She Chose to Be Strong After Her Rebirth and Won Everything Back-Chapter 226 - Moving House

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226 Moving House

Chuchu’s room was covered with wallpaper and had a small window sill. In the morning, she could hear the chirping of birds outside.

Moreover, there were many trees here, just like what was written in ‘Annie of the Green Gable’. Chuchu felt like she was a little princess.

Aunt Hui also had her own room. It was on the first floor and had her own bathroom. In other words, she had her own privacy and could do whatever she wanted.

Qu Zhi had even installed a phone on the first floor so that it would be more convenient for Aunt Hui to make a call.

Sisi and Chuchu’s room was on the second floor, but Sisi didn’t need to use this small room at the moment. She still had to stick to Aunt Hui and Qu Zhi.

Liang Wen was busy moving his babies, big and small, into the study table, but the space on the study table was too small. A few pieces of calligraphy and paintings couldn’t fit in at all. However, the dust on it was quite heavy, causing Liang Wen to choke and sneeze non-stop.

Qu Zhi laughed at him. “You’ll have to help me buy a few more paintings. I don’t want the real ones. Even if they’re fake, they’ll look good.”

Liang Wen understood the meaning behind her words and pouted without saying anything.

He really didn’t have much confidence in this. At that time, Liang Wen only bought the painting because it looked old and nice. His friend lied to him and he didn’t know anything about it.

However, since he had already bought it, he wouldn’t fall for this trick next time. Liang Wen agreed to Qu Zhi’s request, but in reality, he was a little regretful.

In the small garden outside, Qu Zhi had specially built a small swing and a slide that could only be found in the park. At this time, the two rascals were already playing.

At first, Sisi didn’t dare to play. After carrying her and sliding a few times, Chuchu was now able to climb up the ladder with her little legs. She played like this again and again, even clapping her hands when she came down. She never got tired of it.

Qu Zhi sat in the garden, next to the small coffee table where she usually drank tea with Lin He and the others. As she watched the two children play and laugh, the satisfaction in her heart slowly rose like the steam in the teacup.