Because there were standard answers, the four test papers were graded in less than half an hour.

Looking at the scores on the test paper, Sun Yi called his boss Fu Weisheng with a serious expression to report.

"Director Fu, the scores for the two subjects this morning have come out..."

Hearing the scores reported by his subordinates, Fu Weisheng's face changed drastically, "Did you calculate it wrong? How could she score higher than Xie Xia!?"

"That's right, I calculated it twice. Director Fu, what do you think we should do?"

After hearing Fu Weisheng's instructions, Sun Yi looked hesitant, but finally agreed.

After lunch, Yun Mo took the opportunity to take a half-hour nap, then set off for No. 3 Middle School to prepare for the afternoon exam.

After finishing the last question, Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief. After checking the test paper carefully, she handed it in early for the first time.

The two-day exam was so tiring. Both her body and mind were in a tense state. Now that the exams were over, she just wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

After returning home, Yun Mo fell on the bed and fell asleep, not even wanting to change her clothes.

"Don't call me for dinner at night. I'll eat after I wake up."

"good."

Ling Chuan carefully helped her to hold the quilt, closed the window and lit the mosquito coils.

The mosquitoes in this season are very poisonous. One bite will leave a big bump. His wife has delicate skin and tender flesh, and he couldn't bear to touch her. How could he let a mosquito bite her?

After helping his wife close the door, Ling Chuan went into the kitchen and cut some vegetable leaves, added fish meal and bean powder, and poured in half a bottle of "magic water" that his wife had packed in a mineral water bottle, stirred it, and poured it to Dabai and Erbai.

Ling Chuan didn't believe in any "magic water" and thought his wife was playing a trick on him.

But strangely enough, ever since he mixed the "magic water" his wife gave him, Dabai and Erbai have been willing to eat what he feeds them.

After feeding the two geese, Lingchuan went into the kitchen to cook dinner.

I grabbed a handful of rice and cooked a pot of porridge, then kneaded the flour, prepared the stuffing, and made a few sauerkraut cakes. After frying them, they kept them warm in the pot.

After doing all this, Lingchuan pushed his bicycle out.

Now that his daughter-in-law's exams are over, he can go out and do business and earn money without any worries.

When Yun Mo woke up, it was already bright outside the window. She was dazed for a long time before she realized that it was already the next day.

Shouldn't the results be out by then? Thinking of this, Yun Mo quickly got up from the bed and saw from the dressing mirror that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She hesitated for a moment.

She wanted to take a shower before changing her clothes, but she was afraid it would be too late to boil water.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ling Chuan pushed open the door and saw her standing in front of the mirror with a depressed look on her face. He immediately guessed what she was thinking.

My wife loves cleanliness and takes a bath every day. She must have felt uncomfortable if she didn’t take a bath last night.

In the past, he would have thought that this kind of woman was too pretentious. What's wrong with not taking a shower for a day? Can she not live like this?

But now, he thinks his wife should take a bath every day, so that her skin will smell nice and be white.

"There's hot water in the boiler."

The man's words sounded like heavenly music to Yun Mo. She turned around and looked at him happily, "You burned it?"

"Um."

"Thanks!"

Ling Chuan moved his lips, and he really wanted to tell his wife that she didn't need to thank him, that they were a family and there was no need to be so formal. But before he could muster up the courage to say it, his wife had already happily gone out with her pajamas in her arms.

Next time.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the messy bed, moved his fingers, and then stepped forward to tidy it up.

When Yun Mo came back to the house after taking a shower, she was slightly stunned when she saw the folded quilt and the tidy room.

Yun Mo was still having breakfast when Wen Qingsheng came and said he wanted to accompany her to No. 3 Middle School to see her results.

Yun Mo would naturally not be ungrateful for the other party's kindness.

"Reporter Wen, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet."

Seeing that Ling Chuan didn't react, Yun Mo had to turn around and remind him: "Go and get a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks for the reporter."

But he was in a bad mood today or something. He didn't react to Yun Mo's reminder. Instead, he said to Wen Qingsheng in a calm voice, "Reporter Wen, I'm sorry. I only made breakfast for Momo and me. I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles when I go out later."

Wen Qingsheng smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay. How about this? I'll go to the breakfast shop at the intersection and have something to eat. You guys can come find me later."

"Okay, reporter Wen, why don't you go to Grandma's Noodle House? Her noodles taste good and the portions are big."

"OK."

After sending the reporter away, Yun Mo closed the door, the smile on her face disappeared, and she turned around and walked up to the man.

"What are you doing? A reporter came here early in the morning and ate your meal, yet you're still stingy."

Seeing that the man just lowered his head and picked up some side dishes to eat without saying anything, Yun Mo reached out and poked him on the shoulder in annoyance.

"Lingchuan, speak up."

Ling Chuan raised his head and looked at her, "I made breakfast especially for you, not for him."

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Yun Mo felt that there was a sense of grievance and dissatisfaction in the man’s tone.

"So what? I heard that the reporter can't eat much. Isn't there still porridge in the pot? I can't finish all these buns."

"If you can't finish it, leave it for my next meal."

"Ling Chuan, I noticed that you are so stingy now."

Seeing that he had a blank face and didn't say anything, Yun Mo couldn't help but tease, "Don't you have any money on you?"

"no."

"What is that? The reporter has been running around for my affairs. Let alone a few meals, even a generous gift is reasonable."

It’s because Wen Qingsheng cares so much about his wife’s affairs that he almost cares as much as he does as a husband.

During the two days of the exam, Wen Qingsheng accompanied his wife from morning to night and was very concerned about her well-being, which caused the students from No. 3 Middle School to talk about her behind her back, saying that Wen Qingsheng was his wife's boyfriend.

Now that the exams are over, Wen Qingsheng still came over so actively and enthusiastically, saying that he wanted to accompany his wife to school to check the results.

Do you think he is dead? Does his wife need another man to accompany her?

Ling Chuan was extremely jealous, but he didn't know how to tell his wife. He was even more afraid that she would be angry and hate him if she knew what he was thinking.

Although Yun Mo couldn't guess what the man was thinking, she could see that he was sulking, and his anger was directed at Wen Qingsheng.

But what was the reason? Wen Qingsheng was busy with her affairs and even ran over to accompany her to school early in the morning to check her grades...

Thinking of this, a strange idea flashed through Yun Mo's mind. Although it was incredible, it seemed very reasonable.

Looking at the man who was like a gourd with his head in his chest, Yun Mo's almond-shaped eyes showed cunning.

She sat back at the table and said calmly, "Ling Chuan, why do you dislike reporter Wen? I think reporter Wen is a good person. He is well-educated, honest, easy-going, and kind-hearted."

"Momo."

"what?"

"Stay away from reporters in the future."

Seeing that the man had been holding back for a long time and only uttered these words, Yun Mo almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

She pretended to be confused, "Why should I stay away from the reporter? He just helped me, and I turned around and distanced myself from him. Isn't that like crossing a river and breaking a bridge?"

"I'm here to repay the favor he did for you."

"How are you going to pay it back?"

"I'll pay it back anyway."

Yun Mo looked at the man, "Ling Chuan, are you jealous?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man became visibly nervous, "...I didn't."

"That's good. From now on, I will be more confident in interacting with reporters. Anyway, you are very generous and you won't mind, right?"

Ling Chuan: “…”

Good night

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