The fate of the Republic of China is you

Hou Shuyi left St. Lacey Primary School and went to Shishang in a rickshaw.

"Shuyi, Lanlan's leave request has been approved?" Cong Jia stopped writing to ask Hou Shuyi to come back.

"Zheng Jiawen's grandmother celebrates her birthday, do you think she has the guts not to approve it? If she doesn't, the elders of the Zheng family will definitely eat her." Hou Shuyi put down her bag, poured a cup of tea, and sat on a chair to drink it.

"Actually, I don't think you should go. After all, you are not someone in their family now. It would be embarrassing to go. It's better to let Zheng Jiawen take the two children back." Cong Jiayi shook his head and said.

"It's not that I haven't thought about this issue, but Zheng Jiawen's mother personally sent me a letter asking me to go back. I can't refute the face of the elders. After all, the elders have treated me well after I arrived at Zheng's house." Hou Shuyi said and put down the teacup, " Besides, the old man's [-]th birthday, even if I am not someone from the Zheng family, as a junior who is taken care of by them, I should go to celebrate his birthday."

Cong Jiayi heard the words and sighed: "This is the reason. I am mainly worried that you will be wronged when you go to her house. You also said that her second uncle and third uncle's family will go back. When the time comes, we will meet. What if they ridicule?"

"I can't even ridicule me. If they dare to ridicule this matter, they will hit the old lady in the face. After all, it was the old lady's idea to make their niece happy. If they think about it, they dare not." Hou Shuyi thought I want to talk about it.

"Then you should cheer up when you go back this time, so as not to be gossiped behind your back."

Hou Shuyi laughed and said: "The mouths are on their faces, and I can stop them from gossiping. It's best if I can't hear what they say. Even if I hear it, it's just going in my left ear and out the right ear. Instead of living for their gossip, what do I worry about their gossip?"

"You, heartless." Cong Jiayi smiled.

"Don't worry, someone is more heartless than me." Hou Shuyi took out the account book and said.

Cong Jiayi laughed and said, "You mean Zheng Jiawen? She's heartless and it's none of your business. That Miss Lin probably likes Zheng Jiawen's heartless."

Hou Shuyi closed her eyes when she heard the words, then opened her eyes and said, "Okay, don't mention the irrelevant people, I'll go and see if the Qianfu handkerchief embroidered by Master Mei is ready."

"Didn't you draw a picture of pine and cypress as a birthday gift? Why did you ask Master Mei to embroider a thousand blessings?" Cong Jiayi asked puzzled.

Embarrassment flashed across Hou Shuyi's face, and then she smiled and said, "It's not surprising that there are so many people."

"Every birthday present comes with a copy. Hey, you didn't prepare it for Zheng Jiawen, did you?" Cong Jiayi stood up.

"Shh, be quiet."

Cong Jiayi became angry: "Small, Hou Shuyi, are you out of your mind? You divorced her, and she is still inseparable from Miss Lin. You still prepare her birthday gift, but she doesn't know how to prepare it herself? I need you Are you trying to save face by preparing a birthday gift for her? Miss Lin should be the one to worry about."

"Okay, as for being angry about this? She even forgot that the day after tomorrow is her grandmother's birthday, so how can she have time to prepare a birthday gift? Tang, she has no face and her father is embarrassing to be in the family." Hou Shuyi patted Cong Jiayi on the shoulder to calm her down, "Don't forget the well digger when you drink water, the capital of our company was given by the Zheng family, I just reciprocate That's all, nothing personal."

"It's you anyway, so do whatever you want." Cong Jiayi sat down helplessly, "But one thing, you also said that Zheng Jiawen and Miss Lin are like glue, you should give up, there are still good men out there, let's not I can't get married."

Hou Shuyi smiled and poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Cong Jiayi's table and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I know what can and can't be done, so don't worry."

Hou Shuyi smiled and left the office to find Master Mei.

Cong Jiayi picked up the tea and took a sip, she could feel relieved, she said she gave up, but at night she held the portrait of Zheng Jiawen to look at it, a woman, she just can't forget love at first sight, and she still has to pretend to be strong in front of others .

Zheng Jiawen went to the department store after finishing his class in St. Lacey, and bought brushes, semi-automatic pencils, a stack of paper, and two pieces of French chocolate.

When Zheng Jiawen returned to St. Lacey Primary School, the painting class had just ended, and Zheng Jiawen asked the painting teacher to call Zheng Xianglan out.

"Hey, this one is for you, this one is for sister Yueyue, one piece of chocolate for each, remember to drink water after eating."

"Why is sir so generous all of a sudden?" Zheng Xianglan was incredulous.

"I've always been a generous person, that's enough, go back to the classroom, let's go back to Wuxi together tomorrow."

Zheng Xianglan asked with a face full of questions, and blurted out, "Sir, are you going back to Wuxi too?"

"Yeah." Zheng Jiawen nodded and touched Xiang Lan's ear. In fact, having such an adoptive daughter is pretty good.

Zheng Xianglan wanted to ask again, but when the class bell rang, he hurried into the classroom with his things in his arms.

At this time, Hou Shuyi didn't know that Zheng Jiawen was trying to get closer to Zheng Xianglan. She came out of Master Mei's sewing room and took a rickshaw to Guihe Theater.

When Yang Huifen heard that Hou Shuyi was coming, she quickly put down her flower gun and ran to the front.

"Miss Shuyi."

"Run slowly." Hou Shuyi greeted her with a smile, "Look at your sweat, it's almost winter now, you have to go back to the house and change your clothes after practicing, or you'll catch a cold again."

"Our opera singers are in good health on weekdays, and basically don't catch a cold." Yang Huifen laughed.

"You have to pay attention to your own body." Hou Shuyi took Yang Huifen's hand and sat down beside her, took out a large bucket of biscuits and a box of coffee from behind, and handed them to Yang Huifen with a smile: "Here, your favorite biscuits and coffee."

"Sister Shuyi, you haven't finished eating what you gave me last week." Yang Huifen felt warm in her heart. At first, she only thought that Hou Shuyi got close to her that day just for the sake of cliche, and that was the way it came out, but she didn't expect her to come every now and then. To see her, she would either come to support her and watch her perform, or come to pick her up for dinner, and even bring her some food and clothing on weekdays. Gradually, she also became dependent on Hou Shuyi, the righteous sister.

"Then share some with your teachers and sisters. You have always had a good relationship with them. A theater troupe will always be useful in the future." Hou Shuyi laughed.

"I know, by the way, Sister Shuyi, I will sing Liang Zhu's mourning history tonight, you can stay and watch, I changed a large part of the libretto." Yang Huifen laughed.

Hou Shuyi felt it was a pity and took Yang Huifen's hand and said, "Next time, I'm going back to Wuxi tomorrow, and I'll stay at least three days. I have to pack up and salute when I go back tonight. I'm here to tell you about it, so you don't have to go find it." I can't find time to worry."

"Back to Wuxi? You and Zheng Jiawen divorced. Is the Zheng family going to trouble your family?" Yang Huifen asked nervously.

"No, it's Zheng Jiawen's grandmother celebrating her birthday, and she just wants me to take the child back to celebrate her birthday."

Yang Huifen felt relieved, remembered something and said: "Sister Shuyi, if you really like Zheng Jiawen, you can continue. Miss Lin and Zheng Jiawen broke up."

Hou Shuyi was taken aback when she heard the words.

"What did you say?"

"Miss Lin came to see me before she left and said she broke up with Zheng Jiawen. She took Niannian to go abroad to relax, so Zheng Jiawen is single now." Yang Huifen looked at Hou Shuyi very seriously.

Hou Shuyi has been in a trance for a long time, can't she, she also saw Zheng Jiawen's neck scratched that day, isn't the feeling left by doing intimate things?

"Then do you know why they divided?"

Yang Huifen heard the words and said: "I didn't ask, but I asked for my senior sister's diary for you, but Ms. Lin didn't give it to me. She said it was written by Niannian's mother, and she would keep it for Niannian."

"It's nothing, the diary is actually not important. After all, you have already told me the general content, and I know it well." Hou Shuyi smiled.

"Get the fuck out of me!!!"

Suddenly there was a sound of rage inside, followed by a woman's scream.

"Stop hitting me, I'm going to get out of here, I will have nothing to do with you Xu Tianzhao in the future, ah!!!"

"You bitch, a dog can't stop eating shit, get out of here immediately, and don't step in here from now on, or I'll break your leg."

Hou Shuyi looked at Yang Huifen listening to the voice from inside, and asked, "What's going on inside?"

"It's nothing. A tough-tempered female boss who meets a flirtatious woman is doomed to fail." Yang Huifen shrugged her shoulders.

Hou Shuyi smiled when she heard the words, picked up the bag and said: "Okay, you go back to practice, I'm leaving first, and when I come back, I will pick you up and have dinner at my place."

"Okay, Sister Shuyi, I'll take you out." Yang Huifen held Hou Shuyi's hand and sent her to the door. When she came back, she saw Xia Lili running out with her mouth covered.

"Tsk tsk, look, before we used to show off our power, because Boss Xu liked her, he treated himself like a hostess, but now he ran away crying and became a famous actress, fart!" Sui Chunxiu hugged her arms and went Spit on the ground.

Yang Huifen pouted while holding the biscuits and coffee, avoiding Sui Chunxiu.

"Hey, Yang Huifen, someone is giving you biscuits again." Sui Chunxiu caught a glimpse of Yang Huifen, and strode forward to stop her, "Tsk tsk, you're a smart student when you come to Shanghai. Who gave you that? Don't be like Israel." Is it the job of a servant?"

"Sui Chunxiu, keep your mouth clean. My righteous sister gave it to me." Yang Huifen rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

Sui Chunxiu didn't believe it at all. There are no Yiyi sisters these days, but when people give you things, they must draw something. For actors like them who haven't made a name for themselves, apart from being a bit pretty, there is nothing others can figure out.Sui Chunxiu decided that Yang Huifen was a rich man on the list, she was ashamed and envious at the same time, if she could hook up with Boss Xu, firstly, she would have a backer in the theater, secondly, she could eat well and dress well, and a good role would be hers too. As long as Xu Tianzhao is willing to praise her, it's hard for her not to be popular.

Hou Shuyi left the Guihe stage, returned to the company, and sat silently on the chair, sometimes pursing her lips, sometimes biting her lower lip, sometimes laughing, and sometimes being silent.

"What are you doing?" Cong Jiayi walked around Hou Shuyi several times, and couldn't help asking.

Hou Shuyi looked up at Cong Jiayi and said, "Zheng Jiawen and Miss Lin broke up."

"What?" Cong Jiayi put down the design paper and looked at Hou Shuyi, "They broke up?"

"Well, I just found out when I delivered snacks to Huifen, but the separation was too sudden. When I saw Zheng Jiawen that day, she still had a smile on her face." Hou Shuyi asked doubtfully.

"Didn't Xiang Lan say that Zheng Jiawen asked for a day off yesterday? Was it allocated yesterday?" Cong Jiayi looked at Hou Shuyi and guessed, "Then your chance has come!"

"Why is there no chance? I'm so cheap, and I'll rush after Zheng Jiawen as soon as she breaks up? Why!" Hou Shuyi raised her eyebrows, she didn't want to rush.

"That's right for you to say that. Why. Let me tell you, you have to be steady. Zheng Jiawen is single when you go back to Wuxi this time. You have to be careful. If she confesses to you and wants to get back together, you must find your reason Reject her, reject her ruthlessly." Cong Jiayi squinted her eyes, "Even if you really want to get along with her, you have to let her go, I concluded that between lovers, the more you ignore each other, the more energetic you are, but It works, you have to subdue her before getting back with her, otherwise she won't cherish it. You let her do all the tiring work of running errands, and nod reluctantly when you've had enough trouble. "

Hou Shuyi laughed when she heard the words, she suddenly realized that Zheng Jiawen was actually quite pitiful, and someone wanted to torment her when she was not doing well.

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet, maybe people won't even confess their love. It's too early for you to say this now."

Cong Jiayi rubbed her chin and said, "I don't think she's stupid. After passing this village, Zheng Jiawen can't do anything about this shop? Anyway, she's a master's degree, so don't worry about IQ."

Hou Shuyi raised her forehead, her IQ was sufficient, but her EQ was worrying. Zheng Jiawen was so slow in this regard.