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Chapter 171 Gift for Parents
"Just keep it open for now! You can do it later if you find something suitable. Although you are free during this period, it is very boring as you said. But I won't do anything too strenuous anymore." said Aunt Wang.

"It's good that you have ideas. People should have some ideas." Wang Yue herself is not very hardworking, but she can't stand those who are particularly decadent. She feels that having no goals in life is a terrible thing.

Father Wang had already started the car and was waiting for them. Song Ji Yang was asked to sit in the passenger seat so that the mother and daughter could have a private chat.

Dad Wang drove the car to an ordinary residential area. The occupancy rate should be very high and the community is very popular.

The house has three bedrooms and is simply decorated, but it has a lot of things and feels pretty good. Wang Yue has never been to this house.

"Mom, when did you buy this house? It doesn't look like a second-hand house!" Wang Yue asked.

"It's been about ten years. I bought it, renovated it casually, and rented it out. I bought it back this year when I planned to live here," said Aunt Wang.

"Then why don't I know?" Wang Yue said.

"What do you mean you don't know? Didn't I tell you that we bought a house? I bought so many houses, do you need to know where they are?" Mother Wang felt wronged.

"What Xiaoyueliang means is, how come she doesn't know about our little nest?" Father Wang reminded Mother Wang.

"What's there to say? We just decided to stay here at the last minute. It's close to the mahjong hall." said Aunt Wang.

"Okay! As long as you are not hiding it from me on purpose, it's fine." Wang Yue was finally satisfied.

Later, Song Jiyang asked Wang Yue: "Why do you care so much about your parents buying a house? What about things you don't know? You are not usually like this!"

"It was because I broke up and resigned at that time this year, and I had nothing to do, so they took back the supermarket and let me run it. The two of them came here to live a carefree life. Later, Uncle Li said that they had wanted to come here a few years ago, but I didn't know. I only knew that they kept shouting that they wanted to retire, and I didn't care. Do you think they look like they need to retire?" Wang Yue was also helpless when talking about the parents.

Wang Yue felt very good and at home eating the meals cooked by her mother. Although her cooking skills were not as good as Chef Zhang’s, the taste of home was unmatched after all.

Just after dinner, the two men said they wanted to go out for a walk without taking the women with them. Wang Yue strongly objected, but her objection was ineffective.

Looking at the two people's backs as they walked away, Wang Yue was a little worried: "Nothing will happen, right?"

"What could be the problem? Can't you let your dad get closer to Xiao Song?" Mother Wang said nonchalantly.

"Can't we get intimate here? Why do we have to run to some corner?" Wang Yue disagreed.

"Silly girl, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? They are going to show off their skills."

"How could I not know? Am I that stupid? That's why I'm worried about getting bumped or bruised." Wang Yue said.

"Your father will pay attention." Mother Wang has confidence in her husband.

"Am I worried about Song Ji Yang? No matter how young my dad looks, he is 50 years old, with old limbs and weak arms and legs. I hope nothing happens to him." Wang Yue said.

"Don't worry, your dad usually exercises, and a few ordinary people can't do anything to him." Mother Wang was still confident. Wang Yue knew that Song Jiyang would not be ruthless, but since he did it, she was afraid that he would sprain his waist or his leg. He was not a young man, so why was he so aggressive?

Wang Yue and her mother waited and waited until late at night when he finally came back, drunk, and it was Song Jiyang who supported Wang's father back.

When I walked in, Wang's father was still saying, "Another drink."

It was finally over when Wang Ma took him into the bedroom.

In this way, Wang Yue and Song Ji Yang stayed with Wang's father and mother at home and in the mahjong hall for three days before they left.

I gave the bag of jewelry to my parents when I left. As for how to explain it, that was up to Wang's father.

"My daughter brought you such a big bag, what's in it?" Mother Wang was very curious. She didn't take the bag out for a few days at home, and gave it to her father mysteriously when she left.

"Good stuff!" Father Wang probably knew what it was and was also shocked. His daughter said it was jewelry, but what kind of jewelry needed to be packed in such large boxes? Wang Yue was definitely not the kind of person who would put a ring in a mooncake box.

It seems that this box was not bought in a shopping mall. Of course, such boxes are definitely not sold in shopping malls. They are all nanmu boxes. These three alone cost tens of thousands of dollars, and that’s before you even see what’s inside.

Dad Wang has been traveling around for many years and has gained quite a lot of experience, but of course he didn't tell Mom about this.

"Come and see what my daughter brought me." Aunt Wang happily opened the box.

When I opened the box, I was greeted by a dazzling light that was almost blinding. Inside was a set of dazzling gold head jewelry, probably more than ten pieces in total!

"My daughter has become rich. This hairpin is so beautiful. The phoenix on it looks like it is about to fly."

Mother Wang noticed this exaggerated hairpin at first sight.

“It does look good, but how are you going to wear it out? Mine looks better.” Father Wang also had good eyesight. He saw the dragon bracelet at a glance. It had a hollow body, a lifelike dragon head, and a beautiful dragon tail, connected from beginning to end. It could be said that Father Wang had never seen such exquisite jewelry in his life.

Mother Wang didn't even glance at Father Wang, and focused on the hairpin in her hand: "Although I can't wear it outside, I am satisfied just by looking at it every day. My daughter understands me and knows that her mother likes beautiful things."

"You really don't want to see mine? Mine is prettier than yours." Father Wang handed the bracelet in his hand to Mother Wang.

Mother Wang finally gave Father Wang a look. She was immediately attracted by the exquisiteness of the dragon bracelet and took it to play with it: "Wow! It's really beautiful and exquisite. No, no, I have to be gentle. Pure gold ones are very delicate."

Mother Wang gently put the bracelet back into the box and told Father Wang, "Go to the closet and get a plain blanket, otherwise it will get scratched."

"Don't do that. How are you going to wear it out? You can't even touch it." Father Wang went to get a blanket.

She spread a blanket on the table, and then took out the jewelry from the box one by one and arranged them. Wang Ma picked up each piece and admired it.

"This is so exquisite. Look at such a small piece of jewelry, and there is a two-story building carved on it. The windows and pillars are lifelike. Even the window lattices are carved. I'm sure these things are not produced by machines." Aunt Wang is also in her forties and has some knowledge.