Chapter 249 Returning Home (Update 2)

Boarding.

Landing.

Going home.

Sang Yian’s hometown is in a third-tier small city. She informed her parents in advance of her return home this time. There was no way. If she hadn’t told them in advance, the middle-aged couple might have just spent their sweet time alone.

There was no way. The relationship between the two was too good. From the time they met, to getting married, to having children, to now, their relationship has never changed.

The two are inseparable all day long.

At work, the two are together.

Both are teachers of traditional musical instruments. They opened a studio, mainly to train some children. Of course, if adults want to learn, that’s also possible.

One-on-one, the fee is more expensive.

Sang Xiao specializes in teaching Xiao and Erhu, but in fact, he is best at Suona, but not many people can learn it now.

Mu Zheng specializes in teaching guqin and pipa, and her classes are always full, so you can imagine how popular she is.

The two of them go to work together, go home together, and are basically together every day, inseparable. They can be said to be the most envied couple in the community.

Of course, this does not mean that there are no quarrels in the Sang family, but don't get me wrong, the quarrels in the Sang family are not quarrels between the couple.

Rather, they are quarrels between the two and their children.

Generally speaking, Sang Xiao, as a father, is responsible for easing conflicts between his children and his wife, but what about Mu Zheng?

Once she can't win the quarrel, or is very angry, she will use a feather whisk to beat the opponent without mercy.

Sang Yian, who has been very naughty since childhood, has a deep understanding of her mother's violence. The reason why she can run so fast and not even breathe heavily after running 5 kilometers is entirely because of the boyish skills she learned from being beaten by her mother with a feather whisk when she was a child!

If you want to avoid being beaten by a feather whisk, you must react quickly and run very fast. She

hasn't been home for more than half a year, and she even misses being chased and beaten by her mother when she was a child.

It was noon when Sang Yian got home. Sang Xiao, who had received the news a long time ago, had already prepared a table full of her favorite dishes and a bowl of hot hand-rolled noodles!

"Come on, are you hungry? Authentic dad's hand-rolled noodles. This time I didn't make egg sauce, but your favorite egg tomato sauce!"

The couple were very happy to see their daughter come back.

Mu Zheng picked up a braised prawn, "Look at your face, it's as white as paper, it looks even uglier than when you were working, is it so busy to run a small supermarket now?"

Sang Yian hurriedly comforted, "No, no, I'm just thinking about going home. I was so excited last night that I couldn't sleep at all. I didn't get enough rest. How can I be busy running a small supermarket?" As

for the skill of lying with eyes open, Sang Yian has mastered it to perfection, and basically anyone can be fooled.

Regarding the matter of children going home, Sang Yian is not very clear about the situation of other families, but the situation in their family is like this.

When the child just came home, the parents were very happy.

Prepare delicious food, ask about the child's health, worry about this and that.

However, such kindness will only last for one afternoon.

Next is the time for Mu Zheng's preaching.

"Before I asked you to find a date, you always said you were busy with work and didn't have time. Mom understood that. But now you don't work anymore. You are your own boss and have plenty of time to find a date. Do you have a target now?"

Sang Yian sighed inwardly. Here it comes, here it comes, the part that she is most worried about.

"Actually, a small supermarket looks small, but there are a lot of chores to do. Ordering, cleaning, stocking, replenishing, accounting, tax filing, etc., time is also very tight."

Mu Zheng glanced at her, "Who just said that running a small supermarket is not busy?"

Sang Yian: "..."

In terms of talking skills, she is definitely not as good as Mu Zheng.

Mu Zheng smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't take it seriously. Mom, have you found a few?"

Sang Yian was stunned. "How many? Mom, aren't you exaggerating?"

Mu Zheng rolled her eyes at her. "Why are you exaggerating? Look, you're 26 years old this year. It's October now, and the Chinese New Year will be here in a few months. You'll be 27 years old by the Chinese New Year! How come you don't feel any urgency at all?"

Sang Yian Yian leaned back against the sofa, looking nonchalant, "What's wrong with being 27? You're still young at such a young age."

Mu Zheng was annoyed by her attitude. She glared at this careless daughter, "Yes, you are still young at 27, younger than a 30-year-old. However, there are many people younger and younger than you. If you don't find a partner now, it will be even harder to find one in the future."

"If you delay any longer, all the good men will be picked up by others. Then you can only choose from those ugly ones. I don't know where you can cry!"

Mu Zheng became more and more anxious. Every time she thought about this, her mouth would be sore.

Sang Yian still opened her innocent eyes, "What's there to cry about? Why do I need a man? I'm alone now, isn't it good enough?"

Bang!

Mu Zheng slapped her on the back, causing Sang Yian to cough violently.

"Mom, are you sending me away?"

"Not really, isn't it? I'm just looking for a boyfriend?"

"Not really, are you killing your daughter?"

Mu Zheng was frightened as she saw her face turn a little paler. She quickly poured her a glass of water. "I didn't use much strength, but you reacted so strongly. Not really, right?"

Sang Yian didn't want to talk. If it was in the past, it would have been fine. But now, her broken body hasn't recovered yet.

She drank a sip of water and leaned lazily on the sofa, not wanting to talk.

Mu Zheng was a person who would not give up until she achieved her goal. She took out her cell phone and opened the photo album. "I know you like good-looking people. These three are all very handsome."

Handsome?

You can take a look.

"This is a civil servant from the Ministry of Culture. He is honest and sincere. He will definitely not scheme against you."

"This is a university teacher. He is cultured, knowledgeable, and elegant. He also has good handwriting. You two share the same hobby."

"This condition is even better. You work in a big company and are a manager. You are capable and motivated. If you are together, you will definitely have a good life!"

Sang Yian looked at the photos of the three people, then stared at Mu Zheng with a suspicious look on his face, "Mu Zheng, you are much worse than before. Which of these three can be described as handsome?"

"You only bully the handsome ones because they can't talk. If they could talk, they would definitely jump up and down and refute you loudly!"

The questioned Mu Zheng: "..."

She smiled.

Sang Yian suddenly became alert.

Mu Zheng picked up a chicken feather duster and came over, "I think you are looking for a fight!"

Sang Yian jumped off the sofa in an instant and escaped swiftly, "Mu Zheng, you can't do this. You get old quickly when you get angry."

Mu Zheng threw a chicken feather duster at Sang Yian.

Mu Chenan went home happily, wanting to give his family a surprise, but he didn't know that when he pushed the door, a feather duster came towards him.