The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

Lin Guiying lay in bed, planning what delicious food to make for the God of Wealth tomorrow.

Lin Xi continued reading books as usual, as the system tasks had to be completed no matter what.

Li Xinxin lay on the bed, touching her bulging belly with one hand and flipping through a book with the other.

Ah, no wonder she's a child prodigy. She can't even get through a single page of the Zizhi Tongjian, while he reads it with great interest.

Finally, after Lin Xi put down her book, she asked curiously, "Xiao Xi, I don't understand. Even if you've read a lot of books, it's impossible for someone your age to write such profound and moving articles."

After all, you can't gain life experience from books, so how did you manage to do it?

"Ju Zi, do you believe in reincarnation? I remember everything from my past life, but nine years have felt like more than thirty..."

Perhaps she had been holding it in for too long, so she spoke her mind directly to the girl she had only known for a day. She didn't expect her to understand; she just... wanted to say it.

"I believe."

Lin Xi was surprised by her answer and turned to look at Li Xinxin.

"Oh? You believe that?"

"Yes, of course, otherwise how would you explain it? So, what were you like in your past life, and how do you feel now?"

“My past life was very bad; my family members all died, and I also died young.”

Besides happiness, I also feel uneasy, afraid that everything will disappear, so I'm desperately trying to change things and seize every opportunity to do so...

Li Xinxin looked into those bright, beautiful eyes, which held innocence, pain, joy, regret, and confusion...

How can a person's eyes express so many emotions?

Perhaps she really does remember a soul in her previous life, a soul in its thirties.

Otherwise, why would she be able to chat so happily with a nine-year-old girl, and even want to be friends with her?

Although Li Xinxin is cheerful and talkative, few people can get into her heart. Having seen too much hypocrisy and lies, her unruly, lively and willful appearance is just a shell she deliberately created.

She wanted to show her true self in front of this little girl.

"Xiao Xi, do you remember what my brother's company was like in my previous life?"

"Your resilience is why I chose you. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, you should be entering the online market next year."

Li Xinxin's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in disbelief. Her brother had just said a few days ago that he wanted to build a website so that everyone could read books online and that authors and readers could interact in real time.

"The website is very popular, and your competitors are very strong. Tell your brother to make a move sooner rather than later and seize the opportunity."

After saying that, Lin Xi pulled Li Xinxin's index finger out and put it on her lips, meaning not to expose herself.

Li Xinxin naturally understood, and nodded vigorously with wide eyes.

At that moment, she only felt that the amount written in the contract was too small, and she would have to find an opportunity to change it later.

The two chatted until late at night, and no one knew when they fell asleep. When Li Xinxin woke up, Lin Xi was no longer in bed.

She stumbled out of the house, still half asleep. Lin Guiying was cooking in the kitchen. "Auntie, where's Xiaoxi?"

"Xin Xin is awake. Xiao Xi went out for a run. Go wash up first, and we'll have dinner when she gets back."

“跑步？”

"Yes, that's right. She goes out for a run every morning without fail. She says running can improve physical fitness."

Li Xinxin remembered what Lin Xi had said last night: that she had a very serious illness in her previous life, an incurable one, and perhaps this was the reason.

When Lin Xi returned, the food was already laid out, and Li Xinxin was sitting at the table drooling.

"Ancestor, you're finally back! I just sneaked a bite of that black vegetable, it smelled amazing!"

"Haha, that's pickled vegetables. I'll give you a jar when you leave. Remember to keep it in the refrigerator when you get back."

Li Xinxin ate three bowls of rice and drank a bowl of porridge before stopping. While burping, she asked if there were any digestive tablets at home.

"How can you eat so much?"

"The thought of not being able to eat such delicious food when I go back makes me want to eat the whole table."

"It's okay, come again when you have the chance. It's not hard for you to masturbate, is it?"

"Hehe, that's true, I'll come here often in the future."

She chewed on a digestive tablet while gazing longingly at the food on the table. What a pity, she couldn't eat anymore.

Finally, Li Xinxin took two jars of pickled vegetables onto the plane, carrying them the whole way, afraid of dropping or breaking them.

After getting off the plane, I went straight to the company and, as usual, entered my brother's office without knocking.

Li Kefan rubbed his temples and said helplessly, "Li Xinxin, when will you learn some manners?"

Li Xinxin's eyes darted around. "Brother, this is a custom. It means I'm not keeping quiet with you."

"But this is at the company."

"Oh, you're so boring. Xiaoxi is much more interesting."

"How are people?"

Without saying much, the girl threw the contract on the desk.

After reading the 1,000 words and 800 characters, Li Kefan showed no expression, but simply said with certainty, "It seems this little girl is truly talented."

He knows his sister well. She won't pay a high price just because someone flatters her or suits her tastes. On the contrary, his sister is even stingier than him and is much more ruthless in trying to lower the price.

The girl's value must far exceed that price to justify such a price.

"Brother, this amount is too little. We'll try to raise it in the future."

This time, Li Kefan showed a surprised expression, "Is there anything different about her?"

“It’s very different. You’ve made a fortune. I wouldn’t even mind if you gave her some shares.”

"But don't ask around, you'll find out later. I promised them I wouldn't talk about it."

The young man smiled, a rare occurrence for him. "We'll wait and see. I'll try to meet him in person next time I have the chance."

"No, you'll scare the little girl to tears again. Here, I'll give you something good. Don't say I didn't think of you."

Li Xinxin picked up a jar of pickled vegetables and placed it on the table, saying mysteriously, "Don't be fooled by how bad it looks, it smells amazing. It was made by Xiaoxi's grandma. I've gained weight from eating it these past few days. Oh my, just thinking about it makes my mouth water."

As he left the house, he turned back and reminded her, "Eat it sparingly. This is the only jar left. Who knows when we'll be able to go again."

Around noon, Li Kefan asked his assistant to cancel the steak he had ordered that morning and replace it with porridge.

Upon opening the jar, the aroma of chili oil and sesame oil wafted out. Inside, it was dark and indistinct, but one could barely make out cucumber, peanuts, celery, and chili peppers.

I either can't recognize the others, or I don't know them at all.

He picked up a peanut, took a bite, and found the taste quite unique. He tried one of each, and each one was more delicious than the last.

He loved the garlic sprouts with their round heads the most; they were so delicious when mixed with porridge that he couldn't stop eating them.

Li Kefan's assistant searched all the supermarkets and markets but couldn't find it.

If a person from Northeast China saw it, they would definitely recognize it; those things are everywhere in the fields every spring.

That day, at the Li family's dinner party, Li Kefan brought up the website. His father, Li Mingliang, hesitated, while Li Xinxin, standing to the side, was extremely anxious.

"Do it, do it now, or it'll be too late. Dad, don't hesitate, let me explain this to you..."

Li Xinxin took the opportunity to repeat what Lin Xi had taught her that day.

Li Mingliang nodded after listening, "Yes, Xin Xin is right, Xiao Fan, just do as your sister says!"

Then he patted his youngest daughter's head with satisfaction: "Our Xinxin has grown up. She has a lot of ideas and her analysis is very insightful. Dad is getting old, so it's up to you young people to take over from now on..."

"Dad, you're not old at all..."

Li Xinxin started to act coquettishly, which made Li Mingliang laugh so hard he almost fell over.

Li Kefan, however, sensed something was amiss. No one knew his sister better than him, and this idea definitely wasn't something she came up with on her own.