Expelled from the Duke's mansion, the fake heiress is richer than a country.

After a barrage of insults, everyone cowered and winked at Yu Wanran before rushing off to get back to work.

Yu Wanran smiled and took out the household registration booklet, handing it to Ji Chunhua.

"Mother, this is the household registration certificate. It's been processed. Please keep it safe. I've completed all the formalities."

Ji Chunhua excitedly accepted it with both hands. Even though she didn't recognize a single word, she still handled it carefully, touching it again and again, examining it closely.

"Ranran, read this to your mother, what does it say here?"

Yu Wanran patiently pointed to the household registration booklet and read it to her mother word by word. She read it several times until Ji Chunhua remembered the general idea, noting which words were important and where they should be written.

Ji Chunhua burst into tears of joy, clutching the household registration book and muttering to herself while sighing.

"Your father and I always wanted to leave Qingping Village when we were young. Qingping Village was too poor, and it was located in a harsh and dangerous border region. We thought our dream would never come true. But we never expected that you, Ranran, would make it happen for us!"

Moreover, it was achieved far beyond expectations, catching everyone off guard.

Their family feels like they're floating on clouds, their feet not on the ground. Only by working hard can they regain some clarity.

Yu Wanran comforted her, "Mom, things will get better and better for our family."

Ji Chunhua thought of something, quickly put away the household registration documents, came back and pulled her daughter aside, hesitatingly speaking.

"Ranran, look... our family is doing better now. Your second sister's family is still in Zhoujia Village. Your second brother-in-law's cobbler job is really..."

She glanced cautiously at her daughter's expression.

"Ranran, can we help them...?"

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.

Now that her own family was doing well, Ji Chunhua naturally wanted to help her second daughter. Although her second daughter's family had no worries about food and drink, Zhou Can's job was not only dirty and unpleasant, but he also suffered from many illnesses in his old age.

Hearing that there was also a middle-aged cobbler who died a mysterious and tragic death, Ji Chunhua couldn't help but worry. Yu Cuicui was so young, and now she was a widow. How would the orphan and her child survive?

Yu Wanran listened without offering any opinion, only asking, "Mother, how do you plan to help Second Sister?"

She and Yu Cuicui were estranged, their personalities clashed, and they even had a grudge in their past lives. If her mother didn't mention it, she would have almost forgotten about this second sister, which was truly inappropriate.

Ji Chunhua hesitated for a moment and said, "Mother plans to give your second sister's family several tens of taels of silver so that your second sister's husband can find another job, even if it's just a small business for the two of you..."

Yu Wanran nodded in agreement.

However, she didn't understand why her mother asked her that question. After thinking about it carefully, she understood her mother's thoughts. She probably felt that since the money was earned by her, even though it had been given to them, they felt embarrassed to make decisions on their own.

Yu Wanran patted her pockets, took out a one-hundred-tael silver note, and handed it to her mother.

"Mother, please give this hundred taels to my second sister as a way for me to help her family."

This sum of money, even if Yu Cuicui and her family did nothing, would be enough for them to live on for several years.

Of course, if someone is ambitious, using that money to buy a shop and start a small business is the right path. It all depends on whether Yu Cuicui's family knows how to manage their finances.

She can only help in emergencies, not in poverty. If she doesn't work hard herself, she can't keep helping people until they're old.

Ji Chunhua quickly pressed her daughter's hand down: "Ranran, I'm just asking for your opinion, not asking you to spend money. If you think it's appropriate, I still have the money you gave me, enough to help your second sister's family!"

Yu Wanran forcefully stuffed the banknotes into her mother's hand.

“Mom, that’s my second sister too! We’re family, why be so particular? I’m happy that my second sister’s family is doing well because of her.”

Ji Chunhua muttered to herself, feeling that she had done something wrong again. She knew that when her husband returned, he would most likely blame her.

Just then, someone outside the door shouted loudly, asking where the bookshelf was. Ji Chunhua didn't have time to dwell on it anymore. She quickly put away the silver notes, told her daughter to sit down and rest, and then got up with her cane to continue directing the tenants to move things.

Yu Wanran wandered around the room and found that most of the large pieces of furniture were already in place. In the room reserved for her, new bedding had been laid out, and there were two sets of new clothes and shoes that she had just bought in the closet.

A warmth filled her heart. She picked it up and held it up against herself; it fit perfectly. It seemed her family had her measurements firmly in mind.

She went to the backyard again and saw Yu Xiaoxiang, just like the adults, squatting in the ground working, covered in sweat and mud.

She frowned slightly, went over and pulled up her little niece, who looked like a mud monkey, brushed the mud off her clothes, and greeted Yu Wenbin and Zhu Xiaozhen.

"Big brother and sister-in-law, let Xiao Xiang show me around the manor!"

The couple didn't think their daughter could do much work. But everyone was busy, and a farm girl like Yu Xiaoxiang couldn't slack off, so she had to work alongside the adults.

At this moment, the third sister asked Xiao Xiang to lead the way, feeling that her daughter had finally found a place to use her talents, so how could she refuse? She waved her hand, telling her daughter to keep her third aunt company.

Yu Wanran then took Yu Xiaoxiang's little hand and led her to find water to wash her hands and face.

The rooms were large and numerous; she wondered how the family would arrange Yu Xiaoxiang's accommodations. Her little niece was growing up, and it would be best if she had her own room. Yu Wanran rummaged through Yu Xiaoxiang's unpacked luggage and found her clothes.

I discovered that besides the few outfits I had previously bought for the child, most of the clothes were old, patched-up garments, along with two pairs of straw sandals. There was also that tiger plush toy.

Yu Wanran frowned as she looked at Xiao Xiang and picked out a plain-colored new dress for her to change into. Xiao Xiang hesitated and refused, wanting to change back into the old one.

"Third Aunt, Mother said to save the new clothes for the New Year. Besides, we have to work these next few days..."

Yu Wanran looked at her small frame and sighed helplessly: "You're only seven years old, what kind of work can you do! Change your clothes first, and your third aunt will talk to your grandma and your parents later."

Yu Xiaoxiang obediently fell silent. She opened her eyes wide and let Yu Wanran help her change into her new clothes and shoes. Although she didn't say anything, her two small, bruised and swollen hands touched her clothes with great care.

However, I only dared to touch the edges, afraid that the frostbite and calluses on my hands would scratch the soft fabric.

Seeing her niece like this made Yu Wanran feel uneasy. She found a comb and combed her niece's hair, tying it into two buns and securing them with two white cloth ribbons.

Yu Xiaoxiang's small, dark face radiated a dazzling glow.

Yu Wanran affectionately patted her niece's head: "Xiao Xiang, would you like to go to the city and stay with your third aunt for a few days? The village is in a mess since we just moved here, and your parents might not be able to take care of you."

Yu Xiaoxiang's eyes widened immediately, revealing boundless joy. However, after some hesitation, she didn't dare to nod casually, fearing that her parents and grandmother would disagree.

Yu Wanran saw through her thoughts and smiled as she gently tugged at her niece's little pigtail: "If you're willing, just nod to your third aunt. The rest is up to your third aunt!"

Yu Xiaoxiang nodded immediately and, like a swallow returning to its nest, rushed into her arms.

Yu Wanran happily picked up her little niece and went outside to find Ji Chunhua: "Mom, you're so busy and it's a mess here. I'll take Xiaoxiang back and let her stay at my place for a couple of days so you can focus on cleaning the house."