Seeing that it was still early, Yang Xiaofan thought of going home and getting things back to Yangcheng, and having dinner could still be done, so Yin Xiuyu and Yang Xiaofan went back in the same car, Ma Yunxiang and Song Qinghui walked together. It was estimated that the two of them would have another fight.

"Sister Xiuyu, I'll take you home, and then I'll walk back by myself."

Yin Xiuyu sat in the passenger seat, playing with her long hair with her fingers, and shook her head with a smile, "No, you can drive home, I'll drive back by myself later, otherwise, I'll just take you to the train station, so that you can save you from rushing into the subway."

"Then...it's fine, as long as Sister Xiuyu doesn't feel tired."

"It's tiring to drive a car? It's quite boring today. By the way, are you going well today?"

"Well, I haven't told you yet. We have found important clues and we should be able to find Jiajia soon!"

Yang Xiaofan said excitedly and proudly, with a certain intention of seeking credit. Who is Yin Xiuyu? How could he not tell?

"Really? Xiaofan is really capable! Now, your client can feel at ease, and I, an investor, can feel at ease. This time the income must be quite large, right?"

"That's, hehe...but it's not much. If I had known that she was so rich, I would have opened a higher price."

Yin Xiuyu pursed her lips and smiled: "At the beginning, don't worry, it's more important to build a reputation. Of course, I would like to ask you, do you like this job?"

"I like it very much! I feel it's very interesting every day. Not to mention anything else, it's just Ms. Wu's commission. I used to watch this kind of grudge on TV. Now I'll experience it myself. It's true that I have a unique feeling!"

Yin Xiuyu turned her body and asked curiously: "What do you feel?"

"There are really a mess in the wealthy family. Anything mixed with benefits will be out of tune. The relationship between people becomes distorted and weird, which cannot be said to be interesting or sad. Therefore, it is better for poor people to have poor people! Too much money is a disaster!"

"Hehe, if you become more developed one day, will you change?"

Yang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say that people are really fickle. Money and lack of money are two completely different states. In order to adapt to that state, it is normal for people's thoughts to change. I remember my uncle once said that money, power, fame, etc. are things outside the heart. In essence, it is a temptation and a disaster. If you can see through it, it is transcendence, and it is impossible to see through it, that is a disaster."

Yin Xiuyu's beautiful eyes circulated and she said with a smile: "You remember clearly."

"That's right, my uncle's words are golden and jade-like words. The more I think about it, the more I feel. To be honest, I can't guarantee whether there will be changes after I have money, nor do I know what direction it will change. Since money is not necessary, uh, I mean a lot of money is not necessary. Then don't just pursue a state of a lot of money. Just think I have no confidence in myself."

Yin Xiuyu shook her head: "Xiaofan, if you think so, it means you won't be lost. However, it's really meaningless to have too much money. Of course, it's another matter if you are going to use money to achieve what purpose."

Yang Xiaofan shook his head: "No, I just want my parents to spend their old age in peace."

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

"Just... nothing else?"

"Other?...If possible, of course I also hope that Xiao Shitou and Xinxin can live a more comfortable life, and nothing else."

Yin Xiuyu's eyes darkened and she sighed in disappointment. Then she asked unwillingly: "Then, don't you think about your future family, children, or something?"

"Family, children?" Yang Xiaofan smiled bitterly. He didn't dare to think about those things at all. The more he thought about these things, Yang Xiaofan would become more and more manic. Thinking of himself as a person who had no future and had a mediocre life, Yang Xiaofan was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy!

Yin Xiuyu looked at Yang Xiaofan who was suddenly in a downturn and seemed to understand something. Her eyes became firmer from disappointment.

"Xiaofan."

"Um?"

"You forgot me."

"What?"

"You have thought about Xiao Shitou and Xinxin, why have you forgotten me?"

"Sister Xiuyu? You are almost the same in taking care of me. How can I take care of you... Yes, and Sister Xiuyu, it just so happens that you are the major shareholder, and I will definitely make money for the major shareholder!"

"Hehe, it's a matter of determination!"

"Well, don't worry, wait for me to make you a lot of money!"

The two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere became warm and relaxed again. Not long after, the car turned into the community and stopped the car as close as possible to Zijingyuan. Yang Xiaofan originally wanted to go upstairs and take the things and leave. Yin Xiuyu said she wanted to go to the bathroom by the way, so the two entered the hall together.

"Xiaofan!"

"Mom?!Dad?"

Yang Xiaofan was shocked. Isn’t he standing in front of him his parents? No wonder, no wonder his mother was so easy to talk to when she called yesterday. It turned out that they had made up their minds to attack!

"Uncle, aunt, I am Yin Xiuyu. You won't call me when you come, so that I can pick you up. Xiaofan is not available, I still have time. I have been waiting for a long time, have you been?"

Yin Xiuyu was very generous. She was stunned for a moment and came forward to greet him with a smile. Mother Yang pulled her son aside, walked forward and grabbed Yin Xiuyu's hand, looking up and down happily.

Yin Xiuyu's real person looks better than the photos, because Yin Xiuyu's temperament is particularly attractive and cannot be fully reflected in the photos.

"Okay, okay, Xiuyu, I have always wanted to see you, and I haven't come to Yangcheng. Now, we'll just come to Pengcheng to see you. I'm not here to see Xiaofan. Our Xiaofan has not been worry-free since childhood, and it must have caused you a lot of grievances. If Xiaofan does something bad in the future, you can tell me directly, and see if I don't deal with him!"

Yin Xiuyu's eyes were smiling: "Okay, but I think Xiaofan is very good. He must be educated by his uncle and aunt."

Yang Xiaofan looked at his dad who was giggling aside, sighed and said, "Go up and say it."

"Yes, uncle and aunt, let's go home and say."

"Yes, go home. Go home, haha... Xiaofan. Come and help me pick up the vegetables!"

"Why are there any food?"

"No, of course it's for food, go!"

Dad Yang shrugged his shoulders and glanced at his son gloatingly. You are today, how does it feel like you are out of favor?

When she arrived at home, Yin Xiuyu took Yang's mother to visit the house. In fact, Yang's mother certainly knew what the structure of the house was. She did it on purpose. Seeing Yin Xiuyu was very familiar with the room, she even knew where the seasonings and knives were placed, and her heart felt as sweet as eating honey.

After sitting for a while, she drank the black tea made by Yin Xiuyu. Yang's mother, who couldn't rest, started preparing dinner, so Yin Xiuyu naturally had to help.

Only Dad Yang and Yang Xiaofan were left in the living room. Dad Yang savored the black tea made by Yin Xiuyu, looked at Yang Xiaofan with a smile and said, "Xiuyu is good, really good."

"Dad... There's something... Actually... Actually..."

"What do you hesitate to say?"

"Actually... Xiuyu is older than me." Yang Xiaofan kept listening to the conversation in the kitchen. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, he could guess that his mother must have a bottom. Yin Xiuyu cannot lie, so... most of the older problems will be exposed, so it's better to try to take the initiative. If my mother has a lot of opinions on this matter, she can still ask her father to persuade her.

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaofan was actually very conflicted. If Yang Xiaofan and Yin Xiuyu were just having a show, then this situation should be welcome. This can lay the groundwork for a future breakup. But on the other hand, Yang Xiaofan didn't want his parents to reject Yin Xiuyu, because Yin Xiuyu was really good. In Yang Xiaofan's heart, Yin Xiuyu was an existence that other women could not compare with and occupied an absolutely high position. Therefore, he did not want Yin Xiuyu so good to him to suffer any grievances.

Dad Yang was stunned: "Generate than you? I know she is bigger than you. Isn't it much bigger? But can't you tell?"

"I'm almost five years old when I'm old."

"Five years old? Then she is thirty?"

“Twenty-nine.”

Dad Yang frowned, looked at his nervous son, and suddenly smiled: "Five years old, no, it's not too old to be over four years old. As the saying goes, a woman with a junior high school, holds gold bricks, and women live longer than men, so it's just right for the woman to be older, which is a good thing to say."

"Good thing?"

"Yes, think about it, it's more realistic when you are old, and you're in love with it for marriage. You have to consider having a baby after getting married. You can't wait until you get older..."

"Stop, stop! Dad, you're thinking too long, right?"

"Long-term? Hehe, it's not long-term at all, but the top priority. Just based on this, your father, I support Xiuyu, and Xiuyu is really outstanding. You can't find such a girl with a lantern, let alone you, a gangster, who has really cultivated for ten generations."

Yang Xiaofan looked at his father with an excited face, as if he was fantasizing about holding his grandson, and Yang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Dad, you're fine, but what about my mom? Does she think so too? My mom is the one who is in charge of our family!"

"I don't know why your mother thinks, but I know very well that your mother is anxious to hold her grandson. As long as this is nailed to death, your mother will not object. Don't worry, son, this time, your father will help you clear all obstacles. But then again, what do Xiuyu's parents think of you? This makes me very worried!"

"Dad, can't you have more confidence in your son?"

Dad Yang looked at his son, shook his head and said, "Is there really any confidence."

When Yang Xiaofan was worried, he seemed to be smiling happily when he saw his mother coming out of the kitchen. He felt a little relieved. Yin Xiuyu seemed to know Yang Xiaofan's concerns and took the time to send a wink to him. However, Yang Xiaofan didn't know whether Yin Xiuyu was comforting him or whether his mother really didn't mind Yin Xiuyu's age.

Yang's mother enthusiastically kept Yin Xiuyu until almost nine o'clock, and then let Yin Xiuyu go. She also told Yang Xiaofan to send Yin Xiuyu home well, and then made an appointment to have morning tea together tomorrow morning, so she sent Yin Xiuyu out of the door.

After leaving the foyer downstairs, Yang Xiaofan and Yin Xiuyu walked along the path towards the parking lot. Because the light was dark, Yin Xiuyu naturally held Yang Xiaofan's hand, for fear of being tripped.

"Sister Xiuyu, my mom... she didn't ask about your age?"

"Ask!"

"She... doesn't seem to mind?"

"I still mind, but she didn't show it. Your mother is really nice to you. She is afraid that it will embarrass you. I guess she will say it when you go back."

Yang Xiaofan's face darkened, he paused for a moment, feeling a little guilty: "Sister Xiuyu, you..."

"It's okay, this is what you expected. Don't worry, Sister Xiuyu doesn't admit defeat so easily. I'm sure to make your mother happy."
Chapter completed!