The fate of the Republic of China is you

Zheng Jiawen suffered from insomnia. He got dressed at five o'clock in the morning and left the house. He ran all the way to the front of Lin's house, went around and picked up small stones and threw them at the back window of Lin Shurou's house.

Lin Shurou was sleeping sweetly with Zheng Nian in her arms, when she heard a sound of ignorance, at the third sound, Lin Shurou opened her eyes, first raised her head and touched Zheng Nian's forehead, then gently got out of bed, walked to the window, pulled Open the curtains and look down.

Zheng Jiawen waved.

Lin Shurou leaned against the window expressionlessly, looking down coldly.

Seeing Lin Shurou standing still, Zheng Jiawen became more anxious and waved Lin Shurou down frequently.

Lin Shurou pursed her lips, closed the curtains with a swipe, walked to the bedside and touched Zheng Nian's little face.

Zheng Jiawen's hand was fixed in the air, Lin Shurou's expression was wrong, did Yang Huifen speak ill of her yesterday?

"Nian Nian, Nian Nian..." Lin Shurou called softly by the bed.

Zheng Nian's eyelids moved, opened slowly after a while, and smiled when he saw Lin Shurou, not at all unhappy after being woken up.

Zheng Nian moved his body under the quilt, then carefully glanced at Lin Shurou.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shurou asked in a low voice.

"I seem to be wetting the bed again." Zheng Nian whispered.

Lin Shurou laughed when she heard the words, and lifted the quilt and said, "Didn't I say it last time, bedwetting is normal at your age, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, come on, get up and change clothes."

Zheng Nian blushed, raised his arms and hugged Lin Shurou's neck and sat up.

Lin Shurou took Zheng Nian's new clothes and sat by the bed, while undressing Zheng Nian, she asked, "What did you call me last night?"

Zheng Nian laughed when he heard this, and put his little head into Lin Shurou's arms.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shurou smiled and hugged Zheng Nian's little head.

"Shy." Zheng Nian said sullenly.

"How old are you when you know you're shy?" Lin Shurou took off Zheng Nian's trousers and put on new ones.

Zheng Nian, who was dressed neatly, hugged Lin Shurou's neck and said, "You are really my good mother."

Lin Shurou laughed when she heard this, luckily this little guy didn't hurt her, she almost thought that Niannian treated her as someone else yesterday, if that was the case, she would have to throw this heartless little guy to Zheng Jiawen.

"How am I?" Lin Shurou nodded Zheng Nian's little nose.

"Okay, Auntie is very cute, she is a good baby, I have ten favorites Auntie." Zheng Nian said seriously.

Lin Shurou couldn't help laughing.

"Then how much do you like Zheng Jiawen?"

Zheng Nian thought for a while and said, "Well... There are eight people who like Aye."

Lin Shurou was very relieved, and kissed Zheng Nian's cheek hard.

"Touch!" At this time, there was another sound on the window, which made Lin Shurou, who was smiling and in a good mood, suddenly unhappy, walked to the window with Zheng Nian in her arms, and opened the curtains.

"It's Aye." Zheng Nian was very happy.

Zheng Jiawen was sweating anxiously, unable to do anything.

Lin Shurou thought for a while, then turned and went downstairs with Zheng Nian in her arms.

The person disappeared from the window again, Zheng Jiawen opened his mouth, don't really be Yang Huifen talking nonsense in front of Lin Shurou.

Lin Shurou carried Zheng Nian downstairs and happened to meet her parents.

"Morning, father and mother." Lin Shurou said hello as she went downstairs.

"Good morning grandma, good morning grandpa." Zheng Nian followed suit.

"Oh, miss you early." Mother Lin responded with a smile.

"Has Nian Nian's fever gone?" Father Lin asked while holding a newspaper.

"It's not as hot as last night, but the tonsils are still a little swollen." Lin Shurou said and walked out.

"Where are you going before you have breakfast?" Mother Lin asked from behind.

"Not going anywhere, I'll be back soon." Lin Shurou left the house without looking back.

"Let me tell you, why does Xiaorou take this goddaughter with her? Where is the child's biological mother?" Father Lin raised his eyes and asked.

"It's Mr. Teacher, he's busy." Mother Lin walked to the dining table and sat down.

"I think Xiaorou takes Niannian as her own daughter. She likes children so much. She never sees the young talents I introduced to her. Wouldn't it be better to marry early and have a baby of her own?" Father Lin shook Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out.

"Nowadays young people are all about free love, and those who introduce them are resistant." Lin Mu said seriously.

When Zheng Jiawen was walking around in a hurry, he saw Lin Shurou, and hurried forward.

"Aye." Zheng Nian stretched out his little arm.

Zheng Jiawen quickly embraced her, and looked at Lin Shurou carefully.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Are you guilty?" Lin Shurou narrowed her eyes.

"Where am I guilty? You rushed away yesterday and I didn't fall asleep at night." Zheng Jiawen wanted to cry, but when will this matter of Wang Pingjuan be removed from Lin Shurou's dictionary.

Seeing Zheng Jiawen's haggard look, Lin Shurou did not seem to have slept well.

"So you blame me for not falling asleep at night? I was the one who rushed away yesterday, but what did I do because of it? Isn't it your own fault? As the old saying goes, you can't live without doing your own crimes. You have to find the root of the problem fundamentally. "

Zheng Jiawen opened his mouth when he heard the words, Lin Shurou has always been able to turn black into white, and if something turns around, it will definitely turn to her.

"I won't blow you up today. I went to see Yang Huifen yesterday and didn't see her. I'll go again today. You should be mentally prepared. Also, you go to the bookstore after class. Nian Nian is four years old. Read some books and read some characters." After saying that, Lin Shurou hugged Niannian, turned around and left.

Zheng Nian was stunned for a moment, curled his lips and looked at Zheng Jiawen, she hasn't hugged her enough yet, Aye.

Seeing that Lin Shurou left without saying a few words, Zheng Jiawen hurriedly asked, "Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, will you spend the evening with us?"

"It depends on the situation. If the news I got from Yang Huifen is good, then live it together. If it's bad news, you can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone." Lin Shurou walked back without raising her head.

Zheng Nian looked at Zheng Jiawen, raised his hand and waved.

Zheng Jiawen smiled, raised his hand and waved to Zheng Nian. After seeing no one, Zheng Jiawen took out his pocket watch to check the time. After taking it out, he remembered that the pocket watch was not moving, so he had no choice but to put the pocket watch away and go to school.

After Lin Shurou had dinner at home, she handed Zheng Nian over to her mother, and went to the Guihe stage on high heels.

"Wipe this, it's not clean, don't you see?" Xia Lili looked at Yang Huifen with her arms crossed.

Yang Huifen had no choice but to wipe it again. If it wasn't for the whole troupe, she wouldn't be angry here.

"Tian Zhao, look at what maid you are looking for, she is so careless in her work, she even ruined one of my cheongsams yesterday." Xia Lili ran to Xu Tianzhao to complain.

Xu Tianzhao was looking at the newspaper with his legs crossed. He frowned and said, "Then you go and buy another one. It's very early in the morning."

Xia Lili was very aggrieved when she heard the words. Xu Tianzhao didn't treat her like this before, and since that incident, he has never touched her, and he usually doesn't answer her.

"28 knives, don't wipe them. Bring me a shirt. I'll go out to discuss business later." Xu Tianzhao folded the newspapers and put them on the table.

Yang Huifen's eyes flashed upon hearing this, she went inside and took out a shirt.

Seeing this, Xia Lili stepped forward and snatched it over: "Let me do it, are your table-wiping hands dirty?" Xia Lili unfolded the shirt as she spoke, and was about to give it to Xu Tianzhao when she noticed the red lips on the collar of the shirt. Immediately blew up.

"Xu Tianzhao, what is this?" Xia Lili pointed to the lip marks on the shirt.

Xu Tianzhao glanced at the words, and asked Yang Huifen, "What are you doing with an unwashed shirt for me?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Huifen trotted forward and said with a smile, "Boss, this has been washed. You can smell the scent of soap on the sleeves and clothes."

"Then why is the red lip mark on it?" Xu Tianzhao stood up.

"I'm not thinking that if you like it, boss, it will be gone after washing, and I will leave it as a souvenir for you, boss." Yang Huifen said and looked at Xia Lili. There was someone outside Boss Xu.

Xu Tianzhao laughed out of anger, and in case she likes it, these 28 knives are so fucking weird.

"Where's your lipstick?" Xu Tianzhao looked at Xia Lili.

"What do you want my lipstick to do?" Xia Lili's expression was not good.

"Whatever it takes, go get a new one out."

Xia Lili grumbled as she went to get it: "I only have a new one left. How long has it been since you bought it for me, and I don't know which vixen you bought it for."

Hearing this, Xu Tianzhao glanced at Xia Lili, held back his anger, took the lipstick and threw it to Yang Huifen, Xia Lili's eyes almost popped out.

"Today, your job is to put on your lipstick and print your lips on this shirt. If I come back and find that you haven't printed it all, I will have to talk to your class leader. Now get the shirt and lipstick and get out of here." .”

At this moment, Yang Huifen felt that she had picked up a stone and hit her in the foot, and walked out angrily.

Xia Lili felt sorry for the lipstick, and was even more annoyed by Xu Tianzhao: "Xu Tianzhao!! You beat me to death last time because of the matter between me and Boss Wu. Why, you spent a lot of time outside with red lips and didn't even give an explanation?"

Xu Tianzhao looked at Xia Lili under fire and said, "You better not mention Boss Wu in front of me, didn't it hurt you when you hit me last time? If I really like someone else, can you still be here? I, Xu Tianzhao He's not the kind of person who messes around outside, if I really like it, I'll get it home." After saying that, Xu Tianzhao bypassed Xia Lili and went into the house, took out a new shirt and put it on.

"Tianzhao." Xia Lili followed, and took the initiative to tie Xu Tianzhao's cuff buttons. Xu Tianzhao pulled his hand out several times but did not pull it out, and Xia Lili simply let Xia Lili do it.

"Tianzhao~ I was wrong~" Xia Lili apologized softly. After being with Xu Tianzhao for so long, she knows that Xu Tianzhao only eats soft things and not hard ones. If you are tough, she will be tougher than you. If you are soft After that, Xu Tianzhao's temper also went down.

Xu Tianzhao glanced at Xia Lili, stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of his shirt and said, "Didn't you take any medicine recently? Why hasn't the bruise on the corner of the mouth gone down?"

"You still said, it's not that you beat me so hard, why didn't you get better for so many days." Xia Lili said, leaning forward, and said softly: "Tian Zhao, if you kiss here, it won't hurt if you lick it. "

Hearing the sound, Xu Tianzhao paused for clasping his collar button, and looked at Xia Lili in disbelief: "Are you disgusting?" After saying that, Xu Tianzhao shook off Xia Lili's hand, turned and walked out.

Xia Lili stomped her feet angrily. Before, she was desperately leaning on her body, but now she has a dead look of disgust. How hateful it is.

Lin Shurou had been waiting in the theater troupe for a long time, and the troupe owner also asked someone to call Yang Huifen three times. Just when Lin Shurou felt that she would not be able to see her again today, she saw Yang Huifen running towards her.

"Miss Lin, I can't explain the matter between my senior sister and Zheng Jiawen. This is my senior sister's diary. You can read it yourself. I have a lot of work to do recently, so I won't accompany you." Yang Huifen said and trotted He ran back and forth, God knows how long it would take for the shirt to be covered with red lips.

Before Lin Shurou could say a word, she had already run away, and reluctantly took the two thick diaries out of the Guihe stage.

The school pays attention to the development of culture and sports. After 03:30, there will be no lectures, and the group will go to practice sports. When the bell rings at 05:30, a group of children flock to the classroom, carrying their schoolbags and rushing to the school gate.

Zheng Jiawen arranged the desks and chairs in the classroom, wiped the blackboard before leaving, and there was no student outside when he left the school.

When we arrived at the bookstore, the sun was already setting. After entering, Zheng Jiawen looked for the books in the first row, and after reading a few books, none of them were the ones she wanted to read to Nian Nian.

When I got to the fourth row, I just turned in and almost ran into a person head-on.

"Mrs. Zheng?"

"Mr. Tao?"

The book in Hou Shuyi's hand almost fell to the ground.

"Hello, Mr. Tao." Zheng Xianglan poked her head out from behind Hou Shuyi.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng."

"Mr. Tao is here to choose books?"

"Yes, I have a goddaughter who is four years old. Let me see if there are any suitable books." Zheng Jiawen shrugged helplessly, "I have read so many books before, but none of them are what I want."

Hou Shuyi was taken aback when she heard the words, thinking of the woman and child she met on the stairs of the department store.

"Oh, me too. I think these books are too obscure for children." Hou Shuyi put the books back on the shelf.

"Yeah, I was looking for a book that combines pictures and texts, but I couldn't find it. It's better to find a needle in a haystack than to compile a book and find someone to draw."

Hou Shuyi was moved when she heard the words: "This is a good idea. Why don't Mr. Tao compile the book and I draw it?"

"Mrs. Zheng can draw?" Zheng Jiawen was surprised.

"Just a little bit."

"That's good. It's easy to compile a book for two children. I'll choose the material." Zheng Jiawen thought it would be good to compile a book when he has nothing to do, so the two children read it.

"There are more than two children. Since it is so difficult for us to find books, why not print more books and sell them to schools or bookstores, so that more children can benefit?" Hou Shuyi wants to do business. Looking at it in the past few days, she has taken a fancy to the cheongsam, but because of Mr. Tao's words just now, she thinks that the children's book business is quite good, but it is enough to keep the principal and labor costs with less profit, and not to make a fortune on books. .

Zheng Jiawen was stunned, she just came to look for books for Niannian......

"It costs a lot of money to print a book, and it doesn't necessarily mean that someone will buy it after it is printed."

"I will pay for the publication of the books. I am confident that the new books will be bestsellers. Now that the vernacular is in full swing, primary schools should be at the forefront." Hou Shuyi thinks this is the right way.

Zheng Jiawen was amazed when he heard the words, this Mrs. Zheng is really rich, not to mention the cost of publishing the book, if the sales are not good, all the money will be spent on the book.But it also makes sense, it is time to add some fresh blood to elementary school education books.

"Since Mrs. Zheng paid for it, then I will contribute. I will carefully select the material and compile it carefully."

"Mr. Tao, happy cooperation." Hou Shuyi stretched out her hand.

Zheng Jiawen held Hou Shuyi's fingertips and shook them symbolically: "It's a happy cooperation."

"I don't know if Mr. Tao has something to do today? If you haven't come to my house for a quick meal, then we can just discuss about the book." At this moment, Hou Shuyi has confirmed what she guessed in her heart, her only unrealistic expectation for Mr. Tao in front of her. Ji Xiao's flame was extinguished. She wanted to be friends happily for a day, so she would do it for a day. As long as she didn't get emotional, it would be calm.

Zheng Jiawen was embarrassed to refuse again, so he agreed: "Then respect is worse than obedience."