Siheyuan: If you ruin the reputation of the whole courtyard, I will move out

Seeing that Zhang Yu was confident, Wu's father became curious and asked, "Son, tell me what you think. What kind of house do you want to buy?" Zhang Yu replied, "I know there is a famous community in Shanghai called Tang Yipin. You can look for that type of house!"

At this point, Father Wu couldn't help but gasp. It was said that the price per square meter in that community was more than 100,000 yuan, and the most recommended villas were duplex villas of 500 to 700 square meters, with a total price of tens of millions! He also heard that his son-in-law was planning to buy three houses!

Father Wu swallowed his saliva, "How much money did you make from your investment?" Zhang Yu pondered and raised his index finger. "Hiss! One hundred million?" He couldn't believe the amount. Zhang Yu nodded slightly and added "US dollars".

Hearing this, Father Wu suddenly put his hand on his chest and said nervously: "Hurry up and give me the heart pills!"

Mother Wu was frightened, and so was Zhang Yu. They quickly went to support Father Wu and asked him to sit on the sofa. After taking the medicine, Father Wu finally recovered.

Zhang Yu was deeply afraid of revealing the truth to Father Wu. He would collapse instantly. "What did you invest in?" Father Wu asked.

Zhang Yu told Wu's father about the B currency, but he only lost ten units, fearing that he would have a heart attack if he knew. "You are already rich, why are you still working in America?" Wu's father couldn't understand.

Zhang Yu explained: "I stayed to study in order to learn new knowledge and find something to do, while Feifei is working hard to develop her career and prove her worth." "After Mom's accident, we also realized the importance of the country and decided to go home to take care of you two."

Father Wu and Mother Wu looked at each other and said with emotion, "You two are thoughtful and we understand your filial piety, but we will not feel comfortable living in such a high-end house. Just buy it!" Then they ordered, "Then please help me find a high-end house nearby, new or second-hand, even if it costs some money to redecorate it, it doesn't matter, the main thing is that the geographical location is close, which is convenient for us to visit frequently."

Zhang Yu promised: "I'll take care of this task. Don't worry, Dad." At this moment, he had already made up his mind and his energy began to recover. He was ready to start looking for a house seriously. "Are you interested in those old houses?" Father Wu asked tentatively.

Zhang Yu thought for a moment and replied, "Feifei and I are tired of living in a foreign house, and now we hope to move into a spacious flat."

Father Wu shrugged helplessly and said, "You are rich and powerful, so it is no problem for you to move to a new residence."

Aunt Wu smiled and turned the topic to their next generation: "Since you have achieved financial freedom, why not consider having another child? After all, the next generation of children is also very important." Older people tend to attach more importance to having many children and grandchildren.

Zhang Yu had not made up his mind about whether to have another child. He just said, "I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to discuss it with Feifei." He skillfully kicked the question to Wu Fei like a football. "Does Feifei not want to have another child?" Wu's mother asked doubtfully.

Zhang Yu explained that in the past few years, Feifei was quite dissatisfied with her family's excessive expectations, so she had a reserved attitude towards this matter: "It was mainly because my mother was under too much pressure before, which led to her not wanting to have another child."

Hearing this, Wu's mother immediately made a decision and said, "I'll talk about this after Feifei comes home. Now that the country has relaxed the two-child policy, why don't you actively consider it?" Thinking of this, Zhang Yu smiled to himself, realizing that Wu Fei, who had returned to China, would inevitably face the pressure of "urging her to give birth."

In fact, Zhang Yu also wanted to have a second child, but Wu Fei was in charge of the work before, and she did not support it. Now that he has returned to China, it is naturally the time for his parents to help him give birth.

After finishing all the matters, Zhang Yu took a flight back to America, and the plane landed twelve hours later. Wu Fei was unable to greet him in person due to work reasons, so Zhang Yu had to take a taxi home.

At night, Wu Fei returned from work and took his daughter Mia home from kindergarten. "Dad!" Mia rushed forward happily when she saw Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu hugged Mia and kissed her face hard. "My dear Mimi, do you miss your dad?"

"I miss you so much!" she said naively, pointing to her heart.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu kissed his daughter affectionately again. Watching the scene from the side, Wu Fei put away the keys and put the package aside before asking with concern: "Are all the things ready?" Zhang Yu replied affirmatively: "Yes, everything is ready. Mingyu contributed a lot this time, and she was the one who ran around."

"But I remember that Mingyu had a disagreement with her family and they parted on bad terms, didn't they?" When it came to funeral arrangements, Wu Fei was not familiar with the situation in mainland China because he had not asked much about it before.

"Misunderstandings between families cannot be resolved overnight. And although Mingyu looks indifferent on the surface, she actually cares about her parents very much in her heart," Zhang Yu added.

Hearing this, Wu Fei nodded in agreement, "Have you eaten? I'll go cook for you." Then he walked towards the kitchen.

However, in the emotional world of Zhang Yu and Wu Fei, the passion of love has long turned into a deep bond of affection. Their love is no longer intense, but more like flesh and blood, and they can't live without each other.

During dinner, Zhang Yu picked up a piece of jelly for Wu Fei and then asked, "Does the company have any objection to your return to Shanghai?" Wu Fei replied, "They have sent someone to do the preparatory work. I will go there directly in a month. I may not return to the United States to work again."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu told Wu Fei: "Then I will submit my resignation to the school tomorrow, and our house can be put up for sale." Then, he asked about the school's situation: "Will the school allow me to leave?"

"I don't have any ongoing research projects and my contract is about to expire. I can leave at any time if I want to. It's nothing more than paying some liquidated damages," Zhang Yu explained.

"What do you plan to do when you return to China? Will you teach again?" Wu Fei asked.

"I haven't thought it through yet." Zhang Yu answered truthfully. To be honest, being a teacher is just a way for him to kill time. After he has money, he doesn't want to work for others anymore. As for what to do when he returns to China, he has not yet thought it through.

"Why not take a rest at home for a while? This way you can spend more time with Xiao Mi and help her gradually adapt to the domestic living environment." Wu Fei suggested.

Xiao Mi raised her head and asked curiously, "Mom, are we moving to a new house?"

Zhang Yu put down his bowl and smiled and replied, "Yes, we are going back to China so that Xiao Mi can see her grandparents and grandpa more often."

"Grandpa and grandma? Grandpa? What is that? Can I eat it?" Xiao Mi tilted her head, puzzled.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu was slightly stunned, and then patiently explained: "Grandpa and grandma are your father's friends or elders, and grandpa is your father's father."

Xiao Mi, who grew up in Taiwan, had never seen Su Daqiang. She even met his parents through a video call, so she didn't have a deep impression of him.

"The reason why I am determined to return to China is because I am really worried that Xiao Mi may not recognize my own parents in the future." Wu Fei said as he put down his chopsticks, looking emotional.

"Don't worry, when you go back, your parents will be happy to help take care of the children. Xiao Mi will naturally remember them over time." Zhang Yu comforted.

Wu Fei suddenly said seriously: "But doesn't your father plan to help take care of Xiao Mi?"

Zhang Yu knew that Wu Fei still had a grudge against Zhao Meilan for favoring her son in the past. "My father is old. After my mother passed away, he suffered some setbacks and became emotionally unstable. I don't want Xiao Mi to live with him now," he explained.

Although he had complaints in his heart, Wu Fei was still a considerate person. When he heard about Su Daqiang's condition, he immediately became worried: "Is Dad okay? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"It should be no problem. I plan to let him come here to relax for a few days. Can you bring Xiao Mi back home in advance?" Zhang Yu asked tentatively.

In the end, Wu Fei agreed to Zhang Yu's proposal and let Xiao Mi return home a month later, while he stayed to handle the handover of the house and vehicle and work matters.

Su Daqiang arrived almost two weeks later, and then he traveled with Zhang Yu for two weeks before returning to Shanghai.

In other words, Su Mingcheng would have to face the situation where Su Daqiang lived in his house for one and a half months.

I thought that this short time would pass quickly, and it was a good opportunity to show my filial piety to Su Daqiang, after all, there would be fewer opportunities for us to get together in the future. But Su Daqiang started to make trouble on the first day.

He gets up early in the morning at six o'clock. Although he is old, his work and rest schedule is still regular. Su Mingcheng and Zhu Li like to stay in bed and usually wake up naturally at seven o'clock.

After waking up, Su Daqiang still went to the bathroom to use the toilet, brush his teeth and wash his face, and tried not to disturb the young couple.

Ten minutes later, after washing up and wiping his face with a towel, he walked into the kitchen to look for breakfast. He opened the refrigerator and saw that the contents were even emptier than his handbag, with only half of the milk left and no other food.

Su Daqiang covered his roaring stomach, thought for a while and decided to wake up his son.

When he reached the door of Su Mingcheng's room, the door suddenly opened, and Su Mingcheng, looking very tired, appeared.

"what!"

When Su Mingcheng suddenly saw a silent dark figure standing in the dim corridor, he was so frightened that he swallowed a yawn that was not yet completely gone.

After recognizing that it was his father, Su Mingcheng finally regained consciousness and screamed, "Dad, why are you standing at my door?"

Julie was still sleeping soundly in the inner room, but was startled by the scream. She hurriedly grabbed her fluffy and messy hair and struggled to get up.

"Dad, it's already daybreak, why are you up so early?" She said with a look of fear on her face.

Su Daqiang didn't notice his frightening the child at all, and just responded anxiously: "Morning, I've already finished brushing my face, when are we going to have breakfast!"

Su Daqiang nodded slightly, lowered his head and slowly walked back to the room.

"Lili, do you want to go back and get some sleep?" Su Mingcheng glanced at the watch. It was not yet half past six in the morning, so it was still early for work.

"I'm completely awake, but I can't sleep. Please let me go to the bathroom." Julie walked towards the bathroom weakly, and as soon as she closed the door, she screamed.

"Su Mingcheng!!!"

Thinking that his wife was in trouble inside, Su Mingcheng hurried to the bathroom.

"What's going on, Lili?!" he asked anxiously.

Zhu Li pointed at the toilet and shouted, "Su Mingcheng, look at what your father has done!"

Su Mingcheng took a quick look and saw a freshly baked "Rice Field Gong" lying quietly in the toilet.

"Why doesn't your dad flush the toilet after using it? It's so annoying." Julie shouted, expressing her intolerance of such behavior.

Su Mingcheng immediately closed the toilet lid and completed the flushing process.

"Lili, Dad is old and used to the shared toilets in the countryside. He forgot to flush. I'll explain it to you later." As he spoke, he frowned and explained his father's habits.

Julie said angrily, "Go clean the toilet quickly, I'll come back later."

She then prepared to rinse her eyes to relieve the discomfort, but found that her usual towel had been used and was wet at the sink.

"Su Mingcheng, look, your father took my towel again." Zhu Li turned and yelled at Su Mingcheng in dissatisfaction.

"I'll explain it to him later. You can use my towel first." After saying this, Su Mingcheng started cleaning the toilet with a helpless look on his face.

Shortly after getting up in the morning, Su Mingcheng began to face this task.

After everything was done and Zhu Li had used the restroom, it was already past 6:50. Su Mingcheng hurried out and bought some steamed buns and soy milk, ready to go home for breakfast.