"Nonsense! It's clearly me who's taking care of you! You're only sixteen years old, do you even have an ID card? Can you sign a house purchase contract? So the landlord must be me. You're living in my house, so isn't that me taking care of you?"

In 1996, before the Resident Identity Card Law was implemented, according to the old regulations, only those who were 16 years old or older could apply for an identity card. Later, anyone who wanted to could apply for an identity card before the age of 16, but the validity period was only five years.

"Sis, this isn't right, is it?"

"What's wrong?"

Yu Fei and Lin Yang engaged in a heated debate over who was the one being taken care of, but Yu Fei ultimately lost and became the one being taken care of.

Of course, this was just a playful banter between the two of them, something they often did in their past lives, and they missed it a bit.

After the commotion, Yu Fei gave Lin Yang the card in his wallet and told her that the password was her birthday.

In his previous life, Yu Fei and Zhou Meihua's relationship was more of a spiritual love than a culmination of life experiences, while his relationship with Lin Yang was the opposite, involving many of the details of ordinary life.

When it comes to maintaining a family and managing money, Yu Fei knows that Lin Yang is a master at it, always able to keep a family comfortable.

Although Lin Yang did not receive a formal title in her previous life, she was already a housekeeper.

Yu Fei trusted her completely, just like now, and immediately gave her all the money he had just received.

"Yangyang, you handle the house purchase yourself. I need to hurry back, or your aunt will come looking for you. I told her I was coming to your place when I left."

"Okay, then you should go back quickly. My aunt has a sharp eye. If she comes looking for me now, I'm afraid she'll find out something, and that would be troublesome. Oh, by the way, here's the key. I made a copy. Take it."

Taking the key, Yu Fei gently kissed Lin Yang's lips and said, "Dear Teacher Lin, don't worry, I will come to learn math from you often."

"Get lost, just go!" Lin Yang rolled his eyes at him and scolded.

When he flew back to his aunt's dormitory in the faculty dormitory building, his aunt was indeed already preparing to go out and look for him.

"Feifei, why did you take so long?"

"Auntie, Teacher Lin is so enthusiastic, so I stayed a little longer." Yu Fei felt that he wasn't lying; Lin Yang was genuinely enthusiastic, and he was entangled with him as soon as he entered the door.

Fang Yi glanced at her watch and said with a huff, "Is this a short while? It's been an hour and a half already."

Yu Fei touched his nose and said, "It's not my fault. It's because Teacher Lin is so proficient in mathematics that I couldn't help but communicate and learn from her for more than an hour."

It's true that Lin Yang is proficient in mathematics, but Yu Fei wasn't communicating with her about mathematics.

Hearing Yu Fei say this, Fang Yi didn't continue to blame him, but said directly, "Alright, let's begin."

My aunt was always so dedicated to teaching, explaining her understanding of music to Yu Fei.

Of course, the most important thing is the practical training on the small guitar.

Yu Fei's understanding of music has changed, which makes him increasingly adept at playing the small guitar.

An afternoon passed quickly.

That evening, Yu Fei's mother, Fang Yun, showcased her culinary skills, earning unanimous praise from her son and sister, demonstrating a significant improvement in her cooking abilities.

When his aunt arrived at his home, she stayed close by. After dinner, she went to his small bedroom to chat, giving Yu Fei no chance to slip out, even though Baiyun Community was only a few minutes' walk from his home.

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The next morning, Yu Fei and his aunt went to school together. As they walked through the small street, they ran into that cute little girl, Nannan, again.

The escort beside Nannan had changed; it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a calm and resolute appearance. He walked with a powerful stride, suggesting he was a former soldier.

When Yu Fei saw him, he suddenly remembered that he was Li Long, the soon-to-be-appointed *****.

"Hello, Brother Yu Fei." Nannan was very excited when she saw Yu Fei.

"Hello, Nannan!" Yu Fei was also very happy to see her, and this happiness had nothing to do with her father's identity.

Nannan proudly introduced the people around her to Yu Fei, saying, "Brother Yu Fei, this is my dad, Li Long. Isn't he handsome? Dad, this is the brother Yu Fei I told you about who sings so well."

Li Long said with a smile, "I am Li Long, Yu Fei. My daughter really likes your singing."

His smile was clearly polite, but it was alright; it didn't have an aloofness that kept people at arm's length.

Yu Fei humbly replied, "Uncle Li, I was just singing casually."

Nannan wasn't about to let him off the hook, pouting, "Our teacher said that excessive modesty is arrogance. Brother Yu Fei, you must be very proud. I just want to hear you sing!"

The little girl's criticism made Yu Fei a little embarrassed, while Fang Yi, standing to the side, burst out laughing.

Yu Fei touched his nose and said, "Okay, Nannan, what song do you want to hear?"

Nannan thought for a moment and said, "Do you sing any of Daddy's songs? Nannan wants to hear them." After saying that, she took her father's hand and acted coquettishly, as if to say, "Daddy, Brother Yu Fei sings really well."

Yu Fei thought to himself that this was truly a clever and quick-witted young girl.

Yu Fei chuckled and said, "Yes, then I'll sing 'Father,' I hope you'll like it."

Fang Yi was somewhat surprised by Yu Fei's complete lack of stage fright, which was a very good quality for a singer and represented confidence.

"Thinking of your back, I feel your resilience; touching your hands, I feel your hardship..."

When Yu Fei first spoke, his voice, though not loud, was deep and magnetic, carrying a sincere affection for his father, and possessing a touching and beautiful charm.

Nannan looked delighted, while Li Long was quite surprised. This young man sang very well, no less than the professional singers in the army song and dance troupe.

"Unbeknownst to you, your temples have turned white; without a sound, wrinkles have appeared at the corners of your eyes..." When Yu Fei sang, he couldn't help but think of his father. His indifference in his past life was, in fact, a silent form of hurt to his father.

Fang Yi was stunned. When did her nephew learn such a beautiful song?

"My dearest father, the one I love most. Of all the sweetness in the world, you have only tasted three-tenths. I haven't been enough being your child in this life. I beg you, in the next life, be my father again."

Although it was an a cappella performance and he couldn't sing too loudly, Yu Fei captured the essence of the song: love for his father. Yu Fei felt it, and that's how he touched everyone on the street who heard his singing.

When his singing stopped, everyone couldn't help but applaud him.

Nannan's applause was the loudest. She cheered, "Brother Yufei is so great! Dad, did you see that? I want to learn to sing. I want him to be my music teacher."

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