915: C915 Gentle

C915 Gentle

Shen Mengru was clearly someone who had just gotten her driver's license. A good jaguar made her feel like she was driving Chang'an.

Even at this speed, Shen Mengru's mind was always tense as she drove. She looked unusually nervous. When she arrived at the neighborhood where her home was located, Qin Yunyi finally parked the car and found that Shen Mengru's forehead was covered in sweat.

This neighborhood of Qin Yunyi's home was considered a middle-low class neighborhood. In recent years, the number of people who owned cars had increased over the years. There were more and more families with cars, especially in the big cities, which almost covered every ordinary family. However, the cars that could be seen in this neighborhood were basically all cars that were within 200,000 yuan.

It was extremely rare to see cars that were less than 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, so this jaguar seemed to stand out among the crowd. When they got off the car like this, it immediately attracted the attention of those uncles and aunties who were sitting nearby and chatting with each other.

"This car of yours needs to be driven more. It's too nervous. Although it's not easy to get into an accident, sitting here makes people worried. "

He walked up the stairs. Qin Yunyi said with a smile.

"I've only been driving for less than two months. I'll be fine in half a year. " Shen Mengru gestured at Qin Yunyi with her fist and said angrily.

"Haha, I hope so. " Qin Yunyi said with a smile.

Qin Anle walked in front of the house and opened the door. As he pushed the door open and entered, he turned around and said, "Dad and mom are used to living in this neighborhood, so they bought houses here. Remember, our house will be here in the future. Don't go the wrong way when you come back next time. "

"Did you rent the previous house to someone else?"

"Yes, the landlord rented it to someone else. It seems that a husband and wife who are working abroad have rented the house again. "

As the two of them were talking, they had already entered the room's door. Zhou Xueqin suddenly stuck her head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Yunyi is back. Oh, he is still here. Is he celebrating the New Year at home this year?"

" Yeah, Auntie. I'm going to disturb you guys. Dad is too busy and doesn't come home for the New Year. It's too boring for me to be at home alone. I came back in a hurry and didn't go to buy anything. These two red packets should be given to you and uncle. It's a small token of appreciation from me and Yunyi. "

Wang Chao still went up to Zhou Xueqin very intimately and put the two red packets into Zhou Xueqin's pocket with an obedient smile on his face.

The red packets were prepared in the morning in the capital. There was not much money in the red packets. Two thousand dollars in one red packet was indeed just a token of appreciation.

Zhou Xueqin's hands were full of traces of cooking and there was no way to stop it. She could only retreat and blame, "What are you taking these for? It's good that you can come back. The family does not lack money. "

"Take it, Mom. Whether the family is short of money or not is one thing. Our feelings are another. " Qin Yunyi saw that Wang Tong still quickly stuffed the red packet into his mother's pocket and couldn't help but laugh.

"Aiya, you guys are only in university. It is already very difficult for you guys to not have to pay for your tuition fees. Even if you want to express your gratitude, you should wait until you have finished your studies and joined the work first. " Zhou Xueqin still could not get over this hurdle in her heart.

Parents were always like this. Their hearts were all on their children. No matter how much suffering they had to suffer, as long as their children did not suffer, they would feel that they were not satisfied.

No matter what they did for their children, what they paid, or how much money they spent, they would not feel any heartache at all. However, if they let their children spend a single cent and a half for themselves, they would not be able to help but blame them.

The greatness of a parent's love was precisely this kind of selflessness that only knew how to give and never ask for repayment.

"Yeah, take it. A son's filial piety, if you don't take it, you will feel uncomfortable instead. Besides, your son doesn't lack this. "

Qin Lianshan stuck his head out from the living room and said with a smile.

Zhou Xueqin rolled her eyes at Qin Lianshan and accepted it. She hurriedly called out, "Hurry up and enter the house. Don't stand at the door. The house had just been bought and had yet to be renovated. The house is a little simple. Let's just deal with it. After the New Year, I'll find someone to put on a good disguise. I'll also spend a few hundred thousand to put on a good show. "

"Your mom didn't want to buy this house at first. After all, we still have a share of the house. The one that wasn't too excessive was indeed a bit off, and the area wasn't too big. If the four of you come back to sleep, you won't be able to sleep. Your mom and I are used to living in this place. Thinking that all the money in the lottery would be placed in the bank for interest, it might be faster to buy a house than to increase the interest. Thus, we might as well buy a three-bedroom apartment in this neighborhood. Even if it's an investment, it won't make a loss. "

Qin Lianshan called the four of them to sit on the sofa and said with a smile.

"Actually, I already told Dad, even if it wasn't for you, brother. Just the income of Mengru and I is already very exaggerated. We can still afford a mansion or something. Hiring a nanny or something to do housework at home is so good. But Dad and Mom don't agree. They want me to suffer from this. " Qin Anle sat on the sofa and muttered.

"That's enough. Dad and mom are used to this kind of life. If you let them live in the villa, they might feel uncomfortable instead. As for the nanny. . . It's not like you don't know Mom's temper. As long as you can do it yourself, you definitely won't fake it. With the money to find the nanny, In Mom's opinion, it's better to make a few more Braised Pork with Soy Sauce. "

Qin Yunyi sat beside his younger brother and said with a smile.

"Yeah, no matter how promising you two are, Your mother and I are only used to this kind of life. To us. . . To be able to see you getting better and better is the greatest happiness. Now, we can still live in peace at home, and when you all become family. . . Remember to come back more often to see us. " Qin Lianshan said with a smile.

"Uncle, An Le and I have agreed. Even if we get married in the future, we don't want to live outside. We will stay at home with you. Anyway, our job is as long as we have a computer and a network. "2

Shen Mengru sat beside Qin Lianshan and hugged his arm as she said in a spoiled manner.

"Haha, good, good. I want you guys to live with us. However, the person inside is afraid that you guys will not get used to it. After all, it is not convenient to live with the old man. " Qin Lianshan smiled and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"Of course not. I am used to living with you two. I have never experienced the feeling of living with my parents since I was young. Please don't drive me and An Le away. I want to be filial to you two in the future. "

Shen Mengru pouted and said.

"I also feel that it is better to let An Le and Mengru live with you two. I will be busier here. I don't know how many times I can go home all year. If An Le isn't by your side, then. . . I am also worried. After the university ends, let An Le take the exam to our Changqing Ocean University. Although it's not the top five in the country, it's still one of the top universities in the country. "

Qin Yunyi nodded and said.

"Come, come, come, eat first. I'll continue making. Old Qin, go and get a few bottles of wine. You and your two sons have a good drink. "

Zhou Xueqin carried two plates of dishes out and said with a smile.

Qin Yunyi hurriedly stood up from the sofa and took the dishes from his mother. His heart was filled with happiness and silence.

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