Chapter 32: Returning Home
"Wait." Gu Song suddenly called out to stop Yang Qing.
"Anything else?" Yang Qing turned around and looked at Gu Song with a calm expression.
"Take this with you, if you encounter any problems that can't be solved in the future, you can call this number for help. Our alliance still has some power."
Gu Song walked up close and handed a card to Yang Qing.
Yang Qing took over the card and saw a phone number on it, followed by a series of verification program passwords, which looked very complicated and troublesome.
"Aren't you afraid I'll reveal your secret passwords?" Yang Qing said with a hint of a smile as he gazed at Gu Song.
Bai Qianqian heard Yang Qing say this, her apricot-like eyes widened in anger, and she shouted: "How dare you?"
Gu Song stretched out his hand to stop Bai Qianqian from continuing to speak, and said with a light smile: "This set of passwords is specially prepared for you. Even if it's leaked, it won't have any impact on the alliance."
"I'll take it then. When I'm bored, I'll give you a call and we can chat." Yang Qing waved the card in his hand and slowly walked away.
"This Yang Qing is really too detestable, just seeing him makes people hate him." Looking at Yang Qing's back, Bai Qianqian said with hatred.
"Alright, we should be going too."
After returning home, Yang Qing lay on his bed, his mind racing with thoughts. The appearance of the Ancient Martial Alliance today had given him a wake-up call. As he revealed more and more things, he would inevitably receive more and more attention.
Although he is strong enough to take care of himself, this does not mean that everything will be alright. In the event that they are unable to do anything to him, those people will definitely try to get at him from other angles, and at that time his parents will definitely be implicated.
"It seems that I should return home as soon as possible. Only after giving these two golden medals to my parents can I completely feel at ease. Since there's nothing much going on recently, I'll go back tomorrow!"
Yang Qing soon finalized tomorrow's itinerary and then cast aside all thoughts, falling asleep.
The next morning, Yang Qing went to the nearest Agricultural Bank after breakfast and upgraded the bank card in his hand to a Diamond Card. It wasn't that Yang Qing wanted to show off, but mainly because the Diamond Card was indeed much more convenient in all aspects.
After inquiring about Yang Qing's card balance, the bank staff enthusiastically helped Yang Qing handle the Jinsheng Diamond Card.
After finishing all these things, Yang Qing went back and packed up a bit, then drove directly home.
After more than four hours on the road, Yang Qing's Audi Q5 was already driving on that familiar highway, the national highway in front of the village.
Soon, Yang Qing saw the village stele at the entrance of the village. After entering the village, Yang Qing stopped the car at the entrance of an alley and took out the gifts he brought back from the trunk.
Familiar villagers saw Yang Qing and all greeted him: "Xiaoqing is back, doing well outside, and even driving a car now!"
"It's okay, just making a living, Uncle, have you eaten yet? Come to my place and let's eat something together?"
"No way, I still have things to do!" The villager hastily waved his hand in refusal.
Yang Qing continued to be polite with the people around him for a while before picking up his things and heading home.
The newly built house at home is a small building with one and a half floors, which was prepared by Yang Qing's parents for his marriage, and the family's savings were drained.
These things were all told to Yang Qing by his mother over the phone.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
Yang Qing pushed open the gate and rushed into the courtyard, shouting loudly.
Then the door was pushed open, and Yang Qing's parents stood there, looking at Yang Qing with a surprised expression.
"You kid, why didn't you even call home when you came back? How could you just sneak back without a word?"
Looking at Yang Qing who was somewhat dusty and disheveled, his mother said with some reproach.
"It's great that you're back! It's been half a year since you last came back, it's about time you came home for a visit! Xia Qing, how's work going? Are you adapting well to society now that you've just started out?"
Yang Qing's father was much calmer and as soon as he came back, he started asking about Yang Qing's work situation.
"My current job is pretty good. Just now, I just received my salary and bought some gifts to come back and see you all. How's that? Your son is filial, right?"
Seeing Yang Qing's lazy appearance, both Father and Mother Yang couldn't help but smile wryly.
Yang's mother walked a few steps quickly, wanting to help Yang Qing carry a few things, but was refused by Yang Qing. Jokingly, he now had three times the physical strength of an ordinary person, doing this kind of work was easy, and of course, he couldn't trouble his mother with it.
Yang Qing brought those things into the house and then, as if to curry favor, took out a set of mahjong tiles from inside and handed them to his father. The entire set was made of agate and looked very exquisite, but wasn't too expensive, just a few hundred yuan.
As soon as he saw the chess set, Mr. Yang immediately took it over with a look of surprise and delight, carefully stroking the pieces and the board, looking like he couldn't bear to part with it.
It's not that Yang Qing didn't want to buy good things for his father, the key is that his father doesn't drink or smoke, and he doesn't have a habit of drinking tea either. His only hobby is playing Go.
As for Yang Qing's mother, she didn't have any hobbies at all, so much so that Yang Qing didn't know what to buy for her. In the end, he could only buy a foot massager and some health products.
After knowing that Yang Qing hadn't had lunch yet, his mother immediately went out to buy vegetables and meat, came back and prepared a table of dishes, letting Yang Qing have a big meal.
Yang Qing had just finished eating when his father pulled him over to play Chinese chess together.
Normally, Yang's father would never play chess with Yang Qing because he was a terrible player, the worst kind.
However, seeing this agate elephant chess, Yang Fu naturally couldn't bear to take it outside and let others mess with it at will, so he could only indulge in it with Yang Qing at home.
Yang Qing also wanted to tell his parents about the large sum of money he had, so he mentally prepared himself for a heroic sacrifice and sat down in front of his father.
Who would have thought that as the chess game unfolded, the two sides clashed but not as imagined, Yang Qing was killed by his father in a landslide defeat, and instead of collapsing, they began to stick together.
Seeing this situation, Yang Qing was also surprised, when did his chess skills improve so much?
To know how bad Yang Qing's chess skills were, you have to know that when he played against his father before, his father would give him a rook, a knight and a cannon, and he still couldn't win.
"You're doing great! Not seen for more than half a year, your chess skills have improved a lot! Have you been practicing hard during this time?"
Seeing Yang Qing's chess skills improve so much, Yang's father was very happy. This way, he would have a partner to practice with in the future and wouldn't need to go outside every day to find someone to play chess with.
Could it be that my spiritual index has increased, making my thinking ability stronger, so my chess skills have improved this much? Yang Qing thought to himself in his heart, and this was the only explanation he could think of.

