Meng Ruihe's proposal was not based on his own ideas. Marriage is a big deal, not a joke, and he didn't want to leave Qiao Qing with an unstable image.
Before proposing, he had already dealt with both sets of parents and obtained their consent before he proposed.
Marriage is on the agenda after the proposal.
After marriage, Meng Ruihe became considerate and gentle, not much different from before.
The biggest difference might be that Meng Ruihe never lost his temper before, but he started to lose his temper after getting married.
Qiao Qing was also helpless about this.
Meng Rui always remembered what Qiao Qing said that night. She said she wanted to be a teacher.
She had no choice before because of life reasons, but now that she has him, she can do whatever she wants. The words "I will be your most solid support" are not just talk.
Huaying Middle School was originally run by his family.
Taking into consideration the pressure of teaching high school student Qiao Qing, Huaying Noble Private School, which originally only had a high school department, has now expanded to include a junior high school department and an elementary school department.
The original area of Huaying was quite large compared to an average school. But after the expansion, the teaching building, dormitory building, library and cafeteria were also expanded, and Huaying is now even more spacious.
It would take a while to complete this, so Meng Ruihe didn't dare to tell Qiao Qing in advance, and just supervised Qiao Qing to take the teacher's qualification certificate exam.
Qiao Qing said that he had taken the exam before and had some experience.
After everything is arranged.
Meng Ruihe told Qiao Qing the good news immediately. Qiao Qing was so moved that she didn't know what to say. In fact, she had even forgotten that she had wanted to be a teacher.
In this way, Qiao Qing gloriously became an elementary school teacher at Huaying Private School.
Being an elementary school teacher has an easier job, but I’m afraid that if I teach in junior high school, I won’t have that much time to spend with Meng Ruihe, so this is also the best choice.
Meng Ruihe works in the company and rarely works overtime at night. Everyone in the company knows that their president is a truly good husband and a wife-doting maniac.
I work overtime every afternoon, and then go to Huaying to pick up Qiao Qing and take her home. We buy some vegetables on the way home and cook together when we get home.
There are almost no exceptions.
He parked the car at Huaying's fixed parking space and got out.
He took a step with his long legs and closed the car door.
Meng Ruihe has broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He is wearing a very formal suit, like a clothes hanger. The smoothly tailored clothes are perfectly displayed on him.
Some people around him have already set their sights on him.
His back was as straight as a jade tree, and his facial features were so angular that if you didn't know him, you would think he was a celebrity.
"Mr. Meng is here again? Qiao Qiao is still in the office. It may take some time to deal with the class matters."
Someone familiar knew Meng Ruihe and said with a smile.
"The office isn't far away, you can go find Qiao Qiao, but it should be quick, so you can wait here for a while."
"OK, thanks."
Meng Ruihe is gentle and polite.
"Then we'll go first."
"good."
Meng Ruihe didn't think twice and walked straight to the office with his long legs.
"Oh, every time I see Mr. Meng, I can't help but feel excited."
The teacher patted his chest and said, "Why do I feel that Meng Ruihe is becoming more and more attractive?"
She was Meng Ruihe's high school classmate and graduated from a top normal school. When she heard that Huaying was recruiting teachers, she sent her resume without hesitation.
It's not just because the salary here is high, the main reason is that I like the atmosphere of this school. The academic style has been completely renewed and I have to thank Qiao Qing for that.
"Actually, being a teacher at Huaying is pretty good. I get to see Meng Ruihe and Qiao Qing every day, handsome guys and beautiful girls. It's so pleasing to the eyes."
"I think Meng Ruihe's charm is not just because he is handsome. You know? I heard that this school..."
After a lot of babble, he explained the origins of the junior high school and primary school departments.
"I heard that too. Qiao Qing is so happy. I envy her so much."
In fact, this matter has already spread all over the Internet. Meng Ruihe went to such lengths just for a word from Qiao Qing.
How many people envy Qiao Qing's good vision.
Meng Ruihe didn't hear what the two said. He walked straight to the office. When he arrived, he saw Qiao Qing talking to a strange but handsome man.
Qiao Qing smiled faintly. Her slender white hands packed up the lesson plans and said softly, "Teacher Li, thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, this matter wouldn't have been resolved so quickly."
Two little boys in the class had an argument and ended up fighting. As the class teacher, she had to take care of the matter.
Maybe it was because she was a girl, the two boys blushed but were unwilling to communicate with her. After a long stalemate, the problem was not resolved.
Fortunately, Teacher Li at the side stepped in to help out in time.
Teacher Li pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile as refreshing as the breeze: "It's just a small favor, no need to thank me."
He exudes a scholarly air and looks like a well-educated person.
Qiao Qing said politely, "If you need help with teaching in the future, you can come to me."
If someone helps you, you still have to repay the favor, but it is only limited to teaching.
Teacher Li is also a smart man. He understood what he heard, but he didn't care. "Well, if there is any problem in the future, I will trouble Teacher Qiao."
Meng Ruihe's gaze was too scorching, and when Qiao Qing turned around, she saw him.
The smile on her lips suddenly lost its alienation and became sincere and lively. She quickly stood up, walked towards Meng Ruihe and held his hand.
"Honey, why are you here?"
Meng Ruihe was far away and did not hear clearly what the two said, but looking at the smiles on their faces, he felt that they were having a great conversation and did not even notice someone coming.
In front of others, he did not show anything unusual, just a gentle smile, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.
"I'm just here to pick up my wife."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned to Teacher Li.
Coincidentally, Teacher Li was also looking at him, and the two of them had a brief eye contact, as if it was a battlefield with smoke.
Teacher Li just felt that this person's gaze was very oppressive, although he turned away.
But in Meng Ruihe's opinion, it was purely because of guilty conscience.
He sneered in his heart.
The eyes looking at Qiao Qing were still warm, "Are you done with your work? I'll take you to eat something delicious."
Qiao Qing nodded, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go get my bag."
She walked to her desk, put the lesson plans in order, and then picked up the bag on the desk.
I casually said to Teacher Li, "I'm leaving first."
Teacher Li also politely replied, "Okay, goodbye."
Then continue to correct the homework.
Meng Ruihe's dissatisfaction reached its peak.
His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were stretched into a straight line.
But the moment Qiao Qing turned around, it quickly returned to its original appearance.
"Let's go."
Qiao Qing habitually took Meng Ruihe's arm, raised her fair little face and asked, "What are we going to eat?"
"Eat what you like."
Meng Ruihe behaved quite normally.
It’s not Qiao Qing’s fault. She really didn’t expect Meng Ruihe to misunderstand her, nor did she expect Meng Ruihe to be angry, so she didn’t notice it the first time.
Even until they finished their meal, Meng Ruihe still had the same smile as always, bright, elegant, and very beautiful.
In the evening, after they took a shower and went to bed, Meng Ruihe bit Qiao Qing's smooth and fair neck hard, and sucked it repeatedly, leaving many strawberry marks on Qiao Qing's neck.
That night, Qiao Qing felt great, but she was tortured so badly that her legs were shaking and she couldn't even walk steadily. When Meng Ruihe carried Qiao Qing to take a shower, he smiled meaningfully.
"Well, do you dare to smile so beautifully at other men next time?"
Only then did Qiao Qing realize that Meng Ruihe was actually jealous, but he was pretending to be so nice and didn't reveal any clues.
She couldn't understand it at all, and could only helplessly explain, "I was just smiling politely, it's not like what you said."
Meng Ruihe doesn't care about that.
There was a hint of doubt between his brows, and he said slowly: "If there is a next time, is it because I didn't work hard enough this time?"
Qiao Qing was suddenly startled and quickly assured, "How could there be a next time? I only smile so beautifully at you."
"That's more like it."
She looks very proud.
Although Meng Ruihe always smiled politely before, he had kept his distance from girls since his marriage. Naturally, he felt very upset about what Qiao Qing did.
It’s just that he is good at regulating his emotions and won’t reveal anything.
So Qiao Qing always thought that he had a good temper. This was the first time since he met him that he showed his unhappiness so clearly.
However, think about it from another perspective, she is very happy again. Doesn't this further prove that she will give up her disguise because she loves someone?
The next day, Qiao Qing, who never asked for leave, asked for leave.
Even the teachers in the office were surprised.
After that day, people in the company discovered that the president, who always left work on time and never worked overtime, started to leave work early.
Everyone with dark circles under their eyes: This is too cruel.
If you want to ask why Meng Ruihe left work early, of course it was to wait for Qiao Qing to get off work early.
After this lesson, Qiao Qing almost avoided Teacher Li whenever he saw him when he returned to school.
In fact, it is still quite embarrassing. This kind of thing cannot be said openly, and Teacher Li is also innocent.
Just a few days later, Teacher Li went to the junior high school and Meng Ruihe resumed his normal get off work schedule. Only then did Qiao Qing breathe a sigh of relief.
Generally speaking, Meng Ruihe shouldn't be jealous. Although Teacher Li is good-looking and looks gentle with a pair of glasses, he doesn't mind being jealous.
Meng Ruihe looks much better than Teacher Li, and he is so outstanding, there is no need to be angry.
Qiao Qing still didn't understand. As long as the opposite sex around her was beyond the scope of normal friends in Meng Ruihe's eyes, he would be a little jealous.
It may be due to his experience since childhood that he has only had one lover, Qiao Qing, so his possessiveness is very strong.
Of course, he knew how to restrain himself and would not interfere with Qiao Qing's life. At most, he would play around with Qiao Qing for a while when he was angry or in bed.
But there is also a sense of propriety.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and this is the first time that Qiao Qing spends the New Year at the Meng family.
Their family is very easy-going. There is only Mr. Meng in the family, and no aunts and uncles as she had imagined. Qiao Qing feels very relieved about this.
"Qiao Qiao, don't restrain yourself at home. I, an old man, don't pay much attention to those etiquettes. Just be yourself."
Father Meng smiled kindly, which relieved a lot of Qiao Qing's inner tension.
I no longer live in the old house on a daily basis, and my only contact with Mr. Meng is during the holidays, so I don't know him very well.
Qiao Qing responded with a smile, "Okay, Dad."
Meng Ruihe's bony hands picked up a bite of Qiao Qing's favorite dish. He smiled and said gently, "If you feel uncomfortable, just pretend that I don't exist."
Qiao Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Looking at Meng Ruihe: You are so bold to say that.
Meng Ruihe didn't care: Yes.
Father Meng's face turned serious after hearing this. "You seem to have less and less regard for me as your father."
Meng Ruihe looked confused, "Dad, isn't that what you said? If you have a wife, you should put her first. No one else can surpass her in other matters."
"When did I say that?"
Father Meng was also a little confused. Could it be that he was getting old and his memory was declining?
"When I said I wanted to marry Qiao Qing, you told me the story about my mother, and based on the story you told me, I summarized the truth you wanted to tell me."
Meng Ruihe said it in a serious and matter-of-fact manner, and Qiao Qing almost believed it.
Father Meng couldn't help but laugh heartily and scolded, "You kid, you always dig holes for me."
Even though he was cursing, there was no blame in his tone, instead he seemed mostly happy.
Meng Ruihe clicked his tongue twice, his handsome face showing disapproval, "I'm talking about how you haven't dug enough holes for me."
Someone told him that as long as he learned to smile, he could make friends.
He has been laughing for so many years, but he has never made any friends.
If He Qiyi clung to him relentlessly, he probably wouldn't have any friends.
Father Meng felt a little guilty, "Okay, okay, let's eat."
As a single father, he has no experience in raising children and often relies on his feelings. Fortunately, Meng Ruihe did not grow up astray and is still the same now, but deep down, he is still proud of his child.
He looked at Qiao Qing and smiled generously, "Qiao Qiao, eat more. Being a teacher is hard work."
Turning to Meng Ruihe.
"You stinky boy, why don't you serve soup to your wife?"
Qiao Qing really wanted to laugh when he saw this and thought that the father and son were so funny.
She responded obediently, "Okay, Dad."
Meng Ruihe imitated Qiao Qing in a strange voice and responded, "Okay, Dad."
Then he took a spoon and served soup to Qiao Qing.
But these words made Qiao Qing and Meng's father burst out laughing.
The atmosphere in the Meng family was very harmonious. Qiao Qing enjoyed her New Year's Eve dinner very much. It did not have the noble etiquette she had imagined, nor the heavy and restrained atmosphere of a large family as she had imagined.
Instead, it was like an ordinary family having a reunion dinner.
After the Chinese New Year, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Meng Ruihe accompanied Qiao Qing back to her parents' home to celebrate the New Year.
Although Mr. and Mrs. Qiao live in City B, they still go back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, so that they can feel the festive atmosphere.
The furniture and house, which were originally covered with dust, looked brand new after cleaning.
Knowing that Qiao Qing was going to bring the rich second generation home, the villagers had already been standing on tiptoe to look out, and some were even sitting in Qiao's house chatting with Qiao's father and mother.
All they knew before was that Qiao Qing married a rich man, but they didn't know what he looked like.
Putting "rich" and "Qiao Qing is good-looking" together means that the other person must not be that good-looking, and may even be quite old.
The villagers have talked about these things a lot.
Now that Qiao Qing is coming back with his men, they will naturally be the first to arrive at the scene to eat the melon, and they can also contribute to the melon at the critical moment.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, an unknown luxury car stopped on the concrete ground in front of the Qiao family's house.
Everyone stared at the people in the car without blinking.
The car door opened and a man who looked better than the people on TV got out of the car. He had an angular face and a calm look between his eyebrows. His legs were especially long and he was very tall. It was estimated that there was no other handsome guy taller than him in the village.
Moreover, his background is upright; even the straight tree in front of the door is not as straight as his back.
What a blessing it is for Qiao Qing to have found such an excellent husband! !
Some girls are very envious.
Meng Ruihe opened the car door and let Qiao Qing get out.
Qiao Qing was wearing five-centimeter high heels, which shortened the distance between her and Meng Ruihe.
She looked very different from before in the village. She was pretty before, but not this pretty. People would believe she was a fairy from heaven who had come down to earth.
Her face was as small as a palm, pointed, a standard oval face, and her skin was so white that it seemed to glow under the sunlight. Where in the countryside could you find such a fair and clean girl?
And the clothes she was wearing were beautiful and fashionable, completely different from the people in the village.
Anyway, no matter how you look at it, she is a perfect match for that young man.
"Your son-in-law is so handsome. When did your daughter become so pretty?"
Some neighbors were very curious. They said they had never seen this son-in-law before, so they could understand that he was so handsome. But they had also watched Qiao Qing and the others grow up, and it had only been a few years, so the change was too great.
No wonder they say girls change a lot when they grow up and become more and more beautiful.
The Qiao family also held a banquet for the wedding, but they had never seen the bride, so they had never seen much of Qiao Qing's appearance.
"There's no one like this guy in our village. He's so lucky."
"How can they compare with the people in our village? Do you know the cars they drive? I've seen people who buy cars, and they start at at least two million. That's money we can't earn in our lifetime."
A young girl said this, and she couldn't suppress the envy in her eyes, but she sighed helplessly.
Comparing yourself with others will only make you feel depressed. She hated herself for not having enough education. Qiao Qing was not only beautiful, but also the top scorer in the college entrance examination in City B and a scholarship winner in college. She could not compare to her in any way.
"What's the big deal? I heard on the news that Mr. Meng is building a school for Qiao Qing. It's a private school for the nobility, with both a junior high school and an elementary school. It can be built instantly, and it's not something that can be done with just two million."
"Not only is he rich and has a spoiled wife, he's also so handsome. After meeting him, I feel like I was blind to think those guys were handsome."
"As expected, you still have to study. Studying is good. Look at Qiao Qing. People who study give people the same feeling all over."
"You're right. Qiao Qing is still the top scholar in our province."
A group of people echoed her. Qiao Qing didn't know yet that it was because of her that she influenced the entire village's concept of reading.
Although reform and opening up have been going on for many years and villagers' thinking has become much more open-minded than before, they still hold a nonchalant attitude towards girls' education.
However, after seeing Qiao Qing, they seemed to see a way out for their daughter's studies, and gradually began to pay more attention to her studies.
Those girls who dropped out of school after junior high school or high school and went out to work to support their parents, as long as their grades are good.
In the end, their parents thought of Qiao Qing's appearance and gritted their teeth and continued to support their children. Comparing with the girls' studies, the boys felt more pressure, so their originally lazy mentality gradually changed and they became more hardworking.
In the tense atmosphere of competition, you have no choice but to learn.
In the end, they did succeed in getting into a good university.
As a result, this village suddenly became prominent among the surrounding villages. There were even rumors that, perhaps because of its good feng shui, this village produced a lot of college students, some of whom were from top universities.
Somehow, this fame spread.
It even boosted the local tourism industry. A few months before the college entrance examination, everyone wanted to bring their children here to stay, just to take a look and get some of the blessings.
When meeting villagers, some tourists curiously asked: "Is the Feng Shui here really good?"
The villagers answered as a matter of course: "Of course it's true. We have dozens of college students from famous universities here."
"You don't know, we have a provincial champion here, Qiao Qing. Do you know Qiao Qing? He is..."
The villagers told some of Qiao Qing's deeds (she herself didn't know how and where she learned them when she was a child) in a rhythmic way, as if they were telling a story. The tourists, who had learned a little about Qiao Qing on the Internet, were stunned and unable to recover for a long time.
The villagers didn’t say enough and took the people home to continue chatting.
The passenger quickly waved his hands and said: No, it’s not a problem. I just want to ask and don’t want to talk too much.
But faced with the enthusiasm of the villagers, I couldn't resist at all.
More and more people were deceived by the rumor. Maybe it was because the villagers looked very conflicted, or maybe it was because there were quite a few college students here. In short, many people believed the rumor that this was a Feng Shui treasure land. In the end, their village became more and more famous and became the so-called "hometown of number one scholar."
Of course, this is just a later story.
On this side, Meng Ruihe and Qiao Qing took out the prepared New Year's goods from the trunk of the car and placed them on the table in the lobby, then went into the room together.
Qiao's father and mother were afraid that their son-in-law had never been to such a poor place, so they looked cautious.
Father Qiao said, "Xiao Meng, if you are not used to staying here, drive back after dinner."
The two old men really care about Meng Ruihe. The fact that he is willing to come from so far away is already a sign of respect.
Meng Ruihe smiled and said, "I don't feel uncomfortable with anything. Dad, Qiao Qiao and I will definitely stay for two more days when we return today."
Mother Qiao poured water for the two of them and handed it to them.
"Drink some hot water."
Qiao Qing put down the water in her hand, smiled sweetly and said coquettishly, "Mom, don't worry about us. There will definitely be a lot of guests today, and you will be busy later."
In the end, Qiao's father and mother were finally persuaded by Qiao Qing.
Only Meng Ruihe and Qiao Qing were left in this space.
Qiao Qing smiled and said jokingly, "Do you really want to stay here? If you don't want to stay, that's fine. Come pick me up in a few days."
Meng Ruihe hugged Qiao Qing and smiled gently, "Stay, you must stay here now."
He glanced around the room at the items that were randomly placed. It looked full at first glance, but it was still clean and tidy.
Most importantly, he was considering what would happen if he left first, leaving Qiao Qing alone.
Who knows what the villagers will think?
Look down on Qiao Qing's family? Disharmony between husband and wife?
People's imaginations can be really big.
In short, Meng Ruihe and Qiao Qing stayed at Qiao's house for a few days before going back.
Qiao Qing knows how to play mahjong. During the Chinese New Year, relatives and friends will play mahjong more or less, but her luck is not good. After playing for an hour, she has lost more than a thousand yuan.
She didn't want to play anymore so she asked Meng Ruihe to take over for a while. Meng Ruihe lost two thousand in an hour and tens of thousands in one night. He either hit the winning number or someone else's self-drawn number, and he didn't win a single game.
After returning to the room.
Qiao Qing was so angry that she ignored him, "If you don't know how to play, just say so. How can you play cards like that?"
Meng Ruihe was not angry at all. He smiled helplessly, "Isn't the purpose of playing cards to make everyone happy? You see, although we lost money, they made money and were very happy. If you give them this money directly, they will not take it. Even if they take it, they will not be as happy as they are now. Think about it this way, won't you be less angry?"
Qiao Qing turned to look at Meng Ruihe and realized, "So you did it on purpose."
She hugged Meng Ruihe's neck and gave him a big kiss. "Aa~husband, you are really great. You are so thoughtful."
Meng Ruihe was not modest at all, "Then I have to be a little bit better and more thoughtful, otherwise how can I make my wife love me more and more."
He raised his eyebrows slightly and jokingly said, "So have you noticed that your love for me has deepened a little? Do you love me more and more now?"
This made Qiao Qing laugh so hard that he couldn't help but exclaim, "Hahahaha~~"
She stood on tiptoe and took a bite of Meng Ruihe's thin lips.
"Love, love more and more."
His eyebrows are curved and his smile looks like a fox.
Meng Ruihe's eyes deepened, he licked his sweet lips, and said meaningfully: "I think I need to express my love more deeply."
He leaned down and slowly deepened the kiss.
The kiss was long and passionate.
Finally, the atmosphere became heated and kisses went from cheeks, neck, collarbone, all the way down.
The two of them were passionate that night, and the red quilt was rolling.
Fortunately, the room has good sound insulation.
The two stayed in the countryside until the seventh day of the New Year and then returned.
Throughout their lives, Qiao Qing and Meng Ruihe loved each other very much. Even though there were occasional minor frictions, they would quickly reconcile.
This is the love that others envy.
They have always lived in the envy of others.
Finally, after Qiao Qing left this world and arranged his funeral, Meng Ruihe also closed his eyes and left this world.
Qiao Qing, don't be afraid, walk slowly and wait for me! !
This was Meng Ruihe’s only thought after he closed his eyes.
Qiao Qing doesn't like being alone, so he wants to be with her.
Their children and grandchildren cried bitterly beside the bed.
Finally, according to the instructions in Meng Ruihe's suicide note, the two people's urns were buried together.
After getting to know you, I know what warm liking and burning love mean.
It is because love is too burning that I hide it carefully.
Fortunately, you have always been very indulgent.
Thank you, my Miss Joe. I love you, my Miss Joe.
——Meng Ruihe
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