Zhou Xiaoyun dressed up the door curtain beautifully and was very pleased with herself, lifted it up and entered the house, looking around and feeling that something was still missing.

  Right, let's tidy up in the air again.

  Zhou Xiaoyun, who had thought of an idea, eagerly picked up the calendar cover, which she had previously rejected for being too plain. Now it seemed that it could still be put to use. As the saying goes, "waste not, want not", one must make the most of everything.

  Cut a large piece of paper into squares, color the back with crayons. Then fold the back outwards to make paper cranes, for a time red, yellow, green, purple and blue each made two or three. The paper was used up!

  Zhou Xiaoyun threaded the paper cranes with string through the middle and hung them on the mosquito net, sticking them to the wall. In the end, there were three or four left, so she asked Dabao to help stand on a table and stool to hang them from the beam, swaying gently in mid-air, within reach of anyone passing by below.

  The house was originally low, and Da Bao's head was high. Adding a square stool on the table, Da Bao stood on it and could reach the beam of the house.

  At home, there were some plastic bottles. Zhou Xiaoyun took them to wash and cut off the top half, cutting the round mouth into thin strips all the way to the bottom. After spreading out the thin strips, they opened up like a chrysanthemum flower and were placed on the corner of the table, looking very pleasing to the eye.

  Zhou Xiaoyun tidied up her own boudoir and officially moved in, and the ease in her heart is not mentioned.

  However, her small house also became the favorite place for the four siblings of the Zhou family. Every day after school, Dabao would come to do his homework with her without saying a word, and at this time, Xiaobao and Er Ya would arrive on schedule.

  Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen were busy all day, and it was rare to have a rest in the evening. Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't bear to let Xiao Bao and Er Ya bother them again, so she thought it would be better to let them bother her instead!

  During the day, Dabao and Zhou Xiaoyun were in school, while Xiaobao and Er Ya were at home feeling bored, so they stuck to Zhou Xiaoyun when she came back.

  Dabao is a mischievous kid, when he's in a good mood, he's very nice to his younger brother and sister, but when he wants to go out and play, he chases Xiaobao and Er Ya away.

  So Xiaobao and Er Ya both liked following Zhou Xiaoyun around.

  Zhou Xiaoyun was most afraid of Er Ya coming to disturb her when she practiced calligraphy in the house. Xiao Bao, being a bit older, knew to sit quietly beside her and at most say some distracting words.

  The two of them didn't care about this set anymore. They directly climbed onto Zhou Xiaoyun's legs and stayed there, every time it came to this, Zhou Xiaoyun was very helpless and coaxed for half a day before they could coax down this little girl.

  Zhao Yuzhen and Zhou Guoqiang calculated the account for building the house in the main room, and after settling all the materials and labor costs, they just used up all the money in their hands. This included 300 yuan borrowed from Old Three, which would take at least two months to repay.

  However, the couple who moved into their new home couldn't help but feel extremely satisfied and happy. Owing this debt is nothing. In the future, doing business well will definitely bring in a good income.

  The two chatted and felt that something was missing today, until the sound of laughter came from Zhou Xiaoyun's house, they suddenly remembered where the children in the family had gone, not seen for a whole night.

  Zhao Yuzhen guessed that Xiaobao and Er Ya were both in Zhou Xiaoyun's room, preparing to take the two of them to wash up and sleep.

  Zhou Guoqiang has been busy for a while and hasn't spoken to the children for many days. He also followed Zhao Yuzhen to Zhou Xiaoyun's room.

  When they arrived at Zhou Xiaoyun's room, both Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen were stunned.

  Zhou Xiaoyun was busy tidying up the room, and both of them knew it. Unexpectedly, after tidying up, it wasn't bad at all.

  Look at the small house, swept clean - don't doubt it, absolutely all by Zhou Xiaoyun herself. Next to the table are two stools, one with Dabao doing his homework and the other with Zhou Xiaoyun practicing calligraphy.

  Xiao Bao sat on the edge of the bed, chattering away to his sister, while Er Ya squeezed in between Zhou Xiao Yun's legs, Zhou Xiao Yun's face a mixture of patience and helplessness.

  Looking at this warm scene, Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen both smiled.

  Er Ya saw her father and mother coming, and she quickly jumped down from Zhou Xiaoyun's leg and went to Zhou Guoqiang's side to show off. Zhou Guoqiang picked up his little daughter in one hug, and the fatigue of the whole day disappeared.

  The savior has finally arrived, Zhou Xiaoyun let out a deep breath.

  The small room became crowded with two more adults. Zhou Guoqiang and Zhao Yuzhen stayed for a while before leaving with Er Ya and Xiao Bao.

  Dabao finished his homework and went back to his own room.

  Zhou Xiaoyun washed up alone and returned to her own bed, sleeping contentedly and even having a beautiful dream.

  In her dream, she grew up to be 20 years old, beautiful and elegant, a university student from a prestigious school, with a handsome boyfriend by her side. The two of them walked hand in hand intimately on the street, attracting envious glances from passersby.

  Zhou Xiaoyun smiled as she looked at her boyfriend, wait a minute, why does this man look so familiar? The more she looked, the more he resembled her husband from her past life, Li Tianyu...

  Zhou Xiaoyun was startled awake and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, it had been ages since she last thought of that man.

  But it's only been three years, and she's already lived two lifetimes. The past is suppressed deep in her heart. Since her rebirth, she has tried her best to blend into her current life, unwilling to recall the bits and pieces of her past.

  All past things are like yesterday's dead!

  Besides, she really "died"!

  Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  Shaking her head, she didn't want to think about Li Tianyu anymore and decided to continue sleeping instead.

  Zhou Xiaoyun counted 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... and didn't know how many she had counted before falling asleep again. However, in her dream, Zhou Xiaoyun unconsciously furrowed her brow...