Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Ye Sheng thought it was presumptuous of him to ask such a question, and frowned. Before he could speak, Song Zhigang quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm just curious about why you are willing to come to our place. The conditions here are very difficult."

Ye Sheng nodded decisively: "Yes, you are right, it's because of love."

Song Zhigang had nothing to say for a moment and could only praise dryly: "Actually, I admire you military personnel very much. If you don't come here, you won't be able to see your loved ones for a year. If you come here, the wind and sand here are not good. , and it’s still a little behind.”

Ye Sheng shook his head: "I think the climate here is very good. It doesn't feel too windy and sandy, but it has four distinct seasons. If we say it is backward, it is only because of its remoteness. It will definitely get better and better in the future."

But he suddenly felt uncomfortable. After all, this place was the hometown where Song Zhigang grew up. He shouldn't belittle it like this.

Song Zhigang was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head: "That's not what I meant, Teacher Xiaoye. I just think your temperament is not inferior to that of a star, so you feel wronged for coming to us."

Ye Sheng suddenly felt that this sentence was so greasy and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I don't feel wronged. I like it here very much because my lover is here."

After speaking, he picked up a stack of notebooks and arranged them on the table. His resistance to continue chatting was obvious.

Song Zhigang pushed up his glasses. He didn't know which sentence made Ye Sheng unhappy, so he could only look down at his lesson plan.

Ye Sheng and Wang Ying went home from school together. On the way back, Wang Ying thought Song Zhigang was a good person: "What a coincidence. They both have the surname Song. I heard that Song Zhigang is a key teacher in the city. I came here voluntarily this time." Training. His English teaching is very good. Many of the students he has taught have perfect scores in English. If you think about it, in a place like ours, it is still very impressive to get perfect scores in English. "

Ye Sheng felt very bad about Song Zhigang: "That's quite powerful. Why are you here?"

Wang Ying knew something about the inside story: "There is no English teacher in our school, so we reported it to the city's education bureau, and then Song Zhigang took the initiative to apply. Maybe he wanted to come down and train for a year and get a good professional title when he went back? I don't know, he is so capable and completely You don’t have to go through so much trouble to get a senior professional title, right?”

Ye Sheng didn't understand even more: "I'm just a substitute teacher, so I don't understand the twists and turns involved."

Wang Ying laughed: "Hey, have you ever thought about becoming a regular teacher? There are places in our group. As long as the procedures are normal, we can turn you into a regular teacher."

Ye Sheng shook his head: "No need, as you know, I plan to take the bar exam."

Wang Ying always felt that this lawyer was unreliable: "Can you make money as a lawyer? I haven't seen many people litigating, and I haven't heard of anyone hiring a lawyer. Isn't that what only rich people can do? Just watch on TV have."

Ye Sheng smiled: "I can do it in the future, and I will be more free."

Wang Ying thought about it and said, "Don't look at our small junior high school, which is still in a town. Some female teachers are very interested in comparison. Let's see who bought a new clothes today, who married well, and whose children have good health." I have enough to make a living. Fortunately, I was assigned to work in the Education Bureau when I went to the city, so I didn’t have to face this."

Except for a few people in the office, Ye Sheng was not familiar with the other teachers, but he also knew everyone's desire to compare. In fact, it was the same everywhere, but it was more serious here.

After returning home, Zhou Yanshen still didn't come back. Ye Sheng waited until the meal signal had been blown for a long time and was sure that the man would not come back for dinner, so he cooked some white noodles and mixed them with Wang Ying's chili sauce to make a meal.

While eating, I was thinking optimistically, thanks to the fact that I grew up in an orphanage and had the experience of hardship. If I had been pampered, I would not be able to survive a day without mobile phones, Internet, food, drink, and take-out milk tea. .

After eating, I checked that it was still early, so I mixed a bowl of paste with eggs, honey and flour. After washing my face, I applied it evenly on my face in front of the mirror.

A face, as if plastered with a layer of plaster, a thick layer of white, with only a pair of eyes, nostrils and mouth exposed.

Ye Sheng looked at the mirror with satisfaction. He saw any unevenness and repaired it a little. He didn't hear the door opening at all. When Shou Mei finished opening the door and went out, he bumped into Zhou Yanshen.

Ye Sheng was startled by the sudden number of people at home and patted his chest: "Why is there no movement at all when you come back suddenly? Do you know that people are scary to death?"

Even though Zhou Yanshen had seen the world, he was startled by Ye Sheng whose face was covered with white batter: "What are you doing? Is your face hurt?" He said, reaching out to touch it.

Ye Sheng quickly stretched out his hand to block the situation in front of him: "Don't move, don't move. It took a lot of effort for me to get the paste on my face, and it has just solidified now. You get out of the way first, I have to lie down, otherwise the flesh on my face will sag in a while."

As he spoke, he walked around Zhou Yanshen, quickly ran to the sofa and lay down, with his neck pillowed on the armrest of the sofa, his face tilted upward, and he lay down in a strange posture.

Zhou Yanshen found it a bit funny, so he squatted down next to her and touched the wet batter on her face with his fingers: "This... is another new skin care method?"

Ye Sheng hummed, and could only open his mouth to a small extent, and hummed when he spoke: "It's been a bit dry these past two days. I was just moisturizing. I thought you weren't coming back."

Zhou Yan squatted deeply and did not move, looking at Ye Sheng amusedly: "The cafeteria made braised hairtail today. I think it tastes good. I brought you one. It's just that the meeting took up some time. Have you eaten it?"

Ye Sheng nodded: "I ate it, but I still want to eat it. You said you wouldn't come back early."

She likes to eat hairtail, fried or braised, but she doesn’t know how to cook it.The last time I gave out hairtail, I also gave it to Wang Ying's house to eat.

Zhou Yan smiled deeply: "It's okay, just lie down like this and I can feed you."

Ye Sheng was not in the habit of lying down to eat, so he just hesitated for a second and was persuaded by Zhou Yanshen's pleasant voice: "I shaved the fish bone for you, it won't affect you at all, it's still hot at the moment."

Ye Sheng immediately hummed and said: "Eat, eat, eat."

Zhou Yanshen brought two stools over. After sitting down, he took a piece of fish and stuffed it into Ye Sheng's mouth. Ye Sheng didn't dare to make any big moves. He sipped it gently and muttered: "The food in your cafeteria is also very delicious." .”

Zhou Yan smiled deeply and carefully picked out the fish bones: "It's really good. After all, the chefs take part in the northwest cooking competition and are the best. When they go out, they can open any restaurant and it will be popular."

Ye Sheng just lay there, enjoying Zhou Yanshen's service, and squinted his eyes unconsciously: "Lafayette can't get the same treatment as me, right?"

Zhou Yan laughed deeply: "Lafayette, you are not treated like you, but how long are you going to keep your face like this? It's getting late, and our mission hasn't been completed yet."

Ye Sheng suddenly didn't want to eat: "You are a good man, why are you thinking about all those things? The union gave me a hundred, and they will be used up before the Chinese New Year. How can I have the nerve to get them again?"

Zhou Yan smiled deeply and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, put the bowl and chopsticks on the stool next to him, got up and walked towards the door.

Ye Sheng turned her head with difficulty and realized that Zhou Yanshen had not closed the door tightly when he came back. The door was ajar, leaving a crack. At this moment, a pair of sinister eyes were staring inside. If Zhou Yanshen hadn't been there, she would have jumped up in fright.

Zhou Yanshen opened the door, and Liu Meixiang stood at the door, a little nervous and embarrassed: "Boss, what's the matter? There is no sugar at home, and the eldest brother is asking for some again. Do you have any at home? Can you lend me some? I will buy it tomorrow. Return it to you."

Although Zhou Yanshen was unhappy, he turned around and planned to go to the kitchen to get some sugar for Liu Meixiang.

Ye Sheng lay down and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I don't have any more at home. I said I was going to buy some today, but I forgot about it when I was busy. Zhou Yanshen didn't even know he had just returned home."

Liu Meixiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, tell me what a coincidence this is. My greedy girl opened her mouth to eat sweets at night."

He went downstairs muttering.

Zhou Yanshen closed the door tightly this time, feeling helpless: "Just give her a bag of candy."

Ye Sheng couldn't make the facial mask anymore. He sat up and dug the dough on his face while saying: "No, I will give it to Sister-in-law Xiang Lan if she comes. But Liu Meixiang can't do it. She just wants to take advantage. What should I give to the child?" Eat. She won’t give a bite to that girl. If you borrow a bag of sugar today, she can borrow a pot of oil tomorrow. If you don’t return it then, can you ask for it? "

Zhou Yanshen looked at Ye Sheng strangely...