I won 90 million, all I want to do is lie down and relax!

Lu Zhaoyang bought some things for his parents and got home around 3 p.m.

His hometown, Lujiazhai Village, is a small village with a population of just over 600.

The front door was tightly shut; both parents had gone to work.

The two were just ordinary farmers who, in addition to their own farmland, usually worked in nearby factories.

Lu Zhaoyang also has a younger brother who is currently in high school in Yunzhao County.

The alley was wide, and Lu Zhaoyang parked his car at the entrance.

Zhang Shuying, the mother, had a habit of leaving her key under the bricks outside the door.

Sure enough, Lu Zhaoyang found the key under that brick.

Open the door and bring all the luggage inside.

Lu Zhaoyang went straight back to his bedroom, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

He didn't sleep well last night, not to mention he drove all the way by himself.

In his sleep, Lu Zhaoyang heard his name being called.

When he groggily opened his eyes, he saw the door being pushed open and his mother, Zhang Shuying, coming in.

"Yangyang, why did you come back without saying a word?"

When Zhang Shuying saw her son, her face lit up with joy. Pointing outside, she asked incredulously, "Did you drive that car back?"

"Yes, Mom, you're back. What time is it?"

Lu Zhaoyang rubbed his eyes.

"It's past six o'clock."

"oh."

Lu Zhaoyang sighed inwardly, realizing that he still slept most soundly at home.

Zhang Shuying gave him a reproachful look: "Why didn't you say anything so I could have aired out the blankets for you? And what about the cars outside?"

"I bought the car."

Seeing the undisguised joy on his mother's face, Lu Zhaoyang knew that at least buying this car was the right decision.

Then he yawned, "Mom, I know you definitely have a problem. Can we ask Dad when he gets back? If it's different, I'll have to say it twice."

"Why did you suddenly come back?"

Zhang Shuying obviously couldn't wait.

……

After half an hour.

"When did you buy the car?" Lu Dashan asked.

"Your son just bought it, I didn't see the brand," Zhang Shuying interjected.

"How much did you pay for it?" Lu Dashan asked again.

"More than 300,000 yuan! You tell me how resourceful this child is!" Zhang Shuying interrupted again, scolding him.

Lu Zhaoyang smiled ingratiatingly.

Although I was inevitably asked the same question twice, at least this time my mom answered it for me.

He doesn't plan to tell his parents about winning the lottery yet, at least not now.

Of course, it's not about distrust.

If you don't trust your parents, then there's no one in the world you can trust.

However, Lu Dashan and Zhang Shuying were both honest and simple farmers, and Lu Zhaoyang felt that it might not be a good thing for his parents to suddenly learn about this.

We can talk about it another time.

Lu Dashan frowned and asked, "Where did you get so much money?"

"Your son saved up these past few years, and... the company he worked for went bankrupt, and he said there would be compensation."

This was a reason that Lu Zhaoyang came up with on the way.

Zhang Shuying answered immediately, then turned to her son with dissatisfaction, saying, "We really should buy a car. You should have told the family first."

Lu Dashan was initially somewhat dissatisfied with his son spending so much money on a car, but upon hearing this, he forgot all about it.

My son has been so busy these past few years that he might not even have time to come back during holidays.

No wonder he suddenly came back; it turns out he lost his job.

"What are your plans next?"

Before Zhang Shuying could ask the question, she looked at Lu Zhaoyang upon hearing it.

Lu Zhaoyang cracked his neck and said, "I'm not planning to leave again this time, aren't you happy, Mom?"

"What?"

Zhang Shuying thought she had misheard.

"I've had enough of living in big cities. Mom, haven't you been looking forward to my return? Now that I'm back, what, you're not happy?" Lu Zhaoyang shrugged.

"It's not that I'm unhappy..."

The elderly couple always felt that Lu Zhaoyang was of marriageable age and hoped that he could return to his hometown.

She was certainly happy to have her son back, but it was all so sudden.

"You all know my job, it's the same no matter where I do it, but the pressure is less in Yunzhao County and it's closer to home."

Lu Dashan was lost in thought.

Hearing this, Zhang Shuying felt a little relieved: "Okay, that's the right way to think. I've been saying that for a long time..."

"Yes, yes, Mom, I'm hungry."

Lu Zhaoyang dared not let his mother nag any longer, so he decisively unleashed his ultimate move.

Sure enough, that phrase worked. Zhang Shuying replied, "Okay, I'll go cook for you."

Dinner is the highest form of etiquette, and dumplings are served.

Home-cooked meals are always the best, so Lu Zhaoyang quickly cooked a plate.

"There's no rush to come back and find a job. You're not getting any younger. Finding a partner is the more important thing."

At the dinner table, Zhang Shuying began to do ideological work again.

"I'm not young anymore. Once I've settled down, I'll start seriously dealing with my marriage, okay?" Lu Zhaoyang assured him confidently.

"Great, great! Your second aunt said she wanted to introduce you to someone. The young lady works in Yunzhao, and her workplace is pretty good. You can meet her now that you're back..."

Seeing how sensible her son was, Zhang Shuying beamed with joy.

"Forehead……"

There's no need to be in such a hurry.

"Okay, okay, Mom, at least let me rest for a couple of days, so I can settle down, right?"

"What stability? It's perfect timing since you're currently unemployed and have time to meet up. You also have a car now, so it's convenient for you to go anywhere..."

"Okay, fine, I'll do as you say." Lu Zhaoyang gave up struggling, went out and dragged his suitcase over. "Mom, I bought some things for you and Dad."

"You're wasting money again." Zhang Shuying complained, but immediately stepped forward.

"No, didn't you say the massager last time wasn't working well? This time I've switched to a better one to try. I bought two bottles of wine for my dad. Don't keep these; you can just drink them yourself."

Lu Dashan looked at his son, unable to describe his feelings, but he felt that his son seemed to have suddenly changed.

Hmm, I feel relaxed.

In the past, even on holidays, he would always be quiet and reserved, but this time he was smiling much more.

That night, Lu Zhaoyang lay in bed, scrolling through his phone, occasionally checking his bank card information.

He was a little unaccustomed to the sudden silence on his phone, the lack of work messages, and the absence of overtime.

Suddenly, my phone started buzzing.

A video call came in.

It's my second aunt.

Lu Zhaoyang realized what was going on and thought to himself that the efficiency was too high.

He patted his face, perked up, and answered the video call.

"Yangyang, your mom told me that you plan to stay in Yunzhao after you come back, is that right?"

"Yes, Auntie."

Lu Zhaoyang smiled at the blurry image of his second aunt in the camera lens.

He didn't understand either; the mobile phones used back home always seemed to have such blurry picture quality.

"That's great! It was right to come back. Being close to home means we can look after each other. So, what are your plans?"

"I haven't decided yet. I want to learn more. Maybe I'll find a job, or maybe I'll open my own shop or something."

"Great, your mom said you bought a really nice car."

"It's not great, it's just okay."

"More than 300,000 yuan is a lot of money in our hometown. Once we buy a house, we'll have everything we need."

"Auntie, about the house, I'll go take a look later."

"What are you looking at? Are you worried about money? Don't worry, your dad has already prepared everything for you. You already have a house and a car."

"By the way, Yangyang, I can't remember which university you graduated from?"

"I am from Nancheng University of Electronic Science and Technology, Auntie."

"Yes, yes, I remember the school very well."

"Just an ordinary undergraduate degree."

"That's very good."

"Graduated from a prestigious university, owns a house and a car, is preparing to start his own business, and our Yangyang is tall and handsome—what girl wouldn't be good enough for him!"

Lu Zhaoyang: "..."

He admired his second aunt's strong ability to summarize.

Now that he's said that, he feels like he must be in high demand.

As soon as the video call ended, before Lu Zhaoyang could even catch his breath, the door was pushed open again.

This time, it was his father, Lu Dashan, who walked in.

"dad."

Lu Zhaoyang, who was half-lying down, sat up.

Lu Dashan took out a bank card from his pocket and silently placed it on the table.

"Dad, what's this?" Lu Zhaoyang asked in surprise.

Lu Dashan said, "Now that we're back, things have settled down, and we've even bought a house. Take this money, and we'll go check out Yunzhao later."

"Dad, no need, I have money."

Lu Zhaoyang quickly stood up and was about to hand the bank card back to his father.

"You've only been working for a few years, how can you afford a car? This money was originally saved for your wedding. Since you've already bought the car, that's fine. For a family like ours, we just need something that can be driven; there's no need to buy something so expensive..."

Lu Dashan hesitated, suppressing the urge to lecture. He also felt that it was inappropriate to bring up something unpleasant at this time. "Go to sleep early. Don't think that just because you're young and healthy, you can stay up all night."

It wasn't until Lu Dashan turned and walked out that the door closed gently.

Lu Zhaoyang stared at the heavy bank card in his hand, speechless for a long time.

After a long while, he lay back down on the bed and placed the bank card on his forehead.

A light card, yet it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He knew that this was all saved up by his parents through frugality.

Lu Zhaoyang lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and suddenly laughed.

"From now on, we won't have to be so frugal."

He realized that he could easily say he had won the lottery.

It's just that the amount is underestimated, so that we can give them the money in a reasonable way without causing them to have any wild thoughts.

But there's no rush, there's plenty of time, let them get used to it gradually.

He's trying to get used to it himself, isn't he?

Let's wait until we get to the county town. It's not too late to win the lottery there.