When Lian Tong puts on a serious face, she is as stern as they come, lecturing Tang Yue like a primary school student, with her head hung low in a posture of admitting her mistakes. "Aunt, this comes as a surprise to you, but this house, it's now yours." Lian Tong handed her a set of keys and wrote down an address before leaving. Tang Yue stared at the keys and the address, her face totally bewildered. What's going on with the Lian Family? Lian He sent her a property development, and Aunt Lian is gifting her a house! Though she didn't know what kind of house Aunt Lian had given her, the location was excellent; in the future, it would be worth no less than a hundred million, if not tens of millions. Was Aunt Lian just giving this to her as a wedding gift? Tang Yue suddenly felt it was all a bit fantastical. In her previous life, she worked herself to death for a house, and in the end, others benefitted from her toil, but in this life? The house was being delivered to her door. "Keep these, and when we see Aunt Lian later on, we can return them to her." Tang Yue carefully put away the keys and address. She appreciated Aunt Lian's kindness, but in this life, she was capable of earning many more houses herself. In both her past and present life, she could only feel at ease when using what she earned with her own two hands. "Let's go; it's time to visit mom and dad." Meng Siyu packed up their belongings hastily, and after saying goodbye to Uncle Mo and the Tang Family, they had train tickets for tonight to Sea City. The sunrise over the sea in Sea City is beautiful. He had wanted to take her to see it last year, but the opportunity never presented itself. Now, with a little vacation time before things get busy, he must take Xiao Yue around to enjoy it. Once he returns to the company, he might be swamped with work and have to travel often, so they'll likely not have many chances to meet. Thinking about this, Meng Siyu felt a twinge of guilt; he couldn't always be by Xiao Yue's side. "All packed." As Tang Yue brought her things to the living room, she saw the guilt in his eyes, playfully approached him, and asked, "Si Yu, what have you done to feel sorry towards me?" Tang Yue's hands climbed onto his shoulders as she tilted her head up, looking directly into his eyes with a sweet smile on her lips. "Wife, I could only ever feel sorry for myself; I would never do anything to be sorry for you." Meng Siyu leaned down to kiss her soft lips, their mouths lingering on each other in an embrace, a simple kiss turning into something more desirous. "Meng Siyu, we need to head out." Tang Yue's voice was soft and gentle, and if she wasn't leaning on Meng Siyu, even her legs might feel weak. Meng Siyu rubbed his forehead against hers, his warm breath evenly sprinkling across her face, the look in his eyes deep with fervent emotion. He swallowed, and asked, "Wife, our train tonight, is it...?" She hadn't finished her sentence when suddenly Tang Yue felt weightless, watching as Meng Siyu carried her into the bedroom. Tang Yue's face blushed as she scolded him, "Meng Siyu, it's still broad daylight, and besides, we agreed to visit my parents to see off Uncle Mo and my mom." "There's still plenty of time." Meng Siyu drew the curtains shut, instantly darkening the room, and pressed his body down, giving Tang Yue no chance to refuse. By the time they set off, it was already 10 in the morning. Tang Yue sat in the passenger seat, clearly unhappy, thinking that it wasn't a matter of having insufficient time today—she might not even be able to leave the bed! ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel[f]ire.net "Wife," Meng Siyu quietly observed Tang Yue's expression, saying, "Did you prepare any food for the train today?" "My mom prepared some pickled ginger and salted ginger earlier, to take with them for the journey," Meng Siyu changed the topic. "By the way, I've already arranged everything for Granny Tang and your grandma. Once they get off the train, they can take the shuttle bus directly back to Wangjiang County." Meng Siyu touched his nose and, from the corner of his eye, noticed that Tang Yue was still fuming. He was very self-aware and didn't provoke her further. He was in the wrong, shouldn't have clung to her early in the morning. All along the way, Meng Siyu said a lot of nice things, while Tang Yue pursed her lips and didn't say a half word. She was angry at Meng Siyu, but even more angry at herself. If she had firmly refused, Meng Siyu would not have succeeded, the most important was that she was angry at herself for having no willpower at all. In front of Meng Siyu, she seemed to have no resistance. Tang Yue's mind was flooded with embarrassment, and she didn't pay any attention to what Meng Siyu was saying. Upon reaching the alley, Tang Yue rushed home. Tang Zhengde and the others had already packed up their things, and Zhang Hualian was chatting with Granny Tang. "Dad, Mom, Granny, Grandma," Tang Yue greeted them, her gaze falling on the clothes to the side, many of which were from her own wardrobe. "Sister Xiao Yue, you have so many clothes, you couldn't possibly wear them all. I just took a few pieces, you won't be mad, right?" Tang Min looked at those clothes, which were really beautiful. Even if Mingyue Clothing's clothes were nice looking, Tang Min felt that the clothes worn by Tang Yue seemed even prettier. Nowadays, although Tang Min wasn't as tall as Tang Yue, she could barely fit into her dresses, albeit a bit loose. Tang Min still liked them very much. Such pretty clothes, she couldn't get enough of them. Zhang Min also followed suit, saying she took some clothes as well. Zhang Min's figure was a little bigger than Tang Yue's, but some clothes were loose-fitted, which she could wear just fine. After the two of them found clothing they liked, neither wanted to let go of any piece. "These can be taken, but those are samples, they can't be taken," Tang Yue glanced at the clothes and picked a few out. These pieces were Star Bright's unreleased designs, and could not be taken away. "Okay," Tang Min reluctantly agreed, but looking at the remaining clothes, she liked them so much that she quickly started packing them and said, "Granny, I knew Sister Xiao Yue would agree." Although Zhang Min didn't speak, her speed at gathering clothes was incredibly fast. Tang Yue watched with twitching lips. She had only worn these clothes two or three times, and they looked no different from new. The reason she hadn't put them away was that she had too many clothes. Whenever she liked a style, she would make an initial sample for herself to see if any adjustments were needed. As a result, Tang Yue had far too many clothes of her own to wear. Since Tang Min and Zhang Min had set their eyes on them, they must have tried them on. Tang Yue had a bit of a cleanliness fetish, so letting them take the clothes was for the best. The family went to the train station, and Tang Yue bid farewell to everyone reluctantly. Of course, the person she was most reluctant to leave was her own mother. "Xiao Yue, Si Yu, from now on, you guys are husband and wife. Whatever happens, consult with each other," Zhang Hualian had thousands of words she wanted to say to Tang Yue, but as the train was about to leave, her torrents of words could only turn into a deep reluctance.