Yunhua Hospital.

In the waiting area of ​​the emergency center, people were coming and going, and emergency patients holding their stomachs and covering their arms were constantly coming in and out.

Jiang Ping stood alone in two places, flipping her phone with her feet raised, and from time to time she raised her head in boredom to look at the chaos in front of her.

She has worked in the town health center for 20 years and is used to the smell of hospitals and is tired of the appearance of hospitals. Even if Yunhua Hospital is larger and more advanced, in Jiang Ping's opinion, it is still a dirty and messy place.

Jiang Ping looked down at all living beings, her heart full of contempt: Even if there were no traces on the surface, the surroundings were full of bacteria, and places that outsiders couldn't see were filled with waste that came from unknown sources.

Jiang Ping wrinkled her nose and couldn't smell the smell, but she still found it disgusting.

Especially the flow of people, which was much denser than that of the town hospital, made Jiang Ping feel very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Ping."

Zuo Cidian, wearing a white coat and sneakers, stood opposite Jiang Ping with a sigh.

His ex-wife still looks the same as he is familiar with, but a little more fashionable.

My hair is no longer dyed and rough, but combed straight, like when I was young.

The clothes she wears are also very nice. She doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold in winter. She still wears a short skirt and a thick scarf on her upper body, made of wool or cashmere.

She has a small nose, small eyes, glasses, and bright red lipstick. If you don't pay careful attention, she looks different from the little nurse in the hospital...

Zuo Cidian was sizing up his ex-wife, and his ex-wife Jiang Ping was looking at Zuo Cidian with critical eyes.

"Finally wearing the Heilan House of your dreams?" Jiang Ping sneered at Zuo Cidian's eyes. Even though she was divorced, she still couldn't help but complain.

Zuo Cidian's expression remained unchanged: "I just saw the advertisement back then and mentioned it."

"I didn't buy it for you, so you decided to get a divorce and buy it for yourself? Are you very happy to spend your salary alone now?" Jiang Ping said with ridicule in her tone.

Zuo Cidian said: "I decided to divorce because you cheated."

Jiang Ping's face changed: "The son is still yours, why are you so cruel? If you say divorce, divorce. Do you know how hard it was for me to give birth to a son? How much pain will a woman suffer once she gives birth to a child? Can you pay me back?"

Forget it...it's better to get divorced, so that I won't be tied to you at home all day long."

She shook her hair, and her straight black hair flew in the air.

"Didn't you come to me to discuss your son's schooling?" Zuo Cidian glanced at her, his expression unchanged.

Jiang Ping glared at Zuo Cidian, but it had no effect. Then she looked around again and couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, when you get to a big city, you see a lot of little cowards, right? You can even pretend to be impatient when you see me.

Already? Who gave you the courage, Hailan House?"

"What does it have to do with Hailan House? Isn't this asking you for business?" Zuo Cidian argued helplessly.

He didn't dare to argue back then. The more he argued, the worse his outcome would be. But, what is there to worry about now?

Can Jiang Ping get divorced again?

"The caged bird finally flew out, but it couldn't fly far. When you fly to the park, you think you have seen the forest, right?" Jiang Ping shook her head disdainfully and said, "Looking at the way you are dressed now, I know that I have no choice.

Wrong person, if I follow you again, I can only buy Bosideng and use Gionee phone..."

"I've bought you several Apples."

"What, shouldn't it be? Other people's cars are being replaced one by one, and I'm changing my mobile phone, and you still make irresponsible remarks? I'm also a salaried person, what's wrong with me buying an Apple?" Jiang Pingyue

The angrier he became, the sharper his voice became.

The people waiting around turned their heads to look over, and many gave Zuo Cidian contemptuous expressions.

Zuo Cidian was a little angry, his face turned red, his muscles tensed, and then suddenly relaxed.

He has endured the same quarrel, or scolding, many times, so why should he endure it again?

He let out a heavy breath and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, her face gradually distorted, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the nasolabial folds on her face became more obvious.

Zuo Cidian just smiles, crow's feet, nasolabial folds, forehead lines, neck lines... are as obvious as ever.

"I'm looking for someone to enroll my son in the third grade of elementary school." Jiang Ping finally controlled her emotions and said in a calm tone: "I am responsible for all the expenses and favors for the admission procedures. From now on, you will be responsible for taking your child to and from school.

Once in the morning and once in the evening, they will be delivered to the place where I live now. You can have a small table for lunch at your expense."

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian and said slowly: "It's best for you to buy a car. There are many places to buy cars with loans now. If that doesn't work, just rent one or borrow one. My job is solved."

, after the Chinese New Year, Jinhua and I moved to live in front of Sanxiao..."

"I'm going to let my son go to an experimental primary school." Zuo Cidian interrupted Jiang Ping and said, "My son is very smart and can learn anything quickly. He didn't have a good environment before. Now he has the opportunity to go to the experimental primary school.

more suitable."

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "If people's dreams could come true, you would have died long ago. I tell you, Jinhua worked hard to send his son to the third primary school. When you see this

Just be polite and use up 30% of your disgust towards the leader."

"Experimental Primary School..."

"Okay, don't keep talking about it after hearing that an experimental primary school is good. If you don't become number one in the world, you won't be as good as you, right? I'm telling you, if you have the ability, just go to the experimental primary school.

, if it doesn’t work, just hold it in.”

Zuo Cidian had a lot to say, but suddenly he didn't want to say it anymore. Looking at Jiang Ping's black and straight hair, Zuo Cidian said, "I have already been admitted to an experimental primary school."

Jiang Ping laughed: "Okay, stop bragging. Do you know who you are looking for when you go to No. 3 Primary School and Jinhua..."

"I called to confirm that the student status has been transferred." Zuo Cidian said, "I also wanted to tell you about this today."

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian suspiciously: "Who did you lick again?"

Zuo Cidian laughed. He had a lot to say to Jiang Ping, but he just looked at her with calm eyes.

After a long while, Zuo Cidian said: "I will pick up my son tomorrow and go through the formalities."

Then, he shook off his white coat and turned to leave.

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian's back, and suddenly felt that this man's back was straighter than ever before, and his confident eyes just now seemed to be very masculine...

"He looks like a dog!" Jiang Ping stroked her long hair that had just been patched up, and prepared to go back to her boyfriend to ask about the situation.

Zuo Cidian went straight to the lounge.

He has been very tired in the past few days.

After finally returning from leave, Zuo Cidian decided to take a good nap first.

When I woke up again, it was already bright.

Zuo Cidian quickly opened his phone and saw a row of missed calls, and the time was 12 noon.

"I can sleep so well." Zuo Cidian sighed and thought to himself, following Dr. Ling is too tiring. If I do this for another year...

Zuo Cidian's eyes couldn't help but drift to the text message that just popped up: [China Merchants Bank] Dear Mr. Zuo Cidian, Yunhua Branch sincerely invites you to participate in the Friday Financial Management Day...

Zuo Cidian was sure that he had never received such a financial management text message.

After all, he had never had money to manage before.

"Buy a car." Zuo Cidian had a sudden thought, or perhaps it was a long-cherished wish that surfaced: buy a new car and go see his ex-wife...
Chapter completed!