When the elderly couple took the elevator down to the living room.
"Why does it look like a palace?" Mrs Xia blurted out.
Mr Xia immediately stopped her: "You shouldn't say that, palaces and such aren't in vogue anymore."
"It's just an ordinary large villa."
"Yes, yes, an ordinary large villa," Mrs Xia said awkwardly.
Sun Dasheng found it amusing and whispered in Xia Ruyi's ear, "Are our parents so enlightened?"
Xia Ruyi replied proudly, "Of course, you shouldn't underestimate the wisdom of anyone from Shandong."
"Oh, right, it's the province known for civil service exams, got it."
"Mom, Dad, this is the kitchen, we have both Chinese and Western styles; it's very convenient for cooking anything."
Xia Ruyi introduced the kitchen to the elderly couple.
Mrs Xia's eyes lit up when she saw the kitchen.
This was her dream kitchen.
Her expression was just like Mr Xia's earlier when he looked at the cars in the garage.
