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This meal was undoubtedly the happiest one I had since my discharge from the hospital. The six of us gathered around the dining table, each wearing a smile.
By the way, Zhao Lun, do we still have rooms available at home? Yu Yan wants to move in too.
I think there are still two rooms left.
As soon as I finished speaking, Li Hong pointed at Old Zhao and started berating him.
I told you back then to buy a bigger house with more rooms, but you insisted on getting that one. Now look, won't my daughters-in-law feel cramped living there?
Can you blame me? Didn't he say there were still two rooms? You also said the location was good when we bought it!
Old Zhao seemed like he wanted to say something, but when he saw Li Hong's sharp gaze, he swallowed his words.
Xiao Lun, later you should call that guy Dan to come pick you all up.
I quickly took out my phone and called Dan. "Hey Dan, can you come to my dad's place and pick me up? Bring a bigger car to take me to the apartment in the center."
Brother Zhao Lun, my luggage is still at the hotel!
Hua Yu Yan chimed in immediately.
Hearing her words, I hurriedly added, "Right, right! First, I'll get your luggage and then we'll head home."
When Dan arrived with the car, he took us to the hotel to pick up Hua Yu Yan's luggage. She didn't have much—just one suitcase. I was puzzled; Lin Mu Xi and Ouyang Zhirou had bags piled high that wouldn’t fit, so why did Hua Yu Yan only have this little bit?
"Hehe, Brother Zhao Lun, are you wondering why my luggage is so light?"
How did you know?
It's simple! Because I still have plenty of things at home that I didn't bring over. I’ll just have someone send them to me on a private jet later.
A private jet? How much stuff do you have?
You’ll find out soon enough. Come on, let’s not keep them waiting downstairs.
There are three great mysteries of the world: First, how much stuff do girls really have at home? Second, how much can a girl’s stomach hold? Third, never try to guess what a girl is thinking.
When we got downstairs, Ouyang Zhirou looked at my single suitcase and asked Hua Yu Yan, "Is this all you brought?"
I was in such a hurry when I came that I only brought this one suitcase. I’ll have someone send more later.
There’s no need for that! Big Sister will take you shopping and just use Zhao Lun's card!
Upon hearing this, I immediately interrupted their conversation. "Wait a minute! What do you mean by 'Big Sister'? What do you mean by using my card?"
"What does it have to do with you? You have no place to speak here. Just stay where it's comfortable for you, big guy. I'm older than both of them, so I’m the big sister here. Besides, are you really too stingy to swipe your card and buy something?"
Lin Mu Xi chimed in, claiming she was older than Yu Yan too. "Are they under some kind of contract with Mom? I can't believe my eyes; they actually get along so well!"
Hua Yu Yan fluttered her eyelashes at me and said, "Brother Zhao Lun, let me swipe your card for a bit. You won’t mind, right? Or is it that you don’t have any money?"
I was still lost in thought about what Mom had told them, so I didn’t respond immediately to Hua Yu Yan's words.
"Oh come on, Sister Zhirou! If Brother Zhao Lun is short on cash, he should just tell me! I have money; unlike him, I won’t just feel sorry for Zhao Lun!"
"Hey now? You’ve gone too far! How dare you tease your big sister!" Mu Xi exclaimed. "Come on, help me grab her hand!"
I watched as Lin Mu Xi got out of the car, her fingers reaching out playfully in the air.
Ouyang Zhirou stretched out her hand and tickled Hua Yu Yan’s armpit.
"Ahahaha! I’m sorry, big sister! Please spare me! Hahaha!"
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