"Dad, we are back."
Yang Qin and the other three walked into a three-story house.
As she shouted, everyone in the room looked over.
There is a sofa and a large round table in the lobby on the first floor. In front of the large round table is a TV.
At this time, a woman who looked somewhat similar to Yang Qin but was younger was sitting on the sofa. That was Yang Qin's 22-year-old sister, Yang Jie, who was in her junior year of college this year.
There were two men sitting at the big round table. One, Yang Hong, whose hair had grown some white strands, was Yang Qin's father.
Another young and strong man with yellowish-black skin is Yang Qin’s 26-year-old brother, Yang Wenbin.
At this time, the family was watching TV and eating melon seeds.
After hearing the sound.
Yang Hong stood up quickly with a smile on his face.
"Sit down and have a rest. Come back as soon as you come back and buy something."
As the three of them walked in, Yang Hong also saw what Su Youwei was carrying.
Su Youwei smiled: "I bought whatever I wanted, but I still have to buy what I need to buy."
After saying polite words, Su Youwei found a corner and put his things away.
The cigarettes and alcohol were contained in a bag. Yang Hong didn't see the contents, so he had no reaction.
I just thought Su Youwei bought some casually.
After all, it was like this in previous years.
But this time, the box of mooncakes looked better.
Today's packaging is getting more and more fancy.
Yang Hong wonders, is there a possibility that the mooncakes bought this year will be more expensive?
"Wen Bin, pour tea for your brother-in-law."
As the three people returned, the room became lively for a while.
Yang Wenbin brought Su Youwei a cup, poured a cup of tea, and then poured it for Yang Qin.
Yang Hong didn't care about that much. At this time, his heart had already come to Yangyang.
"Good boy Yangyang, come here and give me a hug."
Yangyang didn't reject it, and was immediately picked up by Yang Hong, and then started teasing the baby.
Various little tricks made Yangyang laugh.
Yang Qin sat for a while and then went into the kitchen to help.
After a while, bowls of dishes were served.
Chicken, duck, fish, plus a few home-cooked dishes, filled the table.
These have been prepared for a long time, just waiting for Su Youwei and the others to come back.
Yang Qin's mother, Zhang Li, is a typical rural woman. She has already gained serious weight at her age.
After all the dishes were served, Zhang Li said with a smile on her face: "You must be hungry after driving for so long. Get a bowl and eat quickly."
"Sit down, it's time to eat. Xiaojie, stop playing with your phone."
"I know, wait until I finish this fight."
"Come on, let's eat first, leave her alone and let her play as much as she wants."
"Young people, that's it..."
The pleasant atmosphere at the dinner table did not change because Yang Jie was still playing games.
After all, it’s hard to get angry during the holidays.
Normally, Zhang Li would have roared.
Parents of their age are really helpless when it comes to their children whose eyes are full of mobile phones.
I didn’t know how to discipline him at first.
After addiction, it becomes even more difficult to discipline, so you can only let the children play until they are full and tired of it.
"Yangyang, can grandpa feed you?"
Yang Hong's doting on his eldest grandson was beyond words.
There is no way, I don’t even have a son or a wife, let alone a grandson.
I don’t know if I will be able to find a wife in the future.
Now that you have the chance, you should hurry up and enjoy the feeling of being a grandpa.
"No, Yangyang has to eat it by himself."
After hearing what Yang Hong said, Yangyang refused.
Obviously, Su Youwei's guidance and education were successful, and Yangyang was used to eating by himself.
"Dad, please don't feed him. Just let him eat by himself. Otherwise, if he gets used to feeding him and won't eat by himself, you have to go back with us and take care of Yangyang for us."
Yang Qin quickly stood up to stop Yang Hong from being overly pampered.
So as not to develop bad habits among the older generation.
They will be the ones to suffer then.
Yang Hong laughed a few times but did not continue.
The meal was finished quickly.
Yang Qin helped clear the dishes, and it was time for chatting after everyone had finished eating.
They had just finished eating, and Yang Hong couldn't hold it any longer at first.
"Youwei, how are you thinking about the future?"
"Have you considered where to develop?"
"Of course we have considered this. Considering the actual situation, it is better to develop in Pengcheng."
"Pengcheng is good, but the house is so expensive, so it's not easy to get it."
"You can't rent a house for the rest of your life, right?"
"I have been wandering for half my life, but I don't even have a home."
"What's more, what about Yangyang's studies in the future? What should we do?"
Everything my father-in-law said makes sense. Ordinary people really have no way out in Pengcheng.
Even if you work hard for a lifetime, you may not even be able to raise the down payment for a house.
"Dad, you are right. Of course I will not rent a house for the rest of my life. I have also considered all your concerns."
"It was precisely because of consideration that I decided to develop in Pengcheng..."
Yang Hong wasn't going to let Su Youwei fool him. He wanted to make certain things clear.
There is no point in repeating it.
"For the sake of Yangyang's future, you still have to consider where to settle down."
"It won't cost much to buy one in my hometown. If there are any difficulties, I still have some savings here..."
As Yang Hongzheng was talking, he suddenly saw a red notebook falling out of Su Youwei's coat draped on the chair.
There seems to be special writing on the surface.
"What fell?"
Su Youwei did it on purpose and was waiting for Yang Hong to speak.
The corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and at the same time he bent down to pick up the red book, opened it, and said it in an unusually loud voice while pretending to be casual.
"Oh~ It's nothing. It turns out that my real estate certificate in Pengcheng District 4, Huiwan Community - Building 6 - 8-5-88.2 square meters was lost."
What Su Youwei said was serious and he said it word for word.
When he finished speaking, the whole room became extremely quiet.
The next second, Yang Hong grabbed the real estate certificate and looked at it carefully.
"What is this? Pengcheng real estate certificate?"
"You couldn't have borrowed it from there..."
Yang Hong looked at it carefully. He was still familiar with this thing, and he quickly determined that it was a real real estate certificate.
The most important thing is that the names of Yang Qin and Su Youwei are written on the real estate certificate!
Yang Hong was a little dumbfounded.
"Did you really buy a house in Pengcheng?"
"If it's fake, I won't dare to fake this thing."
Su Youwei looked at his father-in-law's changing expressions, feeling proud and relieved at the same time.
Lao Deng, you must be dumbfounded!
"Is your kid getting rich?"
"I invested a little bit in a few companies, and I did make a small fortune, but not much. I only made a million a month to start with."
Yang Hong:......
Are you becoming more and more addicted?
Okay, if you make money, you can pretend to be good at it.
"It doesn't matter if you make money, but shopping malls are like battlefields. Even a layman like me has heard this sentence."
"Although I haven't done much business, I have watched a lot of TV dramas."
"Be careful when doing business and don't get scammed. The bigger the business, the bigger the setbacks will be."
Listening to his father-in-law's words, Su Youwei also stopped playing around, pretending when he should, and restraining himself when he should.
If you keep pretending, something will happen.
What's more, my husband just wanted to use the money to buy him a house.
If a good wife comes from a good family, he will be lucky in his life.
