Qin Gougou was getting angry again. Wen Xia: “…”

She hung up the phone decisively.

…

The man who was talking dirty on the phone was now wearing home clothes, bending over and cleaning with a vacuum cleaner, his movements were skillful and natural.

His image as a good son-in-law remains intact.

She turned her head to look at Winder's reaction. Although she couldn't see any obvious changes, she knew that Winder was very satisfied with her son-in-law's behavior.

Sure enough, the next second, Winder said to his good son-in-law, "You eat." Then he walked over, took the vacuum cleaner and continued cleaning.

"Dad, let me do it. It will be done in a moment." Qin Mo showed off again.

Wende shook his head, then turned to Wen Xia and said, "Xia Xia, heat up the rice."

It was Wen De who took the initiative to ask Wen Xia to work for Qin Mo. Wen Xia glanced at someone and thought, okay, he has all the tricks to coax his father-in-law.

"Dad, no need, Xia Xia, I'll do it myself, you sit down and watch TV." Qin Mo said.

Wen Xia: “…”

Damn Qin Mo, he even learned to “complain” to his father-in-law.

She took the rice and went into the kitchen, putting it in the microwave to heat it up. Qin Mo came in, and she nudged him with her crutches, "Tsk tsk," and said, "Mr. Qin, not bad. Dad asked me to heat up the rice for you. This is the first time I've received such treatment. How do you feel?"

Qin Mo wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, rubbed her chin gently, and thought seriously for a moment, "I feel a little panicked."

Wen Xia couldn't help laughing. This guy had a "shadow" from his previous life. In the past, Wen De never let her cook for Qin Mo.

It's good enough to have him at home for dinner.

In Winder's mind, this guy is probably his number one blacklist.

She gloated, "Do you know what this is called?"

"retribution."

"How did you treat me when I was pursuing you? You ignored me and told me to study hard and make progress every day."

At this point she said seriously: "Qin Gougou, how could you say such a thing in the first place? Your behavior has nothing to do with being a good student who studies hard and makes progress every day."

She bared her teeth and said, "My mind is full of yellow."

The old matter was brought up again. Qin Mo knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't talk about it. "Wife, the food is ready."

Wen Xia snorted and didn't continue, letting him take the meal out and eat.

Anyway, just say a few words to "avenge" this guy's past crimes.

This guy was really "too much", so she has been "feeling grudge" about it for so many years.

After finishing the meal, Wend suddenly asked from the sofa: "Have you found a wedding dress?"

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, she had forgotten about this. She glanced at Wen De. When she got married in her previous life, Wen De had already bought several wedding dresses, and she later found them in his closet.

That was the time when she was most emotionally broken.

It was at that time that she discovered Wend's fatherly love.

Silent and heavy fatherly love.

He doesn't like to say it out loud, but how could she be so heartless for more than 20 years.

She smiled and said, "I haven't seen it yet, but I don't have much time recently. Dad, please show it to me, and Qin Mo will transfer the money to you when the time comes."

Qin Mo knew about that incident. His wife cried for a long time at home. He didn't care who bought the wedding dress his wife wore. Well, except Wendell, no one else could do it.

He followed Wen Xiadu's words and said, "Well, Dad, please help us take a look. I'm too busy recently."

Wend didn't refuse, he just said "hmm" and pushed his glasses, "What style do you like?"

"When going out, wear Chinese style, red, and a headdress with tassels."

What Wen Xia was talking about was the wedding dress that Wen De had ordered at a high price in his previous life, which was purely handmade.

Winder was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon said "hmm", "What else?"

"The main wedding dress should be white, no sequins, just simple. For the toast dress, a long red dress will do."

Wen Xia deliberately said the wrong style of toast dress, she smiled and said: "Dad, I have a lot of requirements, thank you for helping me to look at them, when I get a permanent job after my internship, I will take you out for a trip."

Winder took note of it carefully: no sequins, simple, and then answered the second half of her sentence, "No need."

He looked at Qin Mo: "What about you?"

Qin Mo said obediently: "Dad, just let me see what you like. I'm not picky. As long as Xia Xia looks good, that's fine."

Wen Xia laughed and shook her head proudly, "Dad, buy him something uglier, so that I can look good. When others see me, they will say wow, the bride is so beautiful."

Qin Mo and Wendell both laughed, and Wendell said "hmm" seriously.

Seeing that his wife was happy, Qin Mo didn't care whether the wedding dress looked good or not.

As long as his wife is happy, his days are like those of a god.

Kiss, hug and lift up high, no one can escape.

…

Wen Xia took a day off before going to school. The students hadn't seen her for a long time and were very happy. As for what they were happy about, she knew it very well.

Her class creates a better atmosphere than that of the head teacher.

As she wiped the blackboard, she said, "Don't be happy, take out your textbooks, I will give you a lecture."

"Teacher Wen, I miss you so much. Life is so boring without you." said the naughty boy sitting at the back.

Wen Xia couldn't help laughing. Looking at the youthful face, she said, "Too little homework? Then I'll assign more homework later."

"Ah, Teacher Wen, don't do that. You are the best. Teacher Wen is a beautiful and kind person, so there must be less homework." The boy said sarcastically again.

The whole class echoed: "Yes, yes."

"That teacher is ugly and has lots of homework."

Wen Xia smiled and raised the book in her hand, and said, "Let's continue with what Teacher Li said in the last class..."

When she returned to the office, Teacher Li asked her how things were going and whether the students were able to keep up with the progress.

Wen Xia nodded, "Yes, but most of them are just playing tricks."

Teacher Li nodded, indicating that he understood. "Teacher Wen, just point them out and criticize them."

When it was the fourth period, when Wen Xia was teaching, Teacher Li was watching at the back door of the classroom. Several students who accidentally met his gaze had an expression that said, "It's over, it's over."

Wen Xia was holding the book and almost couldn't help herself, so she turned her back and wrote with chalk.

These students are exactly the same as they were back then.

When the get out of class was over, she was merciful and assigned less homework, after all, today was Friday.

"Students, do your homework carefully when you get home. There are not many questions. Don't fill in the blanks or copy them randomly. If I find one, you will copy the formulas of the entire chapter twenty times."

The students all said yes, but few of them really listened. Wen Xia knew that school was over today and understood their feelings. Well, they would recognize her on Sunday.

After all, she is a qualified and strict teacher.

After most of the day's classes, I had a two-day holiday.

Wen Xia finally managed to find some free time and slept in. She only got up lazily after ten o'clock to eat and do laundry.

Qin Mo's suit was separated out and sent to the dry cleaner later.

Well, in her previous life, she had scrapped several suits for him.

It’s not her fault. Qin Mo didn’t tell her how much these suits were worth.

And she asked if she could wash it, and he said yes.

Then wash it and it's gone.

Qin Mo said it was the problem of the clothes, not hers.

Thinking of this, she laughed out loud.