A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

"Don't worry about that. Zheyuan and I have a solution. We'll set up the boiler in the backyard, and during the winter months, we'll give some money to the locals so they can check on the boiler every day and shovel coal in. We won't tell Grandma that she still needs to use the boiler; we'll just say it's installed and she can use it freely during the winter." This was a solution that Shao Wanwan and Jiang Zheyuan came up with together when they were discussing the renovation, but they hadn't had a chance to tell Shao Moli yet.

Shao Moli's eyes widened.

"Look, this is the use of my form. If I write this information in the form, we can all agree on it. Otherwise, if I forget to mention something, there will be errors," Shao Wanwan said earnestly.

Shao Wanwan nodded.

Then, after a while, he said, "I just admire you guys. You always think so far ahead, as if you have some kind of special ability. I can't do that. I can only look at the present and only care about the present... I... don't have your insight."

Shao Moli always felt very inferior when she was with Shao Wanwan.

She struggled to utter the word "knowledge" (见识).

Jiang Zheyuan and Shao Wanwan seem to share a single brain; they always seem to think alike on many things.

Zhang Suran asked him to seduce Jiang Zheyuan.

She felt that Zhang Suran must not have seen the details of their interactions, otherwise Zhang Suran would not have been so presumptuous.

Shao Wanwan felt a little guilty.

Jiang Zheyuan is insightful.

She's basically cheating.

She had read the book and was familiar with many things from that era. Moreover, because the book's content was presented gradually, and she had read it all, she must have had a god-like perspective, and her thoughts on many things were indeed targeted.

If they continued talking about this topic, she would feel awkward, and so would Shao Moli.

This time, she changed the subject, "We're having hot pot today, you must be starving! I've prepared a lot of rice, you can eat as much as you want."

Both Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli are the type who can eat a lot without gaining weight.

The original owner must have starved himself to death.

Shao Moli's condition is simply due to genetics.

Shao Guanghua and Zhang Suran are both tall and thin.

Despite being over forty years old, his back view still makes him look like a young girl or boy.

Therefore, both Shao Moli and Shao Pei are the kind of people who are always tall and thin.

Zhang Suran is slim but well-endowed, a trait she inherited from Shao Moli.

So she's someone who's never known what dieting is; she eats whatever she wants when she's hungry.

Because meals at school required meal tickets, she was always very frugal, only eating until she was about 60% full each time.

If I'm really hungry, I'll just eat a steamed bun.

Of course, these were things she read in a book; Shao Moli would never say such things to gain sympathy.

Anyway, Jiang Zheyuan had bought a lot of meat in the refrigerator, and even some frozen dumplings, all with very recent dates, so they could eat as much as they wanted.

Halfway through the hot pot meal, the lean meat porridge had also become soft and sticky.

Shao Moli went to wake her grandmother up for dinner.

Grandma slept for about two hours, her motion sickness improved a lot, and she even had a bit of an appetite.

Jiang Zheyuan served his grandmother a bowl of porridge, and then placed the stir-fried potato shreds that were quite soft in front of her.

"Grandma, I haven't cooked much, so it's not very good. Please just eat whatever you like. I'll take you out to eat tomorrow," Jiang Zheyuan said in a voice loud enough for his grandmother to hear.

Grandma waved her hand with a smile, "I'm getting old and useless. I get dizzy when I ride in a car. I feel much better after a nap. Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Zheyuan looked at the unevenly cut potato shreds and felt a little embarrassed.

In his previous life, he never had time to cook at home. When he and Shao Moli were together, they either ate out or had the housekeeper cook for them.

Today, he washed vegetables, cooked, and chatted with Shao Wanwan. Watching his grandmother eat the shredded potatoes he made, he felt a sense of peace that he had never experienced in his previous life.

After all that has happened, he realized that all he wanted was this simple life.

But he knew that the reason he wanted to live such a simple life was because he had experienced everything in his previous life.

He wouldn't stop Shao Wanwan from experiencing life and making money. After all, this was her first time living this kind of life, and she should enjoy it.

After finishing the meal, we tidied up.

Now it's time to decide which rooms to assign for sleeping.

This house only has two bedrooms.

The sofa in the living room is definitely not big enough for Jiang Zheyuan, who is over 1.8 meters tall, to sleep on.

Shao Moli and her grandmother were not really in a position to get involved in the distribution.

They were all exhausted after a long day, so Shao Wanwan quickly arranged for them to go to sleep.

Then, in the living room, he and Jiang Zheyuan stared at each other blankly.

Jiang Zheyuan was also a little embarrassed, not only because his grandmother and Shao Moli were there, but also because his uncle was there.

He did want to sleep in the same bed with Shao Wanwan, since it was perfectly legitimate for them anyway. He was just afraid that if he suddenly saw Uncle Shao standing in the corner, he might cry out and scare Shao Wanwan.

When he was reborn, he had nightmares every night, dreaming of Uncle Shao every day, but he couldn't see him when he opened his eyes. So much so that when he actually saw Uncle Shao one day, he couldn't call out to him.

After it happened so many times, he actually got used to it.

However, when he shared a bed with Shao Wanwan, he really didn't want to think about Uncle Shao, and he especially didn't want to have nightmares.

So Jiang Zheyuan said, "I'll sleep on a makeshift bed on the living room floor; that should be enough."

Shao Wanwan felt that Jiang Zheyuan had been acting strangely all day.

I always find all sorts of excuses to stick things on.

Today, however, we maintained a sufficient distance.

Okay! I don't understand, but I respect it.

Shao Wanwan found a floor mat, laid it down, put cotton wool on top of the mat, gave Jiang Zheyuan a pillow and a quilt, said goodnight, went to the master bedroom, and then lay down on the large bed measuring 1.8 meters by 2 meters and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Zheyuan was very particular about his bed.

The Simmons mattresses in both the master bedroom and the second bedroom are of good quality, much more comfortable than the old, worn-out beds at school.

She fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.

Jiang Zheyuan was staring at the living room ceiling, drifting off to sleep, when Uncle Shao, his face covered in blood, suddenly sat down right next to him.

Jiang Zheyuan really had to desperately hold back to keep himself from screaming.

But out of respect for Uncle Shao, he said nothing.

He knew that Uncle Shao must have something to ask, which was why he suddenly came out like this.

"You've decided to get your marriage certificate. Do both sets of parents... I mean, Wanwan's adoptive parents, know about this?"

Shao Qiming was worried that Shao Wanwan would be wronged, so he felt that they should inform the elders before getting the marriage certificate, so that they would not make things difficult for Wanwan in the future.

"Uncle Shao, don't worry, we won't get our marriage certificate secretly. We will inform both sets of parents."

Shao Qiming's expression was unreadable.

After a while, he sighed.

“My aunt and I passed away early, and no one arranged a wedding for her or worried about her dowry. I feel guilty towards her. Other people’s daughters have people to take care of them, but she is all alone.” Uncle Shao was really heartbroken. He was worried that Shao Wanwan would end up like that again, but he no longer had the right to accompany her as she grew up. So if she went astray again, he would still be powerless to help her.