"Xiao Xing..." Watching the car drive off into the distance, Mr. Qi withdrew his gaze and awkardly pointed at the house, "In this place, should we live here?"
"Let's stay here." Qi Xing nodded, helped Granny Qi into the house to sit down, and continued, "Luo Ye's already put it that way. If we don't stay, it seems pretentious.
But, thinking about it, what she said makes sense. Dad and Mom are hardworking, and Qinzi is exceptionally efficient. Staying here should be mutually beneficial."
"And what about me?" Granny Qi grumbled, pulling her arm away from Qi Xing's support, "In your eyes, Granny is just an old waste."
"Granny..." Qi Xing hurried to comfort her, "Look at you getting all anxious. We haven't even gotten to you yet. You're an honorary member, responsible for chatting with those who love a good talk but find it hard to move around. No salary, is that okay?"
