The environment and decoration of the villa are indeed breathtaking. No matter how you look at it, you will like it.
Zhong Jiawei also felt a little proud. After all, this is her family's house, and she will spend the next few decades here. How could she not be happy if she could be recognized by others.
After helping Zhong Xinhou to rest in a certain room and settling him down, Zhong Wenxing, Shao Hailan, and Shao Anlan had already started to help Zhong Jiawei tidy up the house.
Although the value of the house exceeds expectations, elders like Shao Hailan always have a habit of feeling that their children are not doing well enough no matter where they are.
For example, the placement of certain things does not look pleasing to the eye and needs to be changed.
Or some things are of no use at all and just sit here taking up space, etc.
If she were alone, the entire layout of the villa might be changed. Fortunately, Zhong Wenxing pulled her and whispered: "Xiao Jiang bought this, and the decoration is so good, don't touch it. Everyone must be doing it."
It has been designed by professionals. If you mess it up later, it will cause quarrels between the couple."
"Professionals don't necessarily understand life..." Shao Hailan muttered. After saying this, he didn't move any further. He only helped Zhong Jiawei organize the daily necessities he bought.
But when he learned that these daily necessities cost nearly 300,000 yuan, Shao Hailan almost couldn't carry them in one breath.
"Three hundred thousand? Are you crazy! How many people only pay so much for a down payment when buying a house. It's better for you to spend it all just to buy some daily necessities. What a waste of money!" Shao Hailan muttered habitually.
Zhong Jiaxi was originally appreciative, but when he heard what she said, he couldn't help but said: "Mom, my brother-in-law can make money so much, isn't it normal to spend more? Is it just to save money in the bank and continue to live a hard life?"
"Even if you don't live a hard life, you shouldn't waste it like this..."
"What is waste? In my opinion, this is improving the quality of life. Oh, I tell you that you don't understand, so don't mess with it!" Zhong Jiaxi said angrily.
Shao Hailan was scolded by her son, and no one spoke for her, so she could only keep her face drooped and remain silent.
It was Zhong Jiawei who was filial and comforted her a little, saying that she would spend more money in the future, so the atmosphere eased.
After working in the villa for a while, there was nothing else to do, so a few people started wandering around.
Even though Shao Hailan said she didn't like it, she actually liked everything she looked at. But she knew that with the ability of her husband and wife, they would never be able to live in a big villa in this life.
Now it depends on whether his son can live up to expectations. As for his daughter, Shao Hailan has no hope.
Typical traditional feudal ideas, whether they are right or wrong, she cannot change them anyway.
In the evening, Shao Xinhou woke up from his drunkenness.
Hearing him shouting for a drink of water, Shao Anlan poured a glass of cold water into it.
Shao Xinhou took the cup and took two sips, sobering up a little. Then he glanced around, looked at the layout of the room, and asked, "Where am I?"
"At my brother-in-law's house." Shao Anlan said.
"Brother-in-law?" Shao Xinhou took a few seconds to react: "Oh, you said Xiao Jiang's house, this room is quite big."
While talking, Shao Xinhou got up from the bed, rubbed his forehead, and walked out.
As soon as he went out, he saw the high-ceiling living room, the hanging crystal lamp that was worth a lot at first glance, and the luxurious decoration materials around it, which made him stunned.
When Shao Anlan said this was Jiang Zhihao's house, Shao Xinhou was only a little surprised that the bedroom was so big. It wasn't until he saw the decoration and architectural structure that he understood.