Zhou Yun stood at the door with a frown on her face, staring at the bricks in the yard, then paying attention to Jiang Yuman, her eyes full of annoyance.
He complained pointedly: "There are so many things in front of the door. Can you let people pass?"
Her voice was always sharp and loud, and Jiang Yuman was so frightened that she skipped a beat.
He turned around, took a look at the bricks at the door, confirmed that they were all placed at the door, and sneered:
"The things were placed at my door. What's wrong with you? Why, your son sneaked into my house before. Do you think your family members are going to come in too?"
Zhou Yun was immediately choked by her words. After reacting, she quickly retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to enter your house?"
Jiang Yuman asked calmly, "If you're not going into my house, why do you care about the dirt bricks at the door?"
Zhou Yun curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Your front door? This is also the courtyard of the educated youth center! Is it appropriate for your family to put so many things in the courtyard?"
"Our house is at the edge of the yard, who can we bother?"
Jiang Yuman raised her eyebrows slightly, and said calmly: "I advise you not to continue to target my family. I didn't pursue the matter of your son last time. If I find out that you have someone coming in again, I will settle the old and new accounts together."
The incident of Yao Simeng breaking into the house caused a lot of noise and attracted most of the attention. Therefore, the incident of Yang Tianci following in seemed insignificant.
And to some extent, Jiang Yuman was also grateful to Yang Tianci for discovering this matter, so she did not pursue it.
But although she thought so, she had no reason to be polite to the annoying Zhou Yun.
"You!" Zhou Yun's face turned red. She finally understood that Jiang Yuman was a really hateful woman.
As expected, he was able to surpass so many educated youths in the exam. He was extremely good at talking and could hit the nail on the head with just a few words to make people angry to death.
If she said a few more words, she might beat our whole family into a den of thieves.
Zhou Yun still had some dignity left. She glared at her, then turned and went into the house.
Seeing her embarrassed, Jiang Yuman raised her eyebrows proudly, folded her hands and turned around, and Fu Jingchen also came over pushing a bicycle.
"Okay, let's go." Jiang Yuman sat in the back seat and urged.
Fu Jingchen nodded and took her away on his bike.
There are not as many classes in the afternoon as in the morning.
After the class, Jiang Yuman arranged her homework and watched the students leave the classroom in twos and threes.
Jiang Yuman packed her textbooks and prepared to go to the school gate.
"Teacher Jiang."
As a result, as soon as I walked out the door, I heard a male voice coming from the side.
She turned around and saw that the person who called her was wearing an army green youth suit, had neat hair, and wore a pair of framed glasses. He looked very gentle.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" Jiang Yuman asked in a puzzled tone.
She was sure that she did not know this person and had never seen him.
"Hello, Teacher Jiang. My last name is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Lingyun. I'm a substitute teacher at the school. We're pretty familiar with each other." Zhou Lingyun smiled. His simple appearance made people like him easily.
But when Jiang Yuman heard this name, she immediately became alert.
Zhou Lingyun? Isn't this Yao Simeng's ex-husband from her previous life?
In the book, Zhou Lingyun is described in detail as Yao Simeng's scumbag husband in her previous life.
He was from Hai City. Because he was an old girl who was not loved by his parents, he was forced to work in a team in the back mountain of the countryside as an educated youth.
After marrying Yao Simeng and returning to the city, the whole family lived in a small alley. Yao Simeng had to serve both her father and the whole family.
He turned a blind eye to his wife's suffering because he was good-looking. In the end, he got together with the daughter of a wealthy family and then kicked his original wife out.
In short, this is a complete scumbag.
After realizing that this was not a good thing, Jiang Yuman was not very enthusiastic: "Teacher Zhou, what's the matter?"
"It's like this. I didn't come to Nianzi Primary School yesterday. Because you were not feeling well, the principal asked me to take over three classes."
Zhou Lingyun seemed unaware of Jiang Yuman's cold attitude and smiled warmly.
"Oh, you answer it." Jiang Yuman didn't expect that the principal would find a teacher for the back mountain team.
It is not unusual to think about it. There are children from three teams attending Nianzi Primary School, and the educated youth from other teams are estimated to have quotas as well.
In the same way, this also reduces your own burden.
But this is not in the book, and I don’t know what went wrong.
Jiang Yuman didn't care too much and turned around and walked out after saying that.
After walking out of the school gate, I saw Fu Jingchen standing at the door staring at this side.
He is tall and has long legs, very eye-catching.
Jiang Yuman smiled and walked forward and asked, "You're so punctual. How long have you been here?"
"I came here when you were talking to that man." Fu Jingchen explained.
While talking, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Jiang Yuman. When Jiang Yuman touched it, she found it was still hot.
"Why are you so clingy?" Jiang Yuman smiled and looked to the right, "Let me see, whose man is so clingy?"
Fu Jingchen's lips curled slightly, with a smile in his eyes.
On the way back, Jiang Yuman held 놛's waist with one hand and chewed 늵's dick with the other.
The dumplings should be made by Fu's mother. They don't taste like the ones in state-owned hotels, but they are delicious.
She was a little hungry at first, but she felt much better after eating the rice.
This time, I had time to ask, "By the way, why didn't you ask who that person was?"
"Who is it?"
Hearing Fu Jingchen's immediate response, Jiang Yuman understood that Li still wanted to know.
She folded her hands and said, "It's just a substitute teacher. He said that we will be divided into three classes tomorrow. My burden will be reduced."
"Well." Fu Jingchen heard what his wife explained to him, and said softly, "That's good."
I watched them standing opposite each other from a distance at the school gate. The man was still smiling. It was a lie that he said he was comfortable inside.
This is my daughter-in-law.
But I won't ask, because I know it's nothing.
But she took the initiative to explain, and she was happy, which showed that she really put herself in it.
"Who do you think it is?" Jiang Yuman touched her belly and said, "I look like this now. Others can tell at a glance that I am a married woman and will soon be a mother. Just keep the baby in your belly."
"It looks just as good." said Fu Jingchen.
Jiang Yuman couldn't help laughing: "I didn't realize you were so good at sweet talk."
"I never tell lies," Fu Jingchen said, "otherwise I wouldn't think about it every night..."
Jiang Yuman stretched out her hand and pinched her waist: "It's broad daylight, don't say it, I believe it, don't I?"
…
When I returned to the yard, it was still early and the meal was not ready yet.
Fu Wangshan and his son were busy making earthen bricks with Yao Zhenjiang, while Jiang Yuman went to the kitchen to help.
Fu's mother went back to the house to get something, Jiang Yuman followed her husband who was stir-frying vegetables, and Xiwen went into the kitchen.
After struggling for a while, she finally spoke: "Jiang Bozhi, I have something to tell you."