There were a lot of people on the bus, and Han Jingjing was feeling very annoyed. When she looked up, she saw Zheng Wangshu, and her mood became even worse.
Recently, she couldn't even hold her head up at work. In addition, the colleague who replaced her was performing better and better, and the leader valued him more and more.
As the daughter of an emperor, she naturally could not accept this gap. In a fit of anger, she told her family that she wanted to learn the piano.
Her parents also agreed to this and spent a lot of money to buy her a piano and hire a tutor.
There are few people who can play the piano these days, and private tutors are expensive, so most people can't afford them.
At first, Han Jingjing thought this was quite easy, but it turned out to be not the case at all. It was very difficult, really very difficult.
But when she thought about how well Zheng Wangshu played the piano, she felt even worse. These past two days, she lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, her mind full of Zhou Jingchuan.
Although she liked Zhou Jingchuan before, she thought it was nothing special. But after knowing that he was making a lot of money now and treating his wife well, the resentment in her heart emerged like mushrooms after rain and could not be controlled.
She was unwilling to admit that she had lost to a divorced woman. She had been holding a lot of grudges in her mind recently, thinking about how to make Zhou Jingchuan change his mind and dump Zheng Wangshu, the stinky woman.
I didn't expect to meet this woman in the car.
Zheng Wangshu was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He pretended not to see Han Jingjing and sat down in a seat next to him.
Seeing this, Han Jingjing refused to give in. She stood up and changed her seat, sitting behind Zheng Wangshu and even poked her with her hand.
At this point, Zheng Wangshu could no longer play coward and frowned and turned his head away.
"What are you doing, Comrade Han? Is there something wrong?"
If she had helped with the last business, Zheng Wangshu would probably have treated her well, but she didn't contribute at all afterwards and was no longer of any use to him.
"You're not pretending anymore? You were really good at pretending in front of Jingchuan, but now that he's not around, your true colors show. Does he know what kind of person you are?"
Han Jingjing had a sinister look on her face and glared at Zheng Wangshu fiercely.
Zheng Wangshu raised an eyebrow. "Comrade Han Jingjing, if you have time, you should focus more on your own future instead of worrying about your ex's marriage. After all, it has nothing to do with you. Isn't that right?"
Zheng Wangshu knew how to poke people in the lungs. After just a few words from him, Han Jingjing's face turned green.
She has been troubled enough by work recently, and now she has to be ridiculed by Zheng Wangshu.
"How dare you say that? If it weren't for you, I would have had an accident on stage. Are you so proud of yourself for pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? Do you think you're so great?"
Han Jingjing's defense broke down, and her tone became more and more intense as she spoke, but Zheng Wangshu just found it funny.
"I'm quite good, otherwise I can play the piano. How could you not play it? Besides, there's one thing I can't understand. Your unit had a performance accident, and I went to help out out of kindness. It was a good deed, but why did you say it so harshly? If you have any objections to me playing the piano for your department, then I'll go to your unit later and talk to your troupe leader to understand the situation."
There was a hint of threat in these words. Now the director of the art troupe was very enthusiastic about Zheng Wangshu, calling him "Little Zheng" all the time.
If Zheng Wangshu went to report him, the leader would probably hate him even more.
"Zheng Wangshu, just wait! Don't think you're so glorious now. I'm telling you, the woman Zhou Jingchuan likes is me. Even if you're his wife now, it won't work. You'll know later."
After saying this, Han Jingjing arrived at the station and got off in a rage.
Zheng Wangshu stretched and didn't take it to heart at all.
When they arrived at the farm, they explained the process and materials of making the stew to Zheng Guiying, and asked her to make a small pot first.
Following the recipe given by Zheng Wangshu, Zheng Guiying felt that the dish was still lacking in flavor. The same ingredients and the same condiments can produce different flavors when cooked by different people. This is also a very magical thing. We can only learn it slowly.
The two children played here for a whole day and quickly became familiar with the old couple. They were reluctant to leave.
Before going to bed at night, Zheng Wangshu asked Zhou Jingchuan to finish his work early and go home tomorrow afternoon, saying that he had a surprise for him.
Zhou Jingchuan had forgotten his birthday long ago and was a little curious as to why someone was preparing a surprise for him.
However, he naturally would not refuse such a good thing, and agreed immediately.
So after get off work at noon the next day, Zheng Wangshu hurried home and went to the nearby vegetable market to buy a lot of ingredients. He planned to cook a few more dishes in the evening to reward Zhou Jingchuan.
Zhou Jingchuan didn't wait until the evening and returned early after finishing his work in the afternoon. Seeing Zheng Wangshu already busy in the kitchen, he couldn't help but ask, "Are guests coming? Why are you cooking so many dishes?"
Zheng Wangshu smiled, somewhat helplessly, "Look at you, how come you can't even remember your own birthday?"
Zhou Jingchuan suddenly understood and couldn't help laughing.
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten. So, is this dish prepared for me? Thank you for your hard work."
After saying that, Zhou Jingchuan wanted to help, but was rejected by Zheng Wangshu.
"You are the birthday girl today, just wait at home and we will have dinner soon."
When it was getting dark, Zheng Wangshu cooked a table full of dishes. Each dish was not large in portion, but there were many varieties.
"Thank you for your hard work, Wangshu."
The two children couldn't wait to eat the food. They said a few auspicious words and everyone started eating.
Zhou Jingchuan drank a little bit of wine, and after the two children had eaten, they went to sleep next door.
Zheng Wangshu put the dishes in the kitchen and planned to wash them tomorrow. Zhou Jingchuan wanted to wash the dishes, but she stopped him.
"Washing the dishes is not important. I have more important things to do with you."
Zhou Jingchuan was puzzled.
"What is it?"
Zheng Wangshu whispered something in his ear.
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jingchuan's ears turned red.
"Don't lie to me, how can this be..."
"If you don't believe me, don't you believe the doctor? The doctor told me this himself. Don't worry, I won't take such an important matter lightly."
Zheng Wangshu said this, took Zhou Jingchuan's hand and placed it directly on his chest.
Zhou Jingchuan already liked Zheng Wangshu very much, and now that she was teasing him like this, he naturally couldn't stand it.
"No, let's not do anything rash for safety reasons."
Zhou Jingchuan is still trying to control himself.
Zheng Wangshu didn't care about that. She had already locked the door. Hearing Zhou Jingchuan still talking nonsense, she used a little force to push him onto the bed, and finally straddled Zhou Jingchuan and pressed him down.
Next, Zhou Jingchuan's eyes widened in shock, because Zheng Wangshu was actually stripping his clothes...
“You…don’t…”
He reached out and held Zheng Wangshu's hand, wanting to say something else, but Zheng Wangshu ignored him.
"Stop talking nonsense. Are you a man? Why are you so hesitant? If you don't come, I will!"
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