The fate of the Republic of China is you

That night, the four of them stayed in the mansion, and Hou Shuyi called Cong Jiayi.

"Hou Shuyi, Cui Nan asked me to tell you not to be stupid, the divorce agreement has been signed, and you come to live together again, be careful not to be cheated."

Hou Shuyi took the phone from her left ear to her right ear, and said with a smile, "I know, I'm not stupid to sleep in a separate room."

"Then you have to lock the door at night, this kind of thing has to be prevented."

"Okay, I'll do it, and she's not that bad. Now I'm thinking about how to use up her salary. It's hard to fly without money these days." Hou Shuyi changed her sitting position and leaned on the sofa.

Zheng Jiawen leaned against the door of the kitchen, holding a cup of coffee and looking at Hou Shuyi quietly, sipping a few sips of coffee from time to time, it turned out that Hou Shuyi had this idea, she costs 230 yuan a month, even if she pays for all the daily necessities, it is useless So much, saving more than 100 a month, she will be a little rich woman after a year, no matter how much she Hou Shuyi can spend, she can't spend that much, besides, she may not be able to spend all the money.

After talking with Cong Jiayi, Hou Shuyi put down the phone and just stood up when she saw Zheng Jiawen at the door of the kitchen. She was stunned for a second and didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being seen through. She turned and walked upstairs, holding on to the handrail of the stairs halfway, turned and looked at Zheng Jiawen Said: "Second Miss, drink coffee in the middle of the night, be careful not to fall asleep at night." After saying that, she turned and continued upstairs.

Zheng Jiawen thought that Hou Shuyi would be embarrassed when he saw her, but the other party did not feel embarrassed at all. Zheng Jiawen gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank the coffee, and then went into the kitchen to clean the coffee cup.

When Zheng Jiawen returned to the study on the second floor, he saw Hou Shuyi hanging her clothes in the closet one by one.

"Clean it up, don't need to thank me in particular." Hou Shuyi finished hanging the last one, and when she saw Zheng Jiawen at the door, she was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

It has to be said that when Zheng Jiawen saw the scene just now, there was indeed a warm current in her heart.

"Do you just like to do this kind of thing like slapping and giving a date?" Zheng Jiawen asked.

"Yes." Hou Shuyi admitted with a smile, "Of course, it's up to you whether you want to eat this jujube." Hou Shuyi walked to the door, glanced at Zheng Jiawen, "Good night."

Zheng Jiawen shook his head helplessly, what kind of person is this.

After returning to the room, Hou Shuyi watched the two children lie down, raised her hand to turn on the lamp, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Early the next morning, when the clock struck 05:30, Hou Shuyi woke up leisurely, looked at the time, gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Uncle Xu also got up early, and when he saw Hou Shuyi in an apron, he stepped forward and said, "Ms. Shuyi, good morning."

"Morning Xu Uncle." Hou Shuyi filled the plate with fried eggs.

"Miss Shuyi, please tell Miss Er, I'm going back."

Hou Shuyi immediately put down the shovel and said, "Uncle Xu, there is still time to leave after eating."

"I'll just go out and buy a steamed stuffed bun. I'm not used to the bread of foreigners." Uncle Xu quickly showed a shy smile. Cooking is said to be taboo in any big family.

Hou Shuyi also knew more or less that although she didn't mind, she chose to respect Uncle Xu, turned off the fire, and personally sent Uncle Xu to the door.

"Uncle Xu, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

"Okay, Miss Shuyi." Uncle Xu opened the car door and got in, waved the car and drove away.

Seeing that the car was driving away, Hou Shuyi closed the door and went up to the second floor to gently wake up the two children.

Zheng Xianglan knows how to dress herself, and quickly puts herself on and goes to the bathroom to wash up. Zheng Xiangtong needs Hou Shuyi to dress her when she is young.

"Aniang, today I want you to hug and wash your face." Zheng Xiangtong pressed his greasy cheek against Hou Shuyi's, "I don't like stepping on a stool to wash my face."

"You're old, Tongtong. The next step is not only to wash your face and brush your teeth, but also to learn to dress yourself." Hou Shuyi picked up Xiangtong, went to the bathroom and put her on the stool.

Zheng Xiangtong pouted and had no choice but to act like a baby, so he could only use his chubby hands to brush his teeth clumsily with a toothbrush.

After washing up, Hou Shuyi carried Xiang Tong to the dining table.

"Auntie, won't sir come down for dinner?" Zheng Xianglan asked while eating bread.

Hou Shuyi raised her hand and looked at her watch. It's seven o'clock, so you can sleep?I hadn't noticed her sleeping late before.

"Lanlan, go up and call her."

"Okay." Zheng Xianglan put down the bread and hurried up to the second floor.

Zheng Xianglan came to the door of the study room, opened the door gently, Zheng Jiawen was sleeping soundly, the little guy tiptoed to the bed, and sighed that the husband's sleeping appearance is so good, unlike her aunt...

"Sir..." Zheng Xianglan called softly.

Zheng Jiawen woke up slowly with his eyebrows raised, and when Zheng Xianglan saw her husband's eyelids move, she threw herself on Zheng Jiawen.

Zheng Jiawen's body trembled, he opened his eyes and saw Xiao Xianglan, he breathed a sigh of relief, has he been so terrified when he wakes up lately?

"Sir, Madam asked me to wake you up for dinner."

Hearing this, Zheng Jiawen held Xiang Lan's small face, kissed Xiang Lan's forehead, and then sat up holding Xiang Lan.

"It's seven o'clock, it seems that I really can't drink coffee at night." Zheng Jiawen raised his hand and touched her neck. She really couldn't sleep last night.

When Zheng Jiawen got dressed and went downstairs, Hou Shuyi had already fed Zheng Xiangtong.

"Morning." Zheng Jiawen opened the chair and sat down.

"Second Miss, it's early, it's so early." Hou Shuyi smiled.

Zheng Jiawen glanced at Hou Shuyi, and kept the word straight, Zheng Jiawen pretended not to hear, picked up two slices of bread, looked at the breakfast table and asked, "Is there no butter?"

"Where can I prepare butter for you when I just moved in?" Hou Shuyi wiped Xiang Tong's mouth.

"There was no butter in the things my mother prepared yesterday?" Zheng Jiawen thought it shouldn't be, there is Italian bread, how could it not be served with butter.

"I put everything in the kitchen, and I didn't see butter when I tidied it up." Hou Shuyi smiled and put the milk in front of Xiang Lan.

"Is there any beef slices?" Zheng Jiawen likes to have something in the bread.

Hou Shuyi turned her head to face Zheng Jiawen and said, "No, why eat so greasy early in the morning?"

Zheng Jiawen heard that Hou Shuyi's tone was a bit bad, so he sniffed and didn't answer. He picked up the fried egg, put it on the bread and put it in his mouth. Dare to speak out.

Hou Shuyi felt that Zheng Jiawen was looking for trouble on purpose, and some food would be good, but he didn't like this or that.

Zheng Jiawen ate a few mouthfuls of bread, took a sip of milk, and just wanted to ask if there was any sugar. Seeing Hou Shuyi's expression was uneasy, he stood up and went to the kitchen.

Hou Shuyi stared closely, and when she saw Zheng Jiawen coming out with a glass bottle of salt, she was stunned for a moment. She watched Zheng Jiawen scoop up a spoonful of salt and put it into the milk.

Zheng Jiawen picked up the milk, shook it, handed it to his mouth, and took a big gulp. The taste of the mouth was salty, and Zheng Jiawen's face suddenly changed. He covered his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty, closing his eyes helplessly.

Hou Shuyi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, she raised her hand and used the back of her hand to cover the corner of her mouth that couldn't help but it should be.

Zheng Jiawen waited for a while, opened his eyes, and took a bite of the bread.

"Time is running out..." Hou Shuyi laughed when she said this, but she couldn't help it, then cleared her throat, and said seriously: "Lan Lan is running out of time for school, you guys finished drinking milk Hurry up and go out."

Zheng Xianglan picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp, then looked at her husband.

Seeing this, Zheng Jiawen's scalp became numb and said, "I'm full, I can't drink any more milk."

"Sir, Mr. Life said that there should be no leftovers. It's a waste." Zheng Xianglan didn't know that there was something wrong with the taste of her husband's milk, and she solemnly carried out what the school Mr. said.

"Xiang Lan is right, you have to set an example for your children, besides, you are a teacher, you have to lead by example." Hou Shuyi said with a smile.

Zheng Jiawen took a deep breath, picked up the milk and stood up, "I, I'll take it to the kitchen to drink."

"Are you going to dump it?" Hou Shuyi asked with a smile.

Zheng Jiawen staggered when he heard the words, what changed in this Hou Shuyi?Helpless, Zheng Jiawen raised his head and closed his eyes and drank all the milk.

"Ahem..." Zheng Jiawen's face was very ugly, he picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Come on, drink some water." Hou Shuyi poured warm water and handed it to Zheng Jiawen, her face was already filled with joy.

Zheng Jiawen quickly took the warm water and drank it up.

"Oh, tell me, you are telling the truth that milk is very salty with salt, and we will not force you to drink it. I still drink a whole glass of salted milk once I see someone for face." Hou Shuyi sighed with a smile.

Zheng Jiawen's mouth trembled when she heard the words. She didn't doubt that Hou Shuyi had guessed it. She was angry because she had suffered from drinking salted milk, and Hou Shuyi came to tear her down. How embarrassing in front of the children, if she had known, she would not drink it. up.

"Xiang Lan, let's go." Zheng Jiawen wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, put on his coat and scarf, led Zheng Xianglan and walked out.

"Be careful on the road." Hou Shuyi smiled pretentiously from behind, she really didn't expect that Zheng Jiawen is such a Zheng Jiawen.

"Sir, why is your milk salty?" On the way, Zheng Xianglan raised his head and asked his husband.

"Because salt is added, I should taste whether it is sugar or salt first, and I will be just as rigorous at home in the future." Zheng Jiawen summed up his experience on the road.

"Sir, this is not the way to school." After walking for a while, Zheng Xianglan was a little puzzled.

"Oh, go and pick up younger sister Yueyue first."

Zheng Xianglan curled her lips. The husband treated Wang Yue well, but she was a little unhappy.

When Zheng Jiawen arrived at Wang's house, he knocked on the door. Seeing that it was Zheng Jiawen, Mrs. Zhiming greeted him with a smile.

"Who went in just now?" The people in the alley began to gossip.

"I don't know, the clothes look like they belong to a rich family."

"I heard that Mrs. Zhiming's daughter can go to the best elementary school because of the person who just went in."

"Look at the weird clothes."

"It's not weird at all. She must have kept foreign clothes and drank foreign ink. You really don't know much. I think she looks good in that dress."

"A few days ago, there was a serialized homosexuality in the newspaper. It was about two women. Do you think the man who went in just now looks like he likes women?"

"Like, I think it looks like, maybe she falls in love with a young and pretty little widow like Mrs. Zhiming, and wants to be his concubine."

Zheng Jiawen inside didn't know that people outside were starting to gossip. She picked up Wang Yue and went out with the two children.

The people outside the door shut up one after another, and started again when they walked away.

"Hey, sister-in-law Zhiming, who was it just now?"

"Oh, it's Zhiming's old classmate, and also the teacher of St. Lacey." Zhiming's sister-in-law smiled and walked into the room.

"Oh~ it turns out that the teacher fell in love with the pretty widow." The people outside the door suddenly realized.

When Mrs. Zhiming heard this, she was startled and quickly closed the door, and there was a burst of laughter outside.Mrs. Zhiming trembled with her eyes closed. She seldom interacts with people. She thought Mr. Tao was a woman and that’s all. She didn’t expect people outside to talk nonsense. the innocent.

Over there, Hou Shuyi packed up and went to the company with Xiang Tong in her arms. Cong Jiayi looked Hou Shuyi up and down as soon as they met.

"Didn't you get taken advantage of last night?"

"Don't say I don't want to, she has to have the courage." Hou Shuyi smiled and took off her woolen coat and scarf.

"Zheng Jiawen didn't say anything?" Cong Jiayi asked while picking up Xiao Xiangtong.

"No, I don't know what people think, sometimes I feel that she is interested in you, but this feeling is gone in a blink of an eye." Hou Shuyi took the cup and poured hot water.

Cong Jiayi pulled a stool and sat beside Hou Shuyi and said, "I'll give you a trick. People who work in physics are stubborn. If you don't force her, she won't respond. You, don't you still owe Zhiwei a meal?" Well, go back at noon and make it yourself and get Zhongcheng to eat with Zhiwei. Zheng Jiawen will definitely react when he sees it. When she has a reaction, you should be confident and play a game of cat and mouse."

"Well, Zhiwei was interested in me in the first place, and I made it myself and sent it to him, what would he want to do?" Hou Shuyi thinks it's better not to involve Zhiwei.

"Zhiwei already knew it in his heart. The last time Cui Nan saw that he was still dreaming of chasing you, he told him the truth. Of course, he didn't tell Zheng Jiawen. Besides, you owe Zhiwei a meal. If you pay it back, you don't have the heart no."

Hou Shuyi paused when she heard that she was pulling the drawer, so this method is still very feasible.

"Let's wait a few days. I have a lot of things to do today. I don't have time to go back and cook. Let's wait for a day to be free."

Zheng Jiawen went to Zhongcheng after attending two classes at St. Lacey in the morning.

"Starting today, we will not continue to talk about new knowledge. We will give you one and a half months to do experiments and write papers. You can do experiments together in groups of three or four, but everyone must have a copy of the paper. The principal and I applied for a scholarship of 200 yuan. The top three who are successful in the experiment and write a good thesis can receive scholarships." Zheng Jiawen wrote the topic on the blackboard: measuring the radon intensity and daily changes around Zhongcheng.

"The experimental tools can be chosen by yourself. I suggest keeping it as simple as possible. There are several reference materials in the library for this experiment. If you have no idea how to start, you can come to me. What literature will you refer to for this experiment later in your thesis and make the experiment Write down how much the tool costs, the less the cost, the higher the ranking. What needs to be explained is that if three or five experiments are done together, it is necessary to clearly write which item each person is responsible for. I hope everyone can understand themselves Which part is the best, and what is the worst."

"Sir, I heard from Director Huang that you will not be on campus today, so where can we find you if we encounter difficulties and you are not on campus?" Huo Jiaqi stood up and asked.

"I'm either in Zhongcheng's office or St. Lacey Primary School during the day. After five o'clock in the afternoon, you can find me at No. 45 Petain Road." Zheng Jiawen said and looked at the students below, "Those who have taken elective courses , It shouldn’t be a problem to make experimental tools by hand. If other students have difficulties, I hope everyone can help each other, and you can’t forget that you are classmates just because of the scholarship. That’s all I want to say, you can prepare now.”

"Sir, if we are not in the classroom, will Director Huang say anything about us?" Qian Binbin asked.

"I have already applied with the principal, and the principal has already agreed. You can leave the classroom with confidence, but there is one thing. After 45 days, the papers must be completed. If there are no other problems, you can leave class."