I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 87 What are you discussing?
As soon as Mo Yun picked up the kitchen knife and was about to show off his operation, he was kicked out by his mother.

Regarding this, Mo Yun could only shake his head: "It seems that you have no luck today."

Back in the living room, Mo Yun lay on the familiar yet unfamiliar sofa, closed his eyes comfortably, and felt very peaceful in his heart.

He really, hasn't been home for a long time, and hasn't seen his parents again for a long time.

Soon, the familiar fragrance spread to the living room, which was the fragrance in Mo Yun's memory.

When he was a child, Mo Yun looked forward to returning home from school every night, because he could eat the meals made by his mother when he got home.

Although a few years ago, when Mo Yun woke up, he found that this world had become a world of high martial arts, and many things had changed, but at the same time, many things had not changed.

Such as family affection, such as this fragrance.

Although Mo Yun has always regarded himself as a time traveler, he often suspects that what he experienced before was actually a dream.

……

After a while, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and star eyes opened the door and walked in.

"Mo Yun, are you back?" Seeing his son, Mo Zheng smiled happily.

"Dad, long time no see." The moment Mo Yun saw Mo Zheng, he was stunned for half a minute before he came back to his senses.

"It's good to be back." Mo Zheng smiled, didn't say much, and sat down quietly, as if he didn't see it, and his heart didn't fluctuate much.

In this regard, Mo Yun spread his hands.

There is no way, my father has this character, he takes everything indifferently, and doesn't care much about anything.

Of course, at least on the surface it looks like that.

Mo Yun didn't know what it was actually like.

"Mo Yun, you switch the TV to National TV One, I'll watch the news." Mo Zheng said suddenly.

"Okay." Mo Yun agreed, picked up the remote control, and pressed the number 25.

In the next second, the TV screen jumps, and National TV One appears on the monitor.

Mo Yun hugged the remote control, a smile flashed across his face.

This scene seems to have returned to my childhood.

When I come home from school, my mother cooks and waits for my father to come home.

Dad came back, tuned the TV to the channel he wanted, and watched the news seriously.

Mo Yun had pressed the number 25 countless times before, but now that he pressed it again, it felt like a world away.

Soon, Wang Yueying brought out a pot of rich chicken soup.

"Father, the dishes are ready, you go to the kitchen and take them out."

"Well, good." Mo Zheng stood up and was about to go to the kitchen.

"Dad, sit down and let me do it." Mo Yun took the first step and ran to the kitchen.

"This kid." Mo Zheng smiled, sat down again, and didn't say much.

Wang Yueying gave Mo Zheng a blank look, put down the soup, turned and walked towards the kitchen: "Mo Yun, be careful, don't burn your hands."

"Mom, don't worry, your son is a warrior anyway." Mo Yun smiled, and quickly brought the food to the table.

The food is ready, and the family starts.

While eating, the three of them chatted without saying a word.

"Mo Yun, you came back with Qian'er this time, right?" Wang Yueying said suddenly.

"Well, I came back with her." Mo Yun nodded.

"It's been so many years, and the relationship between you and Qian'er is still so good. It seems that the joke our two families made when we were young is about to come true." Wang Yueying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Mo Yun: "???"

Mo Yun was eating, and almost choked when he heard this.

When did Wang Qi and I get along?
Mom, don't talk nonsense, hey!
Also, what the hell was the joke when I was a child?

Didn't Wang Qi and I meet in junior high school?
"Mother, what are you talking about? The children are still young and still in school. Why are you talking all this useless?" Mo Zheng thought for a moment, then said with a dark face.

"What are you talking about, it's useless?" Wang Yueying was upset, she glared at Mo Zheng and said, "When we were Mo Yun's age, Mo Yun was about to be born!"

"What are you talking about! Saying this in front of the child!" Mo Zheng's face became darker, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed.

Mo Yun watched all this with a smile on his face, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

Mom and Dad like to bicker when they have nothing to do, but the more bickering the relationship, the better.

"Mo Yun, don't listen to your father, you have to act early, such a good daughter-in-law, you have to be caught." Wang Yueying instigated.

Hearing this, Mo Yun's head was full of black lines.

"You, you, you are going to piss me off!" Mo Zheng was furious: "Mo Yun is still in school, why do you teach him these things!"

"Hmph! My son, I can teach him as I like! Besides, Mo Yun is 19 years old, he is not too young, and it's time to find a girlfriend!" Wang Yueying snorted coldly and retorted.

"You you you..." Mo Zheng was too angry to speak.

"I don't know why you're worried. Mo Yun and Qian'er are a good match. Both of them have excellent grades in academics and martial arts. They are still in the same Wuhan University. There is such a fate. What's wrong with confirming the relationship early?"

After a pause, Wang Yueying continued: "In my opinion, this matter has to be settled early, it's best to get engaged first, Qian'er is so good, after another two years, there will be quite a few people chasing her Street gone!"

Mo Zheng's face became darker and darker: "What age is it? How can anyone be engaged at such a young age? Damn the children, you know they are still in school? You let them think about these crooked things, it's not an influence Do they study?"

"Hey, what are you worrying about? Mo Yun and Qian'er are both sensible people and won't delay their studies," Wang Yueying said.

"Young man, how do you know so much about propriety?" Mo Zheng glared at her.

"This..." Wang Yueying was stunned: "You seem to make some sense..."

Seeing that their words were getting more and more outrageous, Mo Yun rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention.

How could an engagement be so hasty!

Jingle Bell--

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Wang Qian's voice came.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"It's Qian'er, the door is unlocked, come in." Wang Yueying said.

Soon, the youthful Wang Qi walked in, wearing a white down jacket, blue jeans, and a ponytail.

After entering the door, Wang Qi handed the exquisite gift box to Wang Yueying, and said with a smile, "I happened to buy some special products when I came back."

"Oh, it's fine for people to come, what else should they bring." Wang Yueying said with a smile.

"They're all small things. I don't know if uncles and aunts like them." Wang Qian lowered her head and said.

"I like it, I like it." The more Wang Yueying looked at Wang Qian, the more satisfied she became. By the way, she glared at Mo Yun, as if to say: What a sensible girl, I will cherish you boy!

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie, what were you discussing just now? I heard your two voices just outside the door." Wang Qian was a little puzzled. She had just heard a loud voice outside the door.

"We are talking..." Wang Yueying smiled, and was about to make up a reason, but before she finished speaking, Mo Yun's voice came over.

"They are talking about our marriage." Mo Yun blurted out, telling the truth.

"???" Wang Yueying.

"???" Mo Zheng.

"Ah?" Wang Qian was stunned in place, blushing to the base of her neck, lowering her head, wishing she could find a crack in the ground.

What is this all about!

(End of this chapter)