An Yang hung the birdcage on the living room wall, and when he turned back, Dad An had already brewed tea by the sofa. Sitting down quietly to drink, one could smell the sweet, rich fragrance of the tea from far away.
That half-grown stray cat still squatted beside him.
This villa was even bigger than the one An Yang and Xiao Qian lived in, and the living room was also very spacious. Bordering the riverside, it featured push-away sliding floor-to-ceiling windows and a protruding viewing corridor. The corridor was furnished with a single-person sofa, a coffee table, and a hanging chair; pushing open the window allowed one to step outside to sit and drink tea, feel the breeze, and watch the sunset glow.
It could be said to be an exceptional place for retirement.
Moreover, An Yang had even hired a dedicated nanny, professionally trained to manage the villa. This completely relegated the teaching jobs of An's parents to mere hobbies and pastimes, because the nanny's monthly salary alone was higher than both of their salaries combined. At the same time, this also made them feel much more comfortable even if they stayed at school, because they no longer needed to be overly cautious. It was of course good to continue teaching, but it didn't matter if they couldn't.
Ji Weiwei followed Xie Yunqing to the kitchen. Counting the nanny, there were three people; the kitchen was big enough so it wasn't crowded. An Yang was ordered to sit in the living room and wait, incidentally keeping An Guoshu company.
Thus, he walked over to the sofa and sat down, picked up a cup of Floating Leaf tea to take a sip, and at the same time reached out to pet the little stray cat's head, asking, "Is this