Zhuang Yiyun first went home to pick up Yan Yan, and then drove back to Yan's house.
"Turn left at the next intersection." As they approached his home, Yan Yan took the initiative to point the way.
"I remember the way." Zhuang Yiyun changed to the left turn lane almost at the same time as Yan Yan's reminder.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, but didn't say anything. He only came once, but he remembered it, which was amazing, right? Thinking of his last statement that "Chinese was the only subject that wasn't the top scorer", Yan Yan pursed his lips tightly. He would definitely not respond, and he couldn't let him get another chance to show off his IQ.
The car drove all the way to Yan Yan's neighborhood, and after turning around for a long time, it finally found a parking space. Zhuang Yiyun parked the car, and Yan Yan got out of the car and was about to go home, but Zhuang Yiyun immediately called him.
"Let's take the stuff together." The trunk of the car opened and was filled to the brim.
"What is this?"
"Gifts for uncle and aunt."
"You know I only have one father and one mother, right?"
"What's the meaning?"
"I only have one father and one mother, and the truck you pulled here looks like it must be filled with at least six parents."
Zhuang Yiyun: “…”
Facing Yan Yan's shocked and incomprehensible expression, Zhuang Yiyun regretted that he should not have listened to Ke Mingcheng. He said that he wanted so much and couldn't be stingy, but Yan Yan obviously thought that he was crazy.
"How do we move this?" Yan Yan rubbed his forehead hard at the pile of square boxes, thought for a moment and said, "I have a small trailer in my utility room, just wait."
The son-in-law came to the house and brought a blue flatbed trailer used for unloading warehouses to haul the gifts. How tacky! While Yan Yan was loading various gift boxes onto the flatbed trailer, he couldn't help but stop and give Zhuang Yiyun a thumbs up. Zhuang Yiyun, you are really something. This is unique to you.
"When you meet your neighbors later, just say you are Dada to avoid embarrassment."
Zhuang Yiyun: "What Dada?"
"Dada Express for fast delivery! SF Express is also available in the same city, it's up to you!"
“…”Zhuang Yiyun stopped talking, deeply shocked!
Yan Yan's father, Yan Ximing, works in a state-owned enterprise. They still live in a house that was allocated by the company 20 years ago. The community is relatively old, and the elevator was installed later. Dr. Zhuang has never done this kind of work in his life. He drags a small trailer and squeezes into the elevator in the old community with uncles and aunts. He is dressed in a suit and tie, which is out of place with the colorful quilted pajamas worn by others.
Everyone along the way knew Yan Yan, but everyone's eyes were on him, and some people even asked Yan Yan in a low voice who he was.
Yan Yan found his expression funny and deliberately shook his head and said he didn't know.
"Today is the Little New Year. Xiaoyan, why are you back alone? I heard from your mother that you are married. Why don't you bring your partner back?"
"That's right, you have to bring it back for us to see. The uncles have watched you grow up."
"When will the wine be served?"
"Where is he from? What does he do? Is he handsome?"
The neighbors all talked at once and asked questions non-stop.
Zhuang Dada, who escaped the household registration check because he towed the trailer, smiled but said nothing. Yan Yanheng glanced at him but he pretended not to see him, and got out of the elevator towing the trailer when he reached the floor.
Everyone made way for his trailer. Another family on this floor had immigrated with their son and was looking for a house to rent. Now only Yan Yan's family lived there. When they got off the elevator, everyone looked at Zhuang Yiyun differently. What was there to not understand? This was the son-in-law of the old Yan family.