Xiang Cailing heard this. The light on his face dimmed slightly.

"I haven't had time to tell him yet!"

"Forget it, Mu Qing, let's not talk about him." Xiang Cailing changed the subject.

"When I come back this time, I won't leave." Xiang Cailing said happily.

When Mu Qing heard this, she was both happy and surprised.

"Why don't you go? Tell me now."

"This, I was promoted to the head of the Kyoto Song and Dance Troupe."

"In the future, I will move from the front of the stage to the back of the stage."

"But, isn't your goal to go to the international stage?" Mu Qing still remembered her dream.

"Yes, I want to go to the international stage." Xiang Cailing nodded and admitted.

"My former chorus leader has retired."

"Before she retired, she came to talk to me specially."

"She said that at my age, I have passed the golden age of dancers."

"Furthermore, the popular dance is not the same as before."

"If I were to learn from scratch, my ability to accept would not necessarily be comparable to that of young comrades."

"She advised me to step back to directing behind the scenes."

"In this way, even if it is not for me to go international, as long as our people go international."

"Then, it is our generation's dream come true."

"When I went back, I thought about it carefully."

"I took the advice of the former head of the regiment and stepped back into the background to take her place."

Mu Qing looked at Xiang Cailing carefully and tried to speak.

"So, should I congratulate you now?"

"I can't talk about congratulations." Xiang Cailing smiled slightly.

"Okay, I'm back, you can treat me well."

Xiang Cailing stepped forward with a smile and held Mu Qing's hand.

Then he turned back and shouted at the red car.

"Hurry up and move in all the gifts I prepared."

Xiang Cailing's voice fell, and the driver got out of the car, carrying a lot of things in both hands, and followed.

Seeing this, Mu Qing couldn't help but say.

"Every time you come back, you bring so many gifts, a few little guys are about to be spoiled by you."

"You. It should be appropriate not to give them."

"Your five little darlings are very lovable, how can I not bring something to them."

Xiang Cailing said with a smile.

"Come on, let's hurry in."

"In a little while, they will also be dismissed from school."

"I want to frighten Yuanyuan and give them a surprise."

"If you can come back to see them, they are already very happy."

Mu Qing said, and Xiang Cailing walked into the house together.

Wu Ma heard the voice and came out to greet them.

At home, Grandma Qiao and Sheng Zhengming were also there.

Sheng Zhengming was inspired by Mu Qing's accidental mention, and finally raised the speed of the train.

This is also a knot in his heart.

After the speed of the train was raised, it was officially launched at the beginning of the year.

Sheng Zhengming declined the retention and officially retired.

Although, he is still in great shape.

But he deeply felt that in the past few decades, he had not been with Grandma Qiao well.

Therefore, he decided to leave the rest of the time to Grandma Qiao and a few children.

Enjoy this family fun.

Chapter 645

Auntie, didn't you study hard when you were young?

Sheng Zhengming accompanied Grandma Qiao to paint Chinese paintings in the yard. When he looked up, he saw a flying woman followed Mu Qing in affectionately.

Now take a closer look, isn't his granddaughter's good friend back.

Sheng Zhengming put down the pen in his hand, and quickly patted Grandma Qiao who was painting seriously.

"Wife, a guest is here."

"Who is it?" Grandma Qiao stopped the pen in her hand and turned to look.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Cai Ling, you're back."

"You look so beautiful in your outfit today."

"Stay for dinner at night, and Grandma Qiao will cook something for you."

"Grandma Qiao." Xiang Cailing called sweetly and stepped forward.

She glanced at the Chinese painting on Grandma Qiao's table, and praised her heartily.

"Grandma Qiao, you and Grandpa Sheng really have a leisurely relationship."

"Look at your painting, it's lifelike, it's really precious."

"Otherwise give me a pair, and I'll go back and frame it for collection."

When Grandma Qiao listened to Xiang Cailing's words, the smile on her face became even bigger.

"You kid, you have a sweet mouth and can talk."

"I'm just practicing my pen, how can it be as good as you said."

"I haven't painted for decades, and I can't keep up with the past."

Grandma Qiao waved her hands again and again.

She is just a hobby now, and her energy is not as good as before.

Mu Qing came forward to see Grandma Qiao's painting today.

"Grandma, you draw very well." Mu Qing affirmed

said.

"You girl, are you here to make fun of me too?" Grandma Qiao let out a doting laugh.

Mu Qing said with a serious face, "Grandma, it's true, your paintings are really good."

"It just so happens that the walls of my office are still bare. You can draw me a picture and hang it."

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