I won 90 million, all I want to do is lie down and relax!

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, he's definitely a good person. He used to run a restaurant in another city, and his hometown is Yunzhao. Wei Kai and my business partner are neighbors from the next village."

Lu Dashan felt a little relieved when he heard that the other party's hometown was not far away.

"Is it open now?"

"It's up and running."

"What are you selling?" Zhang Shuying asked.

"The stir-fries and barbecues we're eating now."

"How's business?"

Zhang Shuying glanced at her husband; the two had quickly accepted and processed the news.

Now that opening a store has become a reality, their focus naturally shifts to whether or not they can make money.

"Business, well..."

Lu Zhaoyang deliberately let out a long breath, and waited until the two of them widened their eyes before smiling and continuing, "It can't just be said as good, it has to be said as extremely good."

"very good?"

Lu Dashan kept repeating this word. What he cared about most was hearing the word "good." As for "very good," that was naturally difficult to judge by any standard.

"Very good, how good?" Zhang Shuying listened intently and asked with great curiosity.

"Anyway, it's really great. I can't explain it clearly in words. Wouldn't it be clearer if you went and saw it for yourselves?"

Lu Zhaoyang could also simply state the turnover, but he always felt it wasn't ideal.

He is now eagerly anticipating his parents going to the site to take a look.

That's what you call really satisfying.

When was the last time I made my parents especially proud?

Lu Zhaoyang vaguely remembered the year he took the college entrance examination.

He got into a pretty good university, which was quite a happy event for his family.

In their rural area, it's not common to hold celebratory banquets for students graduating from high school, but the parents were still happy and invited relatives and friends to a feast.

He still remembers the radiant smiles on his parents' faces.

Now, he feels that his parents can be proud again.

"We'll go after work tomorrow."

Lu Dashan immediately made the decision.

Originally, he wasn't in a hurry because the house was already renovated.

Now that another restaurant has suddenly appeared, he really can't wait any longer.

"Alright, let's go take a look."

Zhang Shuying clearly felt that this decision was exactly what she wanted.

Lu Zhaoyang wasn't too surprised.

The only thing that disrupted the plan was that my parents set a time so quickly.

The family of three continued eating, but the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

"This stir-fried chicken is really delicious!"

"These shrimp are also very flavorful. A few days ago, your aunt went out to eat and brought back some lobsters. She brought over a few, but the taste is nothing compared to this."

Ever since Zhang Shuying learned that the food was takeout from her son's restaurant, it suddenly tasted much better, and she praised it generously.

Lu Zhaoyang saw through it but didn't say anything.

He didn't know if his mom was really eating well, but he found it very fun, and the atmosphere brought him a great sense of happiness.

"Um."

Lu Dashan didn't offer the same praise, but he would earnestly echo every time Zhang Shuying praised him, their cooperation almost seamless.

Lu Zhaoyang remained silent, occasionally raising his glass to clink with his father's, drinking with a relaxed and contented air.

Seeing that his mother's beer was almost finished, Lu Zhaoyang smiled and asked, "Mom, would you like another one?"

Zhang Shuying waved her hand and said, "I'm not drinking anymore, I'm already feeling a bit sleepy."

"I'm feeling sleepy and sleeping soundly, so I'll have another half glass."

Lu Zhaoyang chuckled and poured half a glass for his mother. Then he joked, "This bottle of wine doesn't look like much, but it weighs a full five jin. We've only drunk less than half of it. You should help Dad and me share the burden. And Dad, you should drink more. My alcohol tolerance decreases as soon as I get home."

Zhang Shuying picked up her wine glass, looked at it, took a serious sip, and exclaimed, "You know what, this wine is really quite delicious."

Lu Zhaoyang paused in his pouring motion, holding the wine bottle, and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

I was just saying that I didn't think it tasted good.

Upon learning that the restaurant was owned by him, he couldn't help but start praising it.

Lu Zhaoyang wanted to tell his mother that this wine wasn't made by their own restaurant.

However, he felt there was no need to spoil the mood at this time, so he swallowed his words.

After dinner, Lu Zhaoyang helped tidy up.

While washing dishes by the kitchen sink, Zhang Shuying said, "Your aunt wanted to introduce you to someone the other day."

"Oh, which auntie?"

Lu Zhaoyang was immediately overwhelmed by what he heard.

"An aunt of mine, do you remember her? It's been about two years since I last saw her."

After listening to his mother's recollections, Lu Zhaoyang realized he had no recollection of the scene.

Regardless of which aunt it was, he was quite opposed to the news.

But before he could start complaining, Zhang Shuying had already put an end to his worries: "I told you that you just met the person your aunt introduced you to a while ago, and the two of you are still chatting, so you shouldn't meet this one yet."

Lu Zhaoyang raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

My mom was surprisingly thoughtful this time.

In the past, she would never have let such an opportunity pass her by.

In my mother's eyes, it seems like anyone introduced to her is someone she'll end up with.

Besides, since relatives are thinking of them and considering such an important life event, we can't let their good intentions go to waste.

Now even my mom has learned to say no.

"Yangyang, you just got back, and you've already bought a car and a house. Just like you said, you're not settled yet. I can tell your mind isn't on these things..."

Zhang Shuying glanced back and continued, "Besides, you mentioned opening a restaurant today. Even if you do, you probably won't have time to properly interact with people. Your father and I have discussed it and decided not to rush you. You can try to find someone yourself; perhaps you'll meet someone more suitable. Anyway, no matter what kind of girl she is, as long as you and the girl are both happy, your father and I won't have any objections."

Lu Zhaoyang responded softly, feeling a warmth in his heart.

Without realizing it, his parents seemed to have really put a lot of peace of mind about him.

Ok.

What makes him happiest is that in his parents' eyes, he is no longer the kind of person who, if he doesn't hurry up and find a wife now, might end up a bachelor forever.

……

Back in his bedroom, Lu Zhaoyang lay down for a while, then suddenly remembered something important.

He took out his phone, hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to Xia Ran.

"Teacher Xia, could you please do me a favor and feed the cats for me tomorrow? I'm going back to my hometown. I was planning to go back early in the morning, but my plans have changed and I'll have to wait until evening. I'm worried the kittens will go hungry."

On the other side, Xia Ran saw the message and paused for a moment: "Going to your house?"

Lu Zhaoyang was somewhat amused and exasperated by the question, and casually typed, "It's not that I have to go. I can have the kitten go find you myself."

"How is this possible?" Xia Ran's message was accompanied by a series of surprised emojis.

"Of course that's impossible, so when Teacher Xia asked the question just now, I thought you were joking, so I made a little joke in return."

Lu Zhaoyang sent a message.

He paused on the screen with his finger and sent a "doge" emoji that he had never used before.

He felt that words alone were insufficient to express the tone of his voice.

"Um."

Lu Zhaoyang was satisfied with the dog's clear, foolish eyes.

"Then how am I supposed to get there?"

"Oh, I've hidden the key to my house somewhere. You can just go get it."