"So it will take some time, and now I can only do this first." Qiu Yi smiled.

"I can invest." Bian Nan thought for a while.

"It's like I'm going to do tens of millions of dollars," Qiu Yi laughed, "Do you ask your dad for money?"

"I thought I could find my dad at first," Bian Nan tsk, "but I thought it would be a big trouble to really find him. He would definitely not be so happy. If he was not prepared, he could ask me to write a feasibility report or something. We could find someone else."

"Who?" Qiu Yi looked at him.

"Boss Yang Xu, boss Yang, who is so tireless in doing business every day, he will definitely be able to pay for it," Bian Nan said with a smile, "There is another one, but this is uncertain, just... Mr. Luo."

"Hey, I also said I would like to invite him to a meal and thank you. Do you have to wait for the summer vacation?" Qiu Yi said.

"I guess he'll have to wait after vacation. He made an appointment with a friend to travel," said Bian Nan, "I just told me two days ago."

"Oh." Qiu Yi glanced at him.

"But he must have pulled me to play basketball again when he comes back, which is not annoying enough." Bian Nan was so angry that he had to play basketball with Luo Yiyang every day.

"Haha." Qiu Yi said.

"Haha!" Qiu Yan shouted.

"Haha... what's wrong with you? Erbao?" Bian Nan bounced on Qiu Yan's forehead, stared at Qiu Yi for a while, and started to laugh. He couldn't stop after having fun for a long time, "Qiu Dabao, do you want it to be so obvious?"

"See you during the summer vacation," Qiu Yi raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly again, and pinched his fingers and snapped them, "It's just right."

"You haven't had a fight for a long time, right?" Bian Nan said with a smile.

"Who said that I just beat my uncle a while ago." Qiu Yi smiled.

"Your uncle should be beaten!" Bian Nan was angry when he mentioned this, and he especially wanted to go back to the next day and punched him a few more times. " Speaking of this, your house..."

"I can't explain it clearly. Let's see if the situation is going to be true. Grandpa transferred the house to my father. He said it was sold, but it only costs 50,000 yuan. If you insist on saying there is a problem, you can get it for a while."

"Then what are you going to do?" Bian Nan frowned.

"I said there is a plan, so I'll ask for it again. If it really needs to be demolished," Qiu Yi sighed. "I plan to divide them into some of them. I can't afford to sue and I don't have time to talk to them about these things."

"Why!" Bian Nan was anxious.

"I don't want to make trouble anymore," Qiu Yi looked at him and gently pinched his hand. "For so many years, I have been tossing with them because of the owed money. I have been with them with a smile and said harshly. I am so tired. Now that my dad is gone... I just want to calm down."

"Okay," Bian Nan didn't say anything else. Although he had seen Qiu Yi's relatives twice, he could imagine how much trouble he had. Now Qiu Yi wants to start his life again, and wants a life without pressure and undisturbed life.

Qiu Yi said he would discuss it with two uncles, but he didn't tell Bian Nan, and Bian Nan didn't ask, only knowing that the two of them had never been to make trouble recently.

Qiu Yi's small cram school has officially started. It's not bad after one or two months. The students and parents are very satisfied. Bian Nan occasionally runs over to visit when he has time and listens to Qiu Yi's lectures.

Now sitting in a room with a very learning atmosphere listening to Qiu Yi's lectures is different from the previous experience of making up for the class at the student's house, which makes Bian Nan look forward to continuing to do this in the future.

However, now Qiu Yi can't save the money he earns every month. After deducting all kinds of expenses, he uses an envelope to enclose the money of this week to Bian Nan every week and pay it back.

"How is it like collecting debts?" Qiu Yi asked him.

"It feels very fulfilling," Bian Nan opened the envelope and took out the money inside, counted it several times, and then flicked it on it with his fingers. "It feels so good. Do you want to make a few more students into three-person small classes? I feel like this makes a lot of money."

"No," Qiu Yi stretched, "Don't let people think that the quality is reduced first before it's done. One-on-one should be retained now, and let's talk about it slowly and stabilize it."

"Listen to you, I just care about collecting debts anyway." Bian Nan smiled. He didn't care if Qiu Yi didn't pay back the money, but if Qiu Yi wanted to pay it back, he would just save the money.

"This year's second baby's birthday has not been completed," Qiu Yi said. "Let's take him to the children's playground to make up for his birthday and call his classmates together."

"Okay, did Fang Xiaojun's little bastard go to the children's playground last time? He blew for several days?" Bian Nan asked, "We won't invite him this time, no, invite him, if he exceeds that time, he will piss him to death."

"Why... you can't get along with Fang Xiaojun?" Qiu Yi laughed, "How old is you, you always compete with a primary school student."

"What's wrong with primary school students? Primary school students are also divided into cute primary school students and annoying primary school students. Fang Xiaojun, every time I see me, I would have sweared. If I hadn't seen him as a primary school student, I would have beaten him," Bian Nan changed his vicious expression, "Low or later, let Erbao deal with him!"

"Do you think Erbao can deal with him?" Qiu Yi laughed for a long time.

"...No," Bian Nan was angry, "Erbao looks like a small bread and has a very good temper."

Qiu Yi didn't have time to order a birthday meal at the children's playground, so he could only take the time to take a trip to Bian Nan.

There are two cute children's restaurants in the Children's Playground, which look like a fairy tale castle and are also dedicated to accompanying them. The children are willing to come here to have dinner. Last time after Fang Xiaojun came here to have dinner on his birthday, Qiu Yan talked about it for a few days.

As soon as Bian Nan entered the restaurant, he saw a familiar figure. He was stunned: "Xu Rui?"

"Hey? Bian Nan?" Xu Rui was also surprised to see him, "Why are you here? Did you bring Erbao?"

"Why are you here?" Bian Nan looked at Xu Rui's brightly colored restaurant uniform, "Didn't you go to the hospital?"

"I didn't go," Xu Rui smiled, "When I was internship, I felt that I was not suitable for being a nurse, so... I like children, it's quite interesting here."

"You and Wan Fei quickly give birth to a person who plays your own things. You don't have to play with other people's houses here," Bian Nan said with a smile, finding a chair and sitting down. "It just so happens that Erbao is about to have a birthday. I'll order a meal. If you want something more special, you can arrange it for me."

"No problem," Xu Rui immediately brought the menu and event list, "Look at it."

Bian Nan wanted to give Qiu Yan a happy birthday, and then childishly insisted on comparing Fang Xiaojun's little bastard, so he discussed with Xu Rui for more than an hour before he arranged the entire content.

Xu Rui got a discount on the employee, which was much cheaper. After all the agreements were made to leave the restaurant, Bian Nan felt in a good mood.

After walking out of the children's playground, Biannan did not take a taxi back, so he walked along the road to the intersection and stopped.

Walk straight to the subway station, turn right to the mother's house.

He hesitated for a few minutes and turned right.

After my mother scolded him for being perverted, he never contacted her again, and now he is not willing to contact her. But when my father spoke, he decided to go and see her. He didn't want to make her too embarrassed.

My mother's house is still the same. The pots of dead flowers have not been cleaned up for a year. Now the flowers are in full bloom, and there is still a scene of withering in front of my mother's door.

He knocked on the door twice.

"Who?" My mother asked inside.

"I," said Biannan, "Biannan."

It took two or three minutes before he heard his mother walking over with her shoes.

The door opened, and my mother held the door and blocked it: "What are you doing?"

"Look at you." Bian Nan said, his mother looked pretty, her face was good, and her condition... had not changed much from before, and she looked impatient.

"No, that's fine," my mother sneered, "You came to the door just after scolding your dad. Why, you really have the same heart as your dad?"

Bian Nan was silent for a while and looked at his mother: "Why are you looking for him again if you have nothing to do?"

"I'm idle," my mother curled her lips, "I'll see if you've made a mess of his house."

"Don't do this anymore. Everyone is right and wrong in this matter has passed. Can't you live your life well?" Bian Nan frowned.

"Oh! Ouch!" My mother raised her voice and looked at him incredible, "Oh! Biannan, can you come and persuade me to live a good life? How are you doing yourself?"

"It's pretty good." Bian Nan pressed the fire, controlling his voice and answered calmly.

My mother raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Stop teasing, Bian Nan, you can't get well. Now they are seriously married and divorced, just you..."

"I'm different from you," Bian Nan interrupted her, "We have different attitudes toward feelings."

"Is that right?" My mother's voice suddenly lowered, and she watched him not speak for a long time, as if she was studying the true meaning of his words.

"Yes," Bian Nan nodded, "You're fine. I'll leave, don't... call my dad again, stop messing with yourself."

"You don't have to worry about my business," my mother sneered again, "I've taught me a lesson."

Bian Nan didn't say anything, turned around and left, and the sound of his mother slamming her door came from behind.

He smiled, took out his cell phone and called Qiu Yi: "I'll bring a cake over today?"

"What are you doing?" Qiu Yi was making up for the lessons and could hear the child talking there, "Isn't Erbao's birthday next week?"

"It's not a birthday cake, I just want to buy a cake to celebrate," said Bian Nan.

"What are you celebrating?" Qiu Yi was a little confused when he said.

"Just celebrate, I want to eat cake." Bian Nan twitched.

"Then you buy it, celebrate it," Qiu Yi didn't ask any more, "Don't cook later. If you celebrate, I'll cook it. The dishes you cook are really... I'll kill all my taste buds."
Chapter completed!