Chapter 113 Being a Training Teacher
Then, in two years, when the second child is older, I will let my daughter transfer the job to her second child...
Sun Ailan was very happy with the idea and immediately did what she said and went to find Chunyan.
Yang Chunyan is a pretty girl, but her skin is a little tanned from doing farm work all year round.
She was used to a hard life at home, and originally wanted to find someone with better conditions when she got married, but she was surprised to find that Sun Wenbing's family was worse off than hers.
What a pity, she had seen so many men, but she only cared about his good looks.
Alas, it’s a pity that she has no say at home. If her parents don’t agree, there’s nothing she can do.
Sighing, Yang Chunyan packed up and went home. As soon as she arrived home, she saw her mother Sun Ailan sitting in the main room with a gloomy face.
She was thirsty after a busy morning. She walked over and poured herself a large cup of tea. She drank it in one gulp, then wiped her mouth and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"What else could it be? It's your Su Wenbing family. I took the initiative to talk to them about your marriage today, but I didn't expect them to act so arrogantly. They didn't even think about who was crying and begging to marry you in the first place."
The enamel pot in Yang Chunyan's hand slammed onto the table with a bang, leaving a shallow dent on the table.
"You little bitch, how could you be so clumsy? Look how you broke this nice table."
Sun Ailan was very angry at the moment and started scolding Yang Chunyan.
Yang Chunyan, however, was completely deaf to her words. With a flushed face, she stepped forward and held her hand. "Mom, are you serious? Do you really agree that I should marry Brother Wen Bing?"
Deep down, Yang Chunyan still likes Su Wenbing very much.
Among all the people I went on blind dates with, he was the only one who looked good and had a decent job, but his family was too poor.
"Isn't her third daughter working at the city department store right now? I told her that if she's willing to give you her daughter's job, I'll let you marry her, and you don't need a dowry."
Yang Chunyan frowned when she heard this: "Mom, why would they give me such a good job? I think I'd better forget it. As long as I can marry him, I will work hard with Brother Wenbing in the future."
"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? You don't want a job and you don't want a dowry. Do you think your mother is an idiot? Besides, that job is for your brother. Don't have any bad intentions towards me. Transfer it to your brother as soon as he reaches the age."
Hearing this, Yang Chunyan lowered her eyes and said, "But there's nothing I can do if they don't agree."
"Are you stupid? As long as Su Wenbing agrees, there's nothing else to say."
Sun Ailan looked very disappointed and said, "Go find Su Wenbing for me right now. I don't care what method you use, you must make him agree to marry you."
Yang Chunyan bit her lower lip: "I know, Mom."
Compared to others, she indeed hopes to marry Su Wenbing more.
During the two days of rest on the weekend, Su Wenbing and Su Fusheng helped Liu Cuilan work in the fields, allowing her to rest at home for a day.
Su Wenbing had just finished his work and was about to go home for dinner when he heard someone calling his name.
When I turned around, I saw Yang Chunyan standing at the edge of the field.
Su Fusheng nudged him with his elbow: "Brother, someone is here to see you."
Su Wenbing looked at the people in the distance, but did not move.
He initially had a good impression of the girl. She was hardworking and capable, and had a gentle and considerate personality.
But after the previous betrothal gift incident, my impression of her had taken a sharp turn for the worse, and this time when I saw her again, I didn't feel any emotion at all.
"What do you want?"
Meeting his expressionless eyes, Yang Chunyan twirled the corner of her clothes, looking a little embarrassed.
Su Wenbing stayed so far away from her as if to avoid suspicion, so she couldn't take the initiative even if she wanted to.
Thinking of what Sun Ailan had said to her, she gritted her teeth, walked over and stopped one step away from the two of them.
Su Fusheng winked at Su Wenbing and said, "Brother, I'm going home first."
Only after seeing the person leave did Yang Chunyan come forward with a red face.
"Brother Wenbing, you look so tired that your forehead is covered in sweat. Let me wipe it off for you."
As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom and was about to wipe the sweat off Su Wenbing's face. Unexpectedly, before she could even touch him, he avoided her with disgust.
"If you have something to say, tell me. If not, I'm going home."
Su Wenbing turned his back and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
He spoke in a cold and harsh tone, no longer as warm and welcoming as when they first started dating.
Yang Chunyan bit her lower lip and blushed as she moved closer: "Brother Wenbing, I've always been..."
Her eyes flashed, and suddenly she stumbled and fell forward uncontrollably.
She had chosen the right moment and wanted to take advantage of it to hug him from behind, but when she was about to touch him, Su Wenbing actually dodged away.
Yang Chunyan had no time to react, and her face was suddenly buried in the pile of loess. The makeup she had carefully applied all morning was instantly covered by the loess.
Hearing the sound, Su Wenbing turned around in confusion and saw Yang Chunyan crawling up from the ground covered in dust.
His expression was stunned for a moment: "Comrade Yang, what are you doing?"
Yang Chunyan gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't stand firmly and fell accidentally." Looking at the other person's embarrassed look, Su Wenbing tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yang Chunyan was so angry that she almost crushed the handkerchief in her hand.
Why didn’t I realize that this man was so straight before?
When she thought of what Sun Ailan had said to her, she bravely went over and said, "Brother Wenbing, I have something very important to tell you. Can you come to my house after dinner tonight?"
When Yang Chunyan said this, a flash of extremely quick calculation flashed in her eyes.
Su Wenbing: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."
Yang Chunyan was embarrassed: "There are people everywhere here, I am too embarrassed to say it."
After saying that, she turned around and ran. After running two steps, she turned back and looked at Su Wenbing shyly: "Brother Wenbing, you must come tonight."
After saying that, she ran away shyly.
Su Wenbing looked at her leaving back with a dim gaze. What tricks was this woman going to play next?
On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao was training the department store employees.
As soon as she reached the door of the training room, she heard discussions inside, all about her.
"Why should she, a newcomer, train us?"
"Yeah, yeah, she's only been working for a few days, she can't figure it out herself, so why should we train her?"
"Maybe he got in through the back door. I heard he's having an affair with the son of our department store manager."
Su Xiaoxiao listened to the increasingly loud discussions inside and walked over to push the door open.
The moment the door opened, the discussions stopped abruptly, and countless pairs of eyes looked at her.
Amidst the diverse looks of the crowd, Su Xiaoxiao calmly walked to the desk in front holding the enamel pot and stood still.
She placed the enamel pot on the table and looked at the audience with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am your training teacher today..."
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