Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

But she could only bury these complaints deep in her heart.

Song Jianmei may look fierce, but she's actually all show and no substance. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been bullied by Chen Sangde for so many years before she finally fought back.

Qiao Nansheng is a good person with a good family background. I can't let my family's mess drag him down.

She had read a lot of coming-of-age novels, and she knew very well how easily teenagers at that age could be influenced.

Having been reborn, she cannot simply grow older without gaining more intelligence.

None of the three spoke; they quietly tidied up.

In no time, the shop was tidied up and looking brand new.

After all this commotion, the shop couldn't open, so Song Jianmei took Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng home.

The room was unchanged from the last time I came; Song Jianmei's things were still there.

This is a state where you can leave at any time.

Song Lingge closed the door and made up her mind: "Aunt, why don't we move today?"

Song Jianmei wanted to move as well, but the shop she liked was too expensive.

Song Lingge then realized that she had been distracted by Nie Ergou's matter and hadn't told Song Jianmei about her plans yet.

“Aunt, I’ve finalized the deal with the shop owner. We’ll buy it and transfer the ownership tomorrow.”

Song Jianmei was startled: "But where would we get that much money? You asked your father-in-law for it? Lingge, this is ultimately my business..."

"Aunt, I didn't ask Grandpa for money."

Song Lingge interrupted Song Jianmei, waiting for her to calm down before continuing.

“I have some savings of my own, but the majority of the money came from my mom and grandparents, and I also borrowed some from Nansheng. Anyway, I have enough money now.”

When Song Jianmei heard that Qiao Nansheng had borrowed money, she nodded slightly to him.

Song Lingge continued, "Nie Ergou comes to cause trouble every few days. How can this shop stay open? Since we've already decided to move, let's not hesitate any longer."

Qiao Nansheng added, "He just left, so he probably won't be back anytime soon. After we move out, he won't be able to find us next time he comes."

Encouraged by the two younger people, Song Jianmei made a quick decision: "Okay, let's do as you say. I'll go and cancel the shop registration here now."

Song Lingge nodded: "If we hastily terminate the lease, we'll definitely have to pay a deposit. Aunt, don't worry about it. We can earn money anytime."

Song Jianmei understood that the most important thing right now was to get rid of those two bastards as soon as possible.

"Lingge, I've packed all my things at home, so I can leave anytime with just my bag. See if there's anything else you need."

"I know, Aunt, you should go now!"

After Song Jianmei left, Song Lingge looked around.

Apart from some old furniture, there was nothing else.

The more valuable items, such as televisions, were also moved by Song Jianping to Hele Manor.

Although the house was allocated to Zhao Jueyu by the school, it cannot be bought or sold, and the ownership still belongs to the school.

There's nothing to miss.

A short while later, Song Jianmei returned, grumbling and cursing.

As soon as he walked in, he said, "Damn it, they took half of my deposit."

Song Lingge came over, took her arm, and said with a smile, "Giving away money will avert disaster and bring great fortune in the future."

Song Jianmei laughed too: "Yes, yes, yes, it's better to spend money to avoid disaster. Let's go now and take everything from the store later."

Song Lingge pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "Just take what you need. There's too much stuff in the shop, and Nansheng's car can't fit it all. Besides, the things in the shop over there are all ready-made, and the owner said he wouldn't take them with him, so there's no need to bring anything from here."

To be honest, Song Jianmei felt a little sorry for her.

She's used to being frugal, and those things were all bought with real money, so she really can't bear to throw them away.

However, Song Lingge's words make sense.

Song Jianmei steeled herself and readily said, "Okay, whatever you say, let's go now!"

I've never seen Song Jianmei so proactive before; it seems she really doesn't want to stay here anymore.

Qiao Nansheng picked up his luggage and walked at the front.

Song Jianmei originally wanted to take it herself, but she couldn't win against the snatching.

Besides, she didn't have much stuff, just one suitcase, so there was no need to fight over it.

The three of them soon arrived at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages.

Song Jianmei liked this shop from the first moment she saw it, and she never thought she would actually own it one day.

Seeing that nothing had been moved downstairs, Song Lingge assumed that Jiang Lin hadn't come to collect the things yet.

When I got upstairs, I found that all the clutter had been moved away.

Song Jianmei exclaimed in surprise, "My goodness, it's so big up there!"

Song Lingge nodded; it was even bigger than she had imagined.

"We can partition this upstairs into two rooms later, so my cousin will have a place to stay when he comes back."

Song Jianmei's eyes immediately lit up: "Really?"

Song Lingge walked around and gestured: "Use partitions here and here, they can just separate two rooms, and both have windows. It will be a bit dark inside, but it's perfect for storing odds and ends."

Listening to Song Lingge's description, Song Jianmei couldn't help but look forward to her wonderful future.

Song Lingge thought of something and patted her head: "Aunt, I have to go out for a while. Here are the keys, please take them."

After saying that, she grabbed Qiao Nansheng and ran away.

"Where are you rushing off to again?"

Song Lingge pulled the handbrake and said urgently, "I made a rash decision to have Aunt move, but I forgot about a very real problem: there's nothing here. How will Aunt sleep at night?"

Qiao Nansheng was full of question marks: "Are you planning to buy furniture now?"

"No need, just buy a bed. We need a place to sleep first."

"The teachers' apartments are empty; your aunt could stay there for a while."

It turns out that Qiao Nansheng had planned this all along.

However, Song Lingge did not agree. She looked ahead and said, "No, you've already helped me enough. Besides, you don't like other people staying at your place. Since you can think of other ways, there's no need to go through all that trouble."

Qiao Nansheng was somewhat surprised and blurted out, "How do you know I don't like other people staying at my place?"

“Jingchu said it. He said that once he was out too late and the dorm was locked so he couldn’t get back. You would rather go to an internet cafe with him all night than have him stay at your place.”

“I don’t like other people sleeping in my bed either, so I understand you. The important thing is for us to hurry up and buy a bed for Auntie.”

Song Lingge said it very frankly.

Qiao Nansheng felt a warmth in his heart; it turned out that she wasn't indifferent to him after all.

Soon they arrived at the furniture store. Song Lingge selected a simple bed and mattress, left her address, and asked the furniture store to deliver it to her as soon as possible.

She needs to go to the department store again to buy blankets, pillows, toothbrushes, toothpaste, and towels.

"Nansheng, look in my bag, do you see a notebook and a pen?"