That's strange.
From what he knew about his girlfriend, although her personality was sometimes strange, she was generally a good person and was very gentle to him.
Why are these people so afraid of her?
He secretly stared at Sang Tianen and found that he was sitting with his legs crossed, drinking tea leisurely. He didn't react much to the attitude of the crowd, as if he was used to it.
Yan Zheng was puzzled, but now was not the time to ask Sang Tianen, so he picked up the paper cup and sipped the tea.
When everyone heard Sang Tianen's words, they all found a place to sit down. Zuo Danqing, in particular, placed his hands flat on his knees like a primary school student and slowed down his breathing.
Sang Tianen leaned back on the sofa, turned his eyes to him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't give Zuo Ran a cell phone again!"
Zuo Danqing rubbed his palm against his trouser leg, sighed and nodded, but the next second he moved his mouth and said, "If you don't give him a phone, he will cry."
"You've spoiled him!" Sang Tianen raised his voice. "Whenever he cries, you give him your phone, making him think that he can get what he wants just by throwing a tantrum. In the long run, this will only hurt him."
"How could I want to harm Ranran? I'm his great uncle." Zuo Danqing's eyes reddened with grievance when he heard his daughter scold him like this. "I just played ancient poems for him on my phone. I didn't think of letting him play games. I don't know how he learned it."
Sang Tianen said unhappily, "How to educate Zuo Ran is the business of your cousin and brother-in-law. You should stop worrying about it in the future."
Zuo Danqing wanted to say something else, but Sang Tianen glared back at him. He didn't dare to argue anymore, for fear that he would make his daughter angry and get into trouble.
After talking about his father, Sang Tianen looked at his cousin and his wife again, smiled and said, "My dad is old, and his thinking can't keep up with the times. Let him take care of the children less in the future, and don't let him hurt Ranran."
At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what she said, but the perceptive Zuo Xue immediately understood what she meant. Her face flushed, and she mumbled, "I understand."
Zuo Danmei felt a little angry when she saw how useless her daughter was. Comparing yourself with others is really frustrating. She, Zuo Danmei, is not a coward, so how could she give birth to a loser like Zuo Xue?
She looked at her niece, grinned, and whispered, "Xiao En, it's getting late, shall we go eat?"
Sang Tianen looked at his watch, which showed ten forty, and said to Yan Zheng beside him, "Let's go, let's go eat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of chair legs rubbing against the ground was heard in the main room. Everyone seemed to be eager to leave, which made Yan Zheng, who stood up with them, startled.
The place to eat is a farm house less than six kilometers away from Sangjia Village. It has a pretty good reputation and only takes about ten minutes to drive there.
It was noon and in the countryside, and there was not a single person on the road. Sang Tianen stepped on the accelerator with all his strength, enjoying the feeling of not having to step on the brakes.
Yan Zheng sat in the passenger seat, glancing at her from time to time, as if he had something to say.
Seeing this, Sang Tianen laughed and said, "Just say whatever you want to say. It's really uncomfortable to be hesitant like this."
Yan Zheng was not annoyed when his secret was exposed. Instead, he looked at Sang Tianen and said openly, "Your relationship with your family doesn't seem to be harmonious?"
"You're being very subtle!" Sang Tianen steered the car and turned to another road. "As you can see, my family relationships are really bad. Fortunately, we still have some affection for each other, and we can barely maintain the image of a family."
Yan Zheng asked curiously, "Your father seems quite afraid of you."
"He's afraid of me?" Sang Tianen laughed at what he said, and sighed helplessly, "If he was really afraid of me, he wouldn't have been a sister-supporting demon for so many years."
"Sister-supporting demon?" This name made Yan Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.
"This is not something that can be explained in just a few words. You don't have to worry about these things. Just be my sweetheart and be content." Sang Tianen said half-jokingly.
Yan Zheng glared at her and said, "How can I not care about these things if I marry you in the future?"
"I didn't marry you to worry about these things."
"Then why did you marry me?"
"What else could it be? Of course, it's so that I can have someone to light a light for me when I go home, and to give me a sip of water when I'm sick. Isn't that what marriage is all about?"
"Why are you so practical? Can't you say something nice to coax me?"
Yan Zheng was a little unhappy. Although he admitted in his heart that what Sang Tianen said was true, he still found it difficult to accept that his romantic fantasy of marriage was shattered so blatantly.
At this moment, they encountered a red light. Sang Tianen stepped on the brakes, tilted his head to look at him for a few seconds, and suddenly raised an eyebrow mischievously and said, "Isn't what we said in bed enough?"
If it were in the past, Yan Zheng would have blushed with embarrassment upon hearing such words. However, even the most thin-skinned person would find it difficult to remain calm after being teased so many times.
Yan Zheng glanced at her calmly and said, "The light is green."
Sang Tianen chuckled softly, released the brake, and the car continued to speed on the white and gray road.
The ten-minute drive was very short, and the two soon arrived at Qingqing Farmhouse. As soon as they entered the gate, Sang Tianen saw a car with a familiar license plate parked nearby. It seemed that they were the last to arrive.
"Yes, Chunnuanhuakai private room." Sang Rou, who was standing at the gate, waved to Sang Tianen. In order to prevent her daughter from losing her place, she had been standing here for a while.
Sang Tianen was too lazy to hold an umbrella, so she jogged over holding Yan Zheng's hand. The sunlight pricked her exposed skin like needles, and in just five or six seconds, her forehead was covered with sweat.
"Let's go." Sang Tianen said to Sang Rou.
The three of them walked to the private room together. Zuo Ran, who had been crying incessantly in the room, immediately pursed his lips when he saw Sang Tianen's tall figure, and his black eyes opened wide stubbornly.
Sang Tianen pulled out a chair for Yan Zheng to sit down, and said to the waiter, "Serve the food."
The waiter approached Sang Tianen with embarrassment and said, "You ordered a dish of braised fish in an iron pot. Because we were in a hurry, the kitchen didn't have the wild fish. Can you change it to something else or return it?"
Sang Tianen took the menu and looked at it, then said directly, "Then let's change to steamed sea bass."
"Okay!" The waiter smiled and left with the menu.
Sang Tianen looked at Zuo Ran and said with a half-smile, "Ranran, tell your aunt why you were crying just now?"
Zuo Ran didn't answer her and buried his head in his father's chest.
"This child is shy." Zuo Ran's father smiled awkwardly at Sang Tianen.
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