I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

After staying in Linshi for a week, Song Manman was ready to take Song Yi and others back to school.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it’s time for Song Yi and others to take exam holidays.

As soon as Song Manman left, Linshi became empty.

Only Xu Erruo and Tang Luo who needed to raise their babies were left, and Song Geng, Song Sinan, Chen Fengzhi and Song Yunqing were left to take care of them.

As well as Grandpa Song, Grandma Song, Grandpa Shen, Grandma Shen, and several uncles and sixth aunts who miss their hometown.

On the way back this time, Song Manman didn't have to drive, because Ling Zui and Ling Chu could all drive.

When we arrived in Kyoto, snowflakes were falling in Kyoto. They were not big and gave off an aesthetic feeling like an idol drama.

Qin Xiang stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes and said with a smile: "I haven't seen snow for a while. I didn't expect to see it as soon as I came to Kyoto."

"Let's go in and warm up quickly. Don't freeze." After saying that, Song Manman greeted a few people into the courtyard.

After entering the house, Song Shi quickly went to the kitchen to make tea.

Song Manman turned on the stove, and the room suddenly became much warmer.

"The structure of this courtyard is good, but the decoration is a bit rough." After warming up for a while, Ling Chu looked at the room and said.

As an ultimate hedonist, Ling Chu has extremely high requirements for life, so facing the somewhat rough-decorated courtyard house, Ling Chu couldn't help but sigh.

Song Manman pursed her lips and said, "When I moved in, I was in a hurry and didn't decorate it properly. I'll find someone to renovate it later."

"Who are you looking for? Just ask your uncle for the renovation. I don't have anyone. I'll call you over later. This house is a good house. If you modify it properly, it will be more comfortable than living here now."

Without looking at Ling Chu, this stupid brother, Ling Zuo and Song Manman explained softly: "Your Uncle Chu usually doesn't have any hobbies, he just enjoys life. He has a lot of such talents, just teach him."

"You guys will move out and live there for a while later, and I will give you a good renovation. Manman, if you have any other houses that have not been renovated, please tell me, and they will be renovated at the same time."

After Ling Chu finished speaking, Ling Yan said unceremoniously: "That's great, Manman, don't be polite to him, he has a lot of money, and he has a lot of good wood hidden away."

As he spoke, Ling Yan counted Song Manman's properties in detail and said, "Dad, my sister owns a lot of properties. It is estimated that there are more than a dozen properties in Kyoto alone. Ask them to bring more good furniture."

"No problem. If it were those brats, I would have to hesitate, but Manman, it doesn't matter if I give away all my wealth." After saying that, Ling Chu looked at Song Manman dotingly, looking like a slave to his daughter.

After Ling Chu finished speaking, Qin Xiang immediately said: "This younger brother is still an older brother. When you revise it, remember to make a cloakroom in Manman's house. Then the clothes I customized for her can be put in it."

"There is also a jewelry room." Yu Zhu added.

"No problem, no problem." Ling Chu's head was buzzing as he listened to several women talking to each other, and he quickly responded.

......

Just do what you say, and a week after returning to Kyoto, Ling Chu's people came with Guy Shi.

Fortunately, Song Manman has many houses.

After choosing a house closest to the courtyard, Song Manman took Tao Shaoshao there to clean up.

But as soon as the two arrived, they realized something was wrong.

"This door can't be opened." Song Manman frowned and said after turning the key over and over.

"How could it be possible? Did we remember the wrong address?" Looking around the surroundings, Tao Shashao asked doubtfully, "I remember this is here!"

Just when the two were confused, the door opened from the inside.

A middle-aged woman walked out and saw Song Manman and Tao Shaoxiao with a little disgust, "Where did you come from? Are you standing in front of my house ready to steal money?"

"Your home?" Pointing to the very familiar house behind her, Song Manman raised her eyebrows.

If she was still a little unsure just now, now that she looked inside the courtyard, she was very sure that this was her house.

With a hint of guilt on her face, the woman pretended to be calm, "No... Of course, it's not my house or yours. If I give you this kind of house for another ten years, people like you won't be able to afford it, you poor bastard." "After saying that, the woman pushed Song Manman away.

After looking at Song Manman and Tao Shaoxiao, the guilty conscience on the woman's face dissipated a lot.

Her sister-in-law said that no one had lived in this house for several years. The owner of the house had too many houses to live in, and he would never come to live in such a small and dilapidated house.

They observed the neighborhood for a while and saw that no one came to pay attention to the house, so they dared to move in so blatantly.

These two women don't look very young, and they don't dress like rich people. They most likely cannot afford such a house, and they are definitely not the owners of the house.

Thinking of this, the woman not only felt less guilty, but also became a little more arrogant.

The woman didn't know that Song Manman and Tao Shaoxiao were here to clean up the house today. Because they were here to work, they were afraid of getting their new clothes dirty or damaged, so they found old clothes from ten years ago and put them on.

Seeing that the woman was arrogant, Song Manman clamped the woman's wrist and said to Tao Shashao: "Shaoxiao, you go to the house and call someone, and I will take her to the police station."

"What... let go... why do you take me to the police station... let me go."

The woman struggled for a long time, but Song Manman had practiced several moves. The woman's struggle was like throwing some medium-sized stones on the lake, but failed to stir up any splash.

"I'm telling you...I'm not someone to be trifled with...do you know who my sister-in-law is?"

Looking at the woman as if she were a fool, Song Manman rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know who your sister-in-law is, but I know this is my house. I want to send you to the police station now."

"Manman, please be careful alone. I'll go home and call for someone. They'll be there soon." After saying that, Tao Shaoxiao quickly ran to the courtyard.

The Song family doesn't like to cause trouble, but they aren't afraid of it either. There are so many people in their family, so many people are afraid of such a trivial matter.

However, he was worried that Song Manman would suffer alone, so Tao Shaoxiao still used the fastest speed in his life and rushed to the courtyard to call for help.

Song Manman took the woman to the nearest police station, patted the table and said, "Uncle policeman, I want to report a crime."

"Comrade, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Song Manman, a thin girl, dragging a slightly obese middle-aged woman, the police couldn't tell who was looking for whom. What has the world become like this?