I am happy to be a mother in my 80s, but the factory director’s wife is ruined

Chapter 77 What kind of relatives are these...

When things have developed to this point, it seems there is no use blaming her, so it doesn't matter to Xi Zheng what the truth is.

He now has more troublesome problems waiting to be solved.

After eating, An An brought her homework book over and showed it to Xi Zheng, "This is the pinyin my brother taught me to write."

Xi Zheng flipped through the pages page by page, reading them carefully, and finally nodded, "That's good writing. Keep working hard. I'll buy a copybook for you to practice on another day."

"it is good."

An An, who was praised, showed a row of teeth, her grape-like eyes were shining, and her whole person seemed to be alive.

After returning the homework book to An An, Xi Zheng looked at Xi Baiyang, "How do you think about the Children's Palace?"

Xi Baiyang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "The violin should cost a lot of money, right? I can just learn calligraphy."

"These are interest classes. Of course, the most important thing is that you are interested. You can take a look at them more when you get to the Children's Palace. As long as you want to learn, I will support you." Xi Zheng rubbed the bridge of his nose, "It's time to take a nap."

After Xi Baiyang and An An left, Xi Zhengcai glanced at the people next to him.

Sang Yu:......

Originally, she was supposed to take a nap, and she wanted to speak clearly to Xi Zheng, but she never got the chance.

Now that Xi Zheng had seen her intention, Sang Yu took the initiative and asked, "Is Bai Yang interested in the violin?"

"It's always good to learn some musical instruments. It will also be a comfort when he encounters troubles or setbacks in the future." His eyes were far-reaching, as if he was deeply touched.

Sang Yu couldn't help but ask, "Do you know music too?"

Xi Zheng glanced at her and said nothing.

Sang Yu twitched the corners of her lips, "You are quite considerate of your father. Even my biological father may not be able to do this."

I have to say that Xi Zheng is really generous in education. The current interest classes are purely for cultivating interests. If the family does not have spare money, they may not be willing to send them to classes. Music and dance all cost money.

She was sincerely complimenting her, but to Xi Zheng, it sounded like she had an ulterior motive. Could it be that she still cares about what happened yesterday?

Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang, and Xi Zheng had to answer the phone first.

Not knowing what the other person said, Xi Zheng replied, "I'll be there soon" and then hung up the phone.

He glanced at Sang Yu, but in the end said nothing and hurried out.

Hearing the sound of bicycles coming from the yard, Sang Yu fell down on the sofa. She wanted to set up a stall in the afternoon, so it seemed she had to walk out again.

With a burst of sleepiness, Sang Yu also returned to the bedroom. When she was sleeping deeply, she suddenly heard a noise. Sang Yu rubbed her eyes, as if someone was calling the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Sang Yu frowned, and just when she thought the voice sounded familiar, she heard Aunt Sun open the door, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Sang Yu at home?" It was Sang Qingping's voice.

Sang Yu's sleepiness suddenly dissipated a lot. Why is he here?

She came to the window and looked downstairs through the glass. Good guy, Sang Qingping was not the only one here, and they were all people who had issues with her...

Aunt Sun's first reaction was to stop them, "My wife is resting, you can come back later."

"So you're at home?" Sang Qingping pushed the person away, "Let's go in and wait for her!" Following his instructions, several people swarmed in and arrived in the living room in a short while.

The decoration in the room was grand and bright, and his eyes lit up after seeing it. He led a few people straight to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs like a master.

Sang Hongying also pulled her son to sit down, took a handful of peanuts from the table, stuffed them into Liu Feng's hand, and then grabbed another handful herself.

This rudeness made Aunt Sun frown. What kind of relatives are these...

Sang Qingping scanned the living room, then raised his chin to Aunt Sun who was not far away, "You don't know how to get a cup of tea when the guests are here?"

Aunt Sun was dissatisfied, but she did not dare not to do as they were told. If they took action, she would be powerless to resist.

Sang Wenli knew her well and smiled slightly, "Why is my sister still sleeping at this time?"

When she said this, Sang Hongying also reacted, "Yes, wake her up quickly. We have something urgent to find her."

Aunt Sun stood still and said, "Madam, no one will disturb her."

Sang Hongying rolled her eyes, "We are not outsiders. Just go if you are told. She won't say anything."

Listening to the commotion downstairs, Sang Yu guessed that if she couldn't go down, they would get into trouble soon, so she quietly opened the door and met two curious eyes before she went out - the door of the guest room was opened, and they His eyes were looking straight at her.

Sang Yu came to Xi Baiyang and An An and lowered her voice, "No matter what happens, don't go down, you understand?"

Xi Baiyang opened the door a little, "Who are they?"

Sang Yu: "They are here to find me. It's none of your business. Boyang, keep an eye on your sister, you know?"

Xi Boyang nodded solemnly, "I understand."

Sang Yu curled her lips and told them to close the door before coming downstairs.

The TV was turned on at some point. Sang Qingping was sitting in the middle with a cigarette in his hand. Sang Hongying had her legs crossed on the sofa. Peanut shells were thrown on the floor. Liu Feng and Sang Wenli Sitting on both sides, watching TV with relish.

Aunt Sun, who was about to go upstairs, saw her and took two steps forward quickly, "Madam, if they insist on coming in, I can't stop them."

These words made Sang Qingping and others' eyes fall on Sang Yu.

"What? I can't even come to see my daughter?" Sang Qingping glanced at Aunt Sun, "Do you know who I am? Your factory director has to call me daddy when he comes!"

Sang Yu waved her hand to ask Aunt Sun to step back. She walked slowly to a few people and looked at them from head to toe. "Does this look like you are here to see me?"

Sang Qingping blew out a puff of smoke and said, "Who are you showing off to?"

"Sister." Sang Wenli said with a smile, "My cousin called you before, and you didn't come back even after urging me to come. That's why we made a special trip."

Sang Yu's eyebrows were cold and she didn't even look at Sang Wenli, as if she didn't exist in her eyes.

Sang Wenli wasn't upset, since she was here to watch the fun today anyway.

Sang Hongying patted the peanut skin in her hand and stepped forward to hold Sang Yu's hand. "Eldest niece, didn't Director Xi agree to help us transfer to the factory? Why has there been no news for so many days?"

Sang Yu knew they were here for this, so she patted Sang Hongying's hand away lightly, "Won't you wait until there is no news?"

"I can't wait." Sang Hongying jumped anxiously, "You also saw that He Li last time. Your cousin finally found a partner. The family had to ask that he be from a factory, otherwise they would break up. You always Can’t you bear to break them up?”

(End of this chapter)