Chapter 227 Just Catch Him

"Yes." Zhou Yusheng came out.

Dai Nuan had a complicated expression: "She has changed so much."

After not seeing her for half a year, she had turned back into the cousin she used to be in her previous life, the one she envied to the core.

But she had clearly lived in the same hell as me for sixteen years, so why wasn't she affected? Could sixteen years of hell be healed in just six months?

She was reborn and had lived a good life in the Wen family for more than ten years, but the painful memories of more than twenty years in the Dai family in her previous life tortured her every night!

Am I the only one who is born a loser and deserves to live like a rat in the gutter?

God is unfair!

"Nuannuan? Let's go in."

Zhou Yusheng saw that her expression was not right and said hurriedly.

Dai Nuan came back to her senses, suppressed the fierceness in her eyes, and forced a smile: "Okay."

Fortunately, she caught Zhou Yusheng.

This infatuated man who was devotedly in love with my cousin in his previous life, now has himself as his infatuated object.

The Zhou family has such a good background, as long as she catches him, her life will not be too bad.

"Yu Sheng, I haven't visited your parents and grandma for a long time. When are they free? Let's go over there."

Zhou Yusheng avoided her eyes and replied vaguely: "I'll go home and ask them."

This ambiguity lasted until November.

Wen Zhile was on his way home after class at noon. He passed by Ma Xinxin's pancake stall and was attracted by the aroma.

Turn around.

Niu Chunmei greeted enthusiastically: "Is it the one with eggs and sausage?"

"Yes, sister-in-law."

"Why are you the only one setting up the stall today?"

Niu Chunmei spread the pancakes skillfully and said with a smile, "From now on, everything will be mine."

Wen Zhile was slightly surprised.

Ma Xinxin never said anything about her brother's accident, and Mrs. Niu's smile didn't look like her husband was in trouble.

It seems like something good is going to happen.

Did you go back home because of some happy event?

Or...divorced?

"So, do you still set up a stall in the disco at night?"

"No, sister."

Niu Chunmei beat two eggs on the pancake and added a sausage.

"I'm not going to hide it from you. I'm divorced from Xinxin's brother. From now on, he'll work in the disco and I'll just set up a stall outside the school."

"Then you have to go to the disco too. This pie can't be shared by only him."

She had met Ma Xinxin's elder brother several times and had a very bad impression of him.

Niu Chunmei grumbled, "Let's go later. I don't want to see him recently."

As she spoke, she turned over the roasted sweet potatoes in the stove beside her, picked out a juicy one, and put it into a bag together with the pancakes.

"Try my roasted sweet potatoes. The weather has been cold recently, and I thought roasted sweet potatoes would be popular. So I bought a stove while few people were buying them. It was just something I had on hand."

Wen Zhile responded and stuffed four yuan and fifty cents into her hand.

"You are such a great cook! These sweet potatoes smell so good. Please pack five more for me so I can take them home for my parents to eat."

Niu Chunmei took back her hand that was about to push the money, put the money away with a smile, and said, "Okay."

While she was picking sweet potatoes, Wen Zhile chatted idly.

"It's getting colder and colder. It's really bad for your health to set up a stall on the street by yourself."

"If I could open a restaurant, I wouldn't have to blow dry."

Niu Chunmei nodded: "I will go to Panjia store when I make enough money."

"Now I know that money is a good thing."

"As long as I have money, why would I marry anyone?"

"Men become bad when they have money." Realizing she had made a mistake, she said hurriedly, "Sister, I'm not talking about all men, I'm talking about that donkey from the Ma family."

Wen Zhile luckily didn't laugh out loud.

She took the packaged baked sweet potatoes and said goodbye.

Class ended early today and my grandma was the only one at home.

Ye Qin came over to play, and the two of them were tangling wool.

Wen Zhile called someone to bring the roasted sweet potatoes over.

Qu Jinghong looked at his granddaughter lovingly: "Where did you buy it from? It's already sold so early?"

"My roommate's sister-in-law, the one that sells pancakes."

"That's right, grandma. Auntie said she has made an appointment for you. You have to go for the physical examination on an empty stomach tomorrow morning."

Ye Qin put down the ball of yarn.

"Are you going for a physical examination tomorrow? Are you going to the Military Medical General Hospital?"

"Yes, that's where I got my physical examinations for the past two years."

"Then I'll go tomorrow too. You have a great sense of health. I need to learn from you."

Qu Jinghong went to wash his hands with a smile.

"It's not my health awareness that's good, it's Zhizhi that's good."

"This kid has been worrying about my health since he came home. He's so young, but he's worried like a 20-something."

Ye Qin laughed: "I wish Zhizhi was my granddaughter."

Qu Jinghong raised his lips and waited for Wen Zhile to wash her hands before replying, "If you can't be a granddaughter, being a granddaughter-in-law is fine."

Ye Qin strongly agrees.

"I heard from Zhanqi the other day that Ji Huai will not be able to be transferred back until August or September next year."

"The conditions in the northwest are difficult, and Ji Huai has suffered a lot there," Qu Jinghong said.

Ye Qin sighed: "It's my duty to contribute to the country."

"It's really not easy for these two kids. They spend less time together than together."

"But good things come to those who wait. Next year, when Ji Huai is transferred back, we won't have to separate anymore!"

Wen Zhile washed her hands and came out: "Grandma Ye, I'm going to the TV station."

"Walk slower."

"Oh, okay."

After school started, the schedules of several anchors were separated, and they each recorded their programs when they were not in classes.

After Wen Zhile went downstairs, he waited outside the community for a while, and a car slowly stopped.

She smiled and got in the passenger seat.

"Senior, you drive so well, you don't look like a novice at all."

Fang Mi smiled happily: "I didn't dare to drive even after I passed the driving test. My dad, the driver, taught me how to drive for half a year before I dared to go on the road. You are my first passenger."

"Then I'm going to have a big meal today to celebrate this happy event."

Fang Mi chuckled.

Wen Zhile replied with a smile: "Didn't you say yesterday that you would go to Taiwan in the afternoon? Why did you suddenly go in the morning?"

"I heard you were going in the morning, so I came to be your driver." Fang Mi joked and got down to business. "I won't be interning in Taiwan in a few days, so I won't be able to work with you."

"Ah?" Wen Zhile turned his head to look at her, "Is it because you've become busier since you became a senior?"

"I'm not busy. I'm interning at the TV station just to practice my spoken English. After I become a senior, I have to plan for my future career path."

"All the students with outstanding grades in our department have gone to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for internship. I will also go there in a few days. I may not come back to school often in the future."

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is a very good organization, even better than Taiwan. Wen Zhile is sincerely happy for Fang Mi.

"I won't have time to chat with you when I get busy, so you can't fall behind in practicing your French."

Wen Zhile readily agreed: "I will definitely practice every day."

"Your current French level is good enough for simple daily communication with local people. It will be enough after you consolidate it." Fang Mi said casually, "If you are interested, you can learn other languages."

"Maybe it will be helpful for your future work, Zhile, have you decided what kind of job you want to do after graduation?"

Wen Zhile hasn't decided yet about his future work.

She no longer wanted to continue working as an English teacher at Peking University in her previous life, nor did she want to continue being an English anchor.

The only certainty is that I will get a PhD.