middle school.

The houses went from being unwanted to being snapped up by everyone. In just two years, the price per square meter soared from 1,000 to 7,000 or 8,000.

"Yes, you know that place too."