After the female student left, Wen Xia explained the problem to the boy. After she finished, she said seriously: "Two people have to work together to have a future."

The boy felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were revealed. Perhaps he was afraid that Wen Xia would tell his family, so he wanted to deny it, "Teacher Wen..."

Wen Xia interrupted him, "Study hard, the rest is your business."

Wen Xia told Qin Mo about this when she got home. She put her foot on his thigh without hesitation and said, "Qin dog, youth is great."

Qin Mo's eyes moved from the document to her face, and he said seriously, "Not good."

Wen Xia asked in confusion: "Why not? Youth is a symbol of beauty."

"It affects performance." Qin Mo's words contained deep meaning.

Wen Xia understood this very obscure statement in seconds: "..."

She is so dirty that she cannot be washed clean.

…

Wend and Luo Yan got married on May 20th.

Liu Yan and Wei Luo also came, while Wei Yongcheng was probably busy with work.

While the wedding was going on, Wen Xia looked at Liu Yan. She was holding Wei Luo and looking at Wendell on the stage, who was wearing a black suit.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lighting or if she’s dazzled, but Liu Yan’s eyes are sparkling.

For a moment, Wen Xia wondered if Liu Yan had also regretted divorcing Wen De.

No one knows the answer except herself.

What’s past is past.

Just like the youth of struggle, once it’s over, it’s no longer the youth of struggle.

It's called life.

When Liu Yan left, she found her and stuffed a red box into her hand. "This is the wedding ring your father gave me. Please help me return it to him."

Wen Xia looked at the box, and what impressed her most was the wedding ring. Wen De and Liu Yan’s wedding rings were replaced after they got married.

The economy was not as good as it is now, and it would take Winder more than a year to save up for a ring worth more than 10,000 yuan.

On the day she bought him, as soon as Winder came home, she pounced on him, calling him "Dad" all the time, and then touched his clothes pockets with her hands dishonestly.

Because every time Winder came home he would bring something for his daughter.

She took out a red box, and for the first time, Winder said: Xia Xia, no.

It's for your mother.

She will always remember his face at that time, his gentle tone, and the heavy love in his voice.

Wendell loved Liu Yan so much that he didn't want to marry again in his previous life, or he was prepared to live out his life alone.

Wen Xia took the box and was silent for a few seconds. "Mom, do you regret it?"

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, obviously stumped by the question. She lowered her head to look at Wei Luo who was sleeping in her arms, then raised her head and smiled, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Your brother is asleep. I'll take him home first. Come over for dinner when you're free. I recently learned how to make your favorite dish, clams."

Seeing her like this, Wen Xia clearly thought it was her own choice, but at this moment, she seemed a little sad.

She couldn't tell why she was sad.

She should actually be happy.

Isn't it? Seeing Liu Yan leave, she lowered her head and tears fell uncontrollably.

She was obviously not sad.

Qin Mo came over and held her in his arms, "Wife, and husband."

Wen Xia buried herself in his arms and choked up, "Hubby, I'm not sad."

"Well, not sad." Qin Mo touched her head soothingly, and said, "My wife is very happy today."

Wen Xia calmed down all her emotions and put on some makeup before going to meet Wen De and Luo Yan.

Luo Yan was tired from walking in high heels, so she sat on a chair to rest. Winder gave her a pair of hotel slippers and said, "Put them on."

Luo Yan thought that she would have to see the guests off later, and it would be impolite to wear slippers, so she shook her head and said, "No need, I'll just sit for a while, you put on your shoes, you've been walking for so long in leather shoes." As she spoke, she reached out and pulled him to sit down.

Seeing that she didn't change, Wend bent down to help her take off her shoes. Luo Yan hurriedly tried to take her feet back, "My feet are sweaty, I can do it myself."

However, Winder held her ankles and helped her take off her shoes, then wiped her feet with a tissue and finally put on slippers.

Luo Yan looked at him and suddenly smiled.

Wen Xia and Qin Mo saw it from a distance. Wen Xia stopped and decided not to disturb their world of two.

She looked at Qin Mo next to her and said, "Hubby, go home and correct the papers."

Qin Mo: “…”

He said faintly: "Wife, I want to "change" you."

Wen Xia: “…”

When she was about to shut up, this guy said, "Change it from top to bottom."

she:"……"

This guy was so embarrassed that his legs broke. She kicked him and said, "You're a big-headed ghost."

The two's current form of entertainment is grading papers.

Qin Mo spent a long time grading papers until his eyebrows were twitching. These students' papers were really unbearable for him to read. They were an eyesore.

Just after she finished correcting the papers, Wen Xia's head was lifted up by a pair of big hands. She looked at someone in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Wash your eyes." Qin Mo bent down and kissed her.

Wen Xia: “…”

Why did he kiss her after washing his eyes? She said angrily, "You look down on my students, which means you look down on me. I teach them math!"

"If you look down on me, you look down on yourself, because I am your wife."

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, "She's my wife."

Wen Xia snorted, ordered him to cook fiercely and confidently, and then began to analyze the students' papers anxiously.

As she analyzed the question, she kept muttering, "We've covered similar questions before, how come I got it wrong again?"

“It’s a big head.”

She subconsciously grabbed her hair and ended up pulling out seven or eight strands of it.

She immediately stood up and went to the kitchen, looking as if the sky was falling. "Honey, it's over, it's over. I'm going to be bald. Look how much hair I've lost."

Qin Mo looked at his anxious wife and was completely amused. It would be strange if such a marriage could be boring.

He reached out and twisted her hair, "It's normal hair loss, it's okay."

"Your hair won't fall off." Wen Xia looked distressed as if she was a young lady losing her hair. Then she stretched out her hand and said, "Let me pull it off for a bit."

Qin Mo bent down lovingly, and Wen Xia picked at them, but none of them fell out. "Hubby, look, you didn't fall out at all."

If I continue to dwell on this issue, I will probably have to work overtime again today. Qin Mo changed the subject, "Are you not going to analyze the test paper?"

Wen Xia thought of the important matter and immediately threw away her hair to analyze the test paper.

Originally thinking that the matter was over, Qin Mo received a call from his wife a few days later, asking him to go to the gate of the community to deliver a package.

A dozen anti-hair loss shampoos.

he:"……"

The courier asked, "Are you a barber shop? Which shampoo is good for washing hair? I have severe hair loss."

Qin Mo: “…”

It took him three trips to get all the express deliveries up.

Unpack them all, arrange the bottles one by one, and then wash your hair.

Wen Xia came back and found a scent mixed with shampoo in the house, and someone was sitting on the sofa sneezing non-stop.

She quickly opened all the windows in the house, then asked him, "You didn't wash all the shampoo, did you?"

Qin Mo sneezed twice, "Wife, the red one is easier to wash."

Seeing him like this, Wen Xia felt amused and distressed. She walked over to take a closer look at him and found that the tip of his nose was red. He probably couldn't stand the smell.

"Qin dog, silly husband."