Jiang Ziquan finished her makeup and came out. The air in the mountains in the morning was very fresh. She couldn't help but take a breath. Her whole head was no longer so dizzy.
Su Qingwen was half-squatting down and carefully arranging his flowers. The flowers were white and very delicate.
Teacher Shen is on the phone, listening to a simple conversation should be something in the school, maybe the signal in the mountain is not very good, and the words are always repeating. Seeing her coming out, her eyes light up and she points to the breakfast on the table .
Jiang Ziquan ran to the dining table. The breakfast consisted of cabbage, steamed buns, and rice porridge. It was obvious that the neatly arranged food showed that the two of them had not used it yet. She knew that she was waiting for her to come out to use it together. Just a little embarrassed.
I was drunk all of a sudden yesterday, and I woke up so late today. It doesn't look like I'm a guest at someone else's house, especially since this other person is Teacher Shen's elder.
She thought for a while, walked to Su Qingwen's side, watched him water the flowers very seriously, and touched her head, she didn't bring any gifts this time: "Grandpa, next time I come, I'll bring you some drive. Insect medicine."
Su Qingwen looked away from the white flowers, glanced at her suspiciously, and pushed his glasses: "Anthrax? Are there any bugs here?"
"That's not it." Jiang Ziquan seemed to have found someone to talk to, but she didn't know why, but she felt that this grandfather was quite familiar, so she didn't have so much concern when speaking, and gestured with her hand: "Ding me. Such a big purple mark."
Su Qingwen was also shocked when she heard the words, and hurriedly put the white watering can on the ground. He cleaned the place strictly, which is much better than the hotel environment in the city, but she didn't look like a lie, so she was worried. Said: "Is it serious? Do you want to spray some potion?"
Jiang Ziquan waved his hand and said with a smile, "That's no use, I'm just worried that you will be bitten by insects if you live here."
Su Qingwen heard this and was extremely happy, with a faint smile on his face.
Coincidentally, Teacher Shen finished the phone call, and the three of them sat together to eat.
"What did you just say?"
Jiang Ziquan took the steamed buns and glanced at the cabbage again: "I was telling my grandfather that he is getting old, there are so many bugs here, we must pay attention to our health, and we must bring some deworming medicine when we come next time."
Shen Yumo coughed a few times, and couldn't help but look at her waist again. Is it really too hard
Su Qingwen touched his smooth face, he should not look old, so he should be in his thirties. Su Qingwen said, "You guys go back with some smoked flowers this time, water them once every three days, and putting them in the bedroom is very helpful for sleep." He pointed to the white flowers next to him, as if thinking of something, and said, "Your room Are the gossip pictures still there?"
Shen Yumo nodded, and the hand holding the chopsticks paused: "I also put it in the house after I moved to Ziquan's house."
"That's good," Su Yanwen breathed a sigh of relief.
"What is the gossip picture for?" Jiang Ziquan thought about the gossip picture in Teacher Shen's bedroom. The gossip picture should be from a long time ago. Is it also a family heirloom? asked curiously.
Su Qingwen squinted her, and looked vaguely at the warm jade on her neck, as if he was considering whether to say it or not, and then looked at Shen Yumo who was also curious next to him. He coughed twice in embarrassment, heartbroken. They said that they should have a good relationship like this, and it doesn't matter if they have a separate opportunity to talk to Jiang Ziquan.
He said dryly, "I'll know later."
Jiang Ziquan didn't care. It might not be very good to know this kind of magical thing, so he turned to ask Shen Yumo, "Is there something going on in the school?"
Shen Yumo's face was a little red, and he said hesitantly: "The first few mock exams, the language I teach is not very good." She was embarrassed to say that she was given a training by the leader, and she will definitely be publicly executed at the meeting tomorrow on Monday. Thinking about it, she couldn't even eat.
"Oh, that's it." Jiang Ziquan has never been to work, so naturally she doesn't know what it's like to be criticized by the leaders. She is thick-skinned. Even if she is really criticized, she probably won't take it to heart, but Teacher Shen is thin-skinned. She was thinking about how to comfort her.
"It's a personal problem that they don't do well in the exam. What does it have to do with you?"
Shen Yumo rarely saw Su Qingwen frowning and angry, and didn't know how to explain it.
Jiang Ziquan translated the subtext for him: the students are not good at taking the test, she suddenly felt that this grandfather was quite protective.
"That's it."
Shen Yumo bit her lip. In fact, her responsibility this time is quite large. She is soft-tempered, and she can't see the hard work of the students, and she has just finished the winter vacation. She worries that the students will not be able to recover for a while, and they have not been able to study. I was pushing so hard like other teachers. I didn't expect the ranking to drop so much this time. I suddenly felt a little sorry for those students. I silently reviewed it myself.
The cabbage on the mountain was probably grown by Su Qingwen himself. It seemed to taste more delicious than the one in the supermarket. Jiang Ziquan used more.
After eating, Jiang Ziquan and Shen Yumo were ready to pack up and go home. Before leaving, Su Qingwen gave a jar of wine and a plate of flowers.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't bring much things, otherwise they would be exhausted just going down the mountain.
It was Tang Jiu who came to pick them up.
Tang Jiu took the things from the two hands and carefully put them in the trunk of the car.
"Tang Jiu, you have this hairstyle." Jiang Ziquan stared at his head for a while, only to realize that Tang Jiu had cut his head bald, and couldn't help laughing: "How old are you, you're bald"
Tang Jiu tugged down the black knitted hat and muttered extremely reluctantly, "I'm also unlucky."
Tang Jiu got into the car, rang the car, and complained, "Why do you think children are so annoying? A little nephew of mine cut my hair into a dog-eaten shape with scissors a few days ago." His expression darkened, "It hurts me. When I went on a blind date, the girls thought I was sick."
There was an unconcealed grievance in his tone.
Jiang Ziquan knew the news of Tang Jiu's return to the blind date, and she was surprised that the blind date took a week. She didn't expect that she was embarrassed to appear as a bald head.
Pretending to be serious, he said: "Bald head is the only criterion for testing a handsome guy, you take it down and I'll take a look."
Tang Jiuna was also very familiar with Jiang Ziquan, and knew that she would use her poisonous tongue to poison her wounded heart again.
"puff"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Are you really out of business with that blind date?" Maybe it's because he has love, so he can't wait for the people around him to be in pairs. She had completely forgotten that she was always struggling to keep track of people.
"That girl is not bad. She is quiet." Tang Jiu recalled, "it's just a little dark. Seeing my bald head at the time, he directly said that I was seriously ill and lost my hair after chemotherapy? When I heard it, I was angry, Just slap the table and leave. What's wrong with a bald head, a bald head is not worthy of love?"
The more Tang Jiu spoke, the more he felt that he was reasonable. He blushed and talked for a long time. For the first time, Jiang Ziquan felt that he was a little long-winded.
He looked at the pink bubbles near Jiang Ziquan and Shen Yu.
Pouting: "How about I try men too?"