Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

Tears welled up in Yin Xiaoyao's eyes: "Dad, Mom, am I really seriously ill?"

Xu Xianglian came over and hugged Yin Xiaoyao, comforting her: "Don't be afraid, my daughter. Let's go for a thorough check-up. No matter what happens, we will face it together as a family."

Bai Yilong also said firmly: "Xiaoyao, I will always be with you."

After hearing what her father said, Yin Xiaoyao calmed down a little, but worry was still in her eyes.

Bai Yilong held Yin Xiaoyao's right hand and comforted her, "Xiaoyao, don't worry. Your uncle and aunt are here, as well as me. We will definitely find a way to solve this problem."

Deng Guojun also said, "Yes, my daughter, don't be afraid. Medicine is so advanced nowadays, you'll be fine."

Mother Xu Xianglian came over and gently hugged Yin Xiaoyao: "Baby, don't think too much, listen to your father, let's go for a comprehensive examination first."

Yin Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, I understand."

Deng Chenjun said with some guilt: "Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything nonsense and made you worry."

"I'm relieved, uncle, don't worry."

Yin Xiaoyao said helplessly: "Okay, I'll find a chance to explain it to him."

The family finally felt relieved, but Yin Xiaoyao's financial problems were still a knot in their hearts.

Yin Xiaoyao forced a smile: "It's okay, brother, you care about me too."

The family comforted each other, and although the atmosphere was a little heavy, it was also full of love and support.

Father Deng Guojun took a piece of white paper and looked at it carefully. It was Xiaoyao's personal deposit, which was divided into two banks, with a total balance of more than 74 yuan.

Seeing the number, she couldn't help but be shocked. She remembered that her daughter's life was not easy before. The child was only 19 years old. When she first recognized her as her own child, she checked her bank statements and found out that a mysterious person remitted 2000 yuan to her every month, which was enough for her living expenses. The money only stopped when she was 18 years old. Later, she found out that the remitter was her adoptive mother Ma Xiaoling. As parents, they wanted to repay this kindness on behalf of their daughter.

Yin Xiaoyao's handwritten account showed a stable income of 10,000 yuan, which made him wonder. A private deposit. Why was it written so clearly? Was she...going to leave...?

Bai Yilong alone transferred in 50 yuan and spent 2 yuan on his mother. He didn't touch a cent of it. He only transferred yuan to his name in one account, and there was a record of the transfer. Tuition and living expenses were all deducted from that amount.

"Who is this Fa?" Deng Guojun asked with a frown, "Yueyue, why didn't you spend a penny of the money I gave you?"

Yin Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then said, "Dad, I haven't had a chance to spend it yet."

Deng Guojun's face was serious. "2 each time, and you made two transfers. I've been sending you 1 every month for the past two months. Who would send you 12 for no reason? Yueyue, please don't do anything illegal."

The people sitting there didn't make any plans to talk, nor did they catch up on the TV series. My mother came over first and asked in surprise, "Yueyue, how do you have so much money? We can't accept money from unknown sources!"

Yin Xiaoyao quickly explained: "Mom and Dad, no, it's very clean. I want the child to be born with the surname Deng, so I told you everything. I don't want to burden you. I have always been able to make money easily."

The female imperial tutor had three warehouses storing gold, silver, and jewelry, and she truly never had to worry about money.

Bai Yilong also took a look and chimed in, "Mom and Dad, my 50 yuan is for her emergency and also includes living expenses. It's very clean."

Deng Guojun put down the paper and said earnestly, "Yueyue, making money is not easy. You have to plan this money well. I'm asking who Fazhen is. Also, the money I gave you is for you to spend, not for looking at. You really make your father very sad."

Yin Xiaoyao nodded, took Seba's arm and said coquettishly: "Dad, I know, I will spend your money in a while."

Deng Guojun still had a serious expression, but his eyes were filled with a touch of doting. "Our family must be together. If you encounter difficulties, I hope the first person you think of is your father. Being needed by your children is the pride of every father."

The family fell into a brief silence again, all worried about Yin Xiaoyao's financial situation.

After a moment of silence, Deng Guojun finally spoke up, "Yueyue, who exactly is Fazhen? Why did he transfer money to you? Can you explain it to me?"

Yin Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, Fazhen is someone I helped before. He transferred the money to me as a thank you."

Deng Guojun pressed on, "What favor could he do to get you to transfer so much money?"

Everyone listened intently. Seeing that the secret could no longer be concealed, Yin Xiaoyao lowered her head and whispered, "He was a rich man. I bought him a pill, and he survived. He heard that I was unemployed, and he promised to send me 10,000 yuan every month until the baby was born to help me through this difficult time."

Everyone suddenly understood, and grandma said excitedly, "Yueyue, your pill is really effective. I feel my hearing has improved a lot, and I don't even breathe hard when I walk."

Mom Xu Xianglian also interrupted, "Hubby, Nannan also gave me a red one. I'll show it to you later. It has a fragrant smell and feels like a treasure."

Deng Guojun was skeptical. "Is that really all? Do you still have the medicine? You have to keep it safe and don't tell anyone about it, or you might end up in a fatal disaster."

Yin Xiaoyao raised her head, her eyes firm: "Dad, seriously, I didn't lie to you. I've already hidden it."

My mother, Xu Xianglian, said, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If someone is willing to spend money to extend his life, just take it. If he doesn't have a life, what's the point of asking for so much money?"

Bai Yilong echoed, "Uncle, now that the money's origins have been explained clearly, you can rest assured, right? Don't ask Yueyue anymore. Look, she's tired of your questions. She's saving people, not harming them. This is a good thing to accumulate merit."

Yin Xiaoyao was obviously not in good condition again. Bai Yilong, who had been paying attention to Yin Xiaoyao, became a wife-protecting maniac and could not help but speak out to stop this meaningless interrogation.

Grandma glared at her son angrily. "Yueyue rarely comes home. She is not your subordinate. Don't bring the officialdom tricks home. It's not like you are a father questioning his daughter like a criminal. It's too much. Yueyue, grandma will serve you another bowl of soup to replenish your calories." After saying that, she glanced at Deng Guojun again, feeling unsatisfied.

Deng Guojun looked at Yin Xiaoyao and saw that she was indeed exhausted. He sighed and said, "Okay, now that everything has been explained, let's forget about it. But Yueyue, if something like this happens again in the future, you still have to tell your family in advance."

Yin Xiaoyao nodded quickly: "I know, Dad, I will do it in the future."

Xu Xianglian said, "Alright, alright, don't worry about it anymore, Xiaoyao. Just know what's going on."

The atmosphere in the family eased a little.

At this moment, Deng Guojun remembered something and said, "Xiaoyao, what are you going to do with this money? Don't spend it carelessly."

Yin Xiaoyao thought for a moment and said, "Dad, I want to save some of it, use some of it to improve our family's life, and use some of it for investment."

Bai Yilong said: "If you want to invest, you must be cautious and don't blindly follow the trend."

Yin Xiaoyao smiled as she drank her soup and said, "Don't worry, I know my limits. This will probably happen a long time from now. Right now, I don't have any investment plans."

Seeing that she was having a hard time drinking the soup with one hand, Bai Yilong picked up the bowl and said softly, "Let me feed you."

Yin Xiaoyao felt a little embarrassed, but still nodded.

Bai Yilong carefully brought the soup to Yin Xiaoyao's mouth, his eyes full of tenderness.

Deng Guojun and Xu Xianglian watched this scene with relieved smiles on their faces.

After drinking the soup, Yin Xiaoyao said: "Thank you"

Bai Yilong smiled and said, "Why are you being so polite to me?"