Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

Gu Chengju is now locked up in a single ward for treatment, and the sound of Gu Qingzu's high-heeled shoes can be heard in the long and empty corridor.

She was following the doctor to visit her younger brother. During the time she returned to China, she had been busy with company affairs and hadn't paid a visit to Gu Chengju.

"Hello miss, this is the place, because the patient is very aggressive, so you can only visit him here." The doctor led Gu Qingyu to a glass window and said.

Gu Qing nodded, stood in front of the glass window and looked inside, and saw a simple room with simple decoration, only a soft bed and a table, Gu Chengju sat on the bed with disheveled hair, staring at one place in a daze.

Gu Qingyu couldn't bear it for a while. Although Gu Chengju had done all kinds of bad things, it was embarrassing for a man who was once a high-spirited man to fall into such a situation.

Gu Qingyu grew up abroad, so although she and Gu Chengju are blood relatives, she didn't need to say a few words, but blood is thicker than water, and seeing her own brother become like this, she felt a burst of pain in her heart desolate.

"How is his condition now?" Gu Qingyu asked.

"It's not very optimistic. The patient resists taking medicine and has little confidence in life." The doctor explained solemnly.

Gu Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "He will soon be shot and bid farewell to this world, how do you let him have confidence in life?"

The doctor who choked on this sentence was speechless. Then, Gu Qingkuo reached out and touched the glass window. Gu Chengju, who had been sitting on the bed, seemed to feel something. He turned around and looked at Gu Qingkui. The eyes of the siblings met. Although strange, but familiar.

Gu Qingyu, who came out of the hospital, also calmed down the fluctuations in her heart. The reason why she came to visit Gu Chengju was because she felt that as a sister, she should take a look at him. Gu Qingyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh with Gu Chengju's appearance now.

In fact, even in foreign countries, Gu Qingyu has heard rumors about his younger brother. After all, they are all in the same family, and they can't hide anything. It seems that it was only yesterday that Gu Chengju became the family leader.

Gu Qingyu sat in his car, looked up at the sunny weather, it was really unpredictable.

He Mulan who got up early in the morning was confused for a while, and then she was sure that Feng Anyan had left. She felt a sense of loneliness in her heart, but she was soon suppressed by herself.

Feng Anyan has to deal with her own affairs, she can't hold back!
Thinking of this, she jumped out of bed and went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients, and felt a sense of tragedy of a strong man going to death. Since she has decided to learn to be a housewife, she can't even cook one specialty dish Bar?

Now that Feng Anyan is not here, he can do whatever he wants without being afraid of being laughed at by others.

He Mulan thought about it, and started to chop vegetables. After cutting half a cabbage in a strange way, she looked at the vegetable leaves on the chopping board and felt a little at a loss. Could it be that she wanted to make boiled cabbage?
Just as she was frowning, she heard the doorbell ring.

He Mulan hurriedly put down the kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen, opened the door, and there was a waiter delivering breakfast outside the door.

"Hello, your breakfast." The waiter brought the breakfast in kindly, and the scent immediately entered He Mulan's nostrils unreasonably, and He Mulan's stomach let out a growl.

"Eat your stomach first and then think about how to be a housewife." He Mulan licked her lips, glanced at the kitchen, and sat down at the dining table resolutely.

After finishing the meal, He Mulan didn't want to deal with the pile of cabbage leaves in the kitchen anymore, she hurried out, today was the day of teaching students that she had made an appointment with Teacher Liu.

To be honest, He Mulan doesn't know how to teach children. She has always been a university lecturer, and children may not understand some knowledge points.

Ningcheng Primary School is not too far from the resort, and He Mulan arrived in front of the school not long after walking.

"Teacher He, are you here?" Teacher Liu happened to also walk to the door, saw He Mulan, and greeted with a smile.

"Yes, Teacher Liu, good morning." He Mulan also politely replied.

"The children here go to class very late, and you can teach them history in the classroom of the second class later." The two walked into the school, and Teacher Liu put the stool down from the table, opened the windows, and instructed With He Mulan.

He Mulan watched Teacher Liu's skillful movements. He did not know how many times he had done these movements. Every morning when no students came, he walked into the class alone, and put down the stools that had been set up after school yesterday, one by one. The windows were opened to welcome the sunlight, and finally Bo stood at the gate of the school, waiting for the children to arrive.

"I know, but I don't know where the children have learned about history?" He Mulan asked strangely.

Teacher Liu finally put down the stool. He clapped his hands and said, "Actually, there is no history teacher in our school, and the history books are also abandoned. You can take the book and tell them. I am a Chinese teacher, and occasionally I will talk about history. It’s just that I don’t study this professionally, so I can only say a little bit.”

He Mulan nodded, and walked to the podium. There was a box of chalk on the dilapidated podium. There were many chalk ends in it. Various books were placed in the podium's drawers.

He Mulan took out a history book and flipped through it, and couldn't help sighing: "The books at this time have really changed a lot compared to when I was a child."

"Isn't it?" Teacher Liu also answered with a smile, and then said regretfully, "It's a pity, although there are books, there are still not enough teachers."

He Mulan felt uncomfortable for a while: "Ms. Liu, don't be too pessimistic. Although Ningcheng is remote, it is also a tourist city. Maybe one day, some teachers will fall in love with the environment here, or one day , these children will be better educated..."

Although what He Mulan said was a bit incoherent, Teacher Liu could understand the comfort in her words, so he smiled and said: "Yes, thank you, Teacher He, I am very happy that you can stay and teach these children." Be grateful, even if it's just for a day or two."

"I'm also very ashamed that I can't keep teaching." He Mulan said with her head down, "But I believe that there will definitely be more teachers coming here in the future."

"I hope so." Teacher Liu smiled helplessly, and walked out of the classroom, "Let's go, Teacher He, let's go to the door to pick up the students first."

He Mulan nodded, and hurriedly followed Teacher Liu to the school gate, only to see a few students walking over laughingly carrying cloth schoolbags, the sun had already risen at this time, and those children were bathed in the sunshine , looks extremely holy.

He Mulan couldn't help watching for a long time, until those children came to her.

"Sister, sister, are you our new teacher?" A little girl asked, pulling He Mulan's sleeve.

He Mulan nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am, my surname is He, you can call me..."

"Teacher He!" The girl answered crisply.

Hearing this, He Mulan's heart softened, she smiled at the corner of her eyes, and nodded seriously: "Yes, Teacher He."