Father Yang's Halfhearted Agreement

Hadn't we just met a few days ago?

Father Yang grumbled inwardly.

But since they had come as guests, he couldn't exactly drive them away.

"Last night, Yang Sheng said he wanted to move into a bigger place. But houses aren't easy to find right now, so we decided to replace the furniture for the time being. At least when guests come over, they'll have somewhere to sit."

Father Yang reached out and patted the sofa.

He was extremely satisfied with this batch of new furniture.

It made him feel as if he had returned to the days when he had first settled down in Bay City decades ago.

Back then, he had personally bought some new furniture too. The house had been completely new and full of life.

Aunt Chen glanced at the sofa.

Though it looked new, anyone could tell at a glance that the leather-like material was synthetic.

The surface would peel after prolonged use, and it had a strong smell too.

People like them were used to genuine leather, so they showed little delight in the synthetic leather Father Yang took such pride in.

They merely smiled along.

"Yang Sheng said he wants to move into a bigger house?" Aunt Chen caught the key information in Father Yang's words.

Father Yang took out a kettle and poured water for the mother and daughter.

"He said his strength level has improved considerably, and he needs a better cultivation environment. That's why we discussed moving into a bigger house."

Aunt Chen's gaze flickered.

"Old Yang, don't trouble yourself looking for one. Why not come to my place instead?"

Father Yang set the cups before them, then sat down and asked in confusion, "Your place?"

Aunt Chen said, "After Guo Rui and I came to Bay City, we moved