Zhao Shucheng glanced at Luo Zijun and said, "Did you only know how to count one, two, and three when you were in the first grade? You should have learned addition and subtraction within ten, right?" Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, and saw that Zhao Shucheng's face was not good-looking, and said, "What's wrong? Okay, you guys continue, I'll go back first."
Zhao Shucheng looked at Luo Zijun helplessly and said, "Ping'er, don't listen to your mother's words. Let's study hard and become a knowledgeable person in the future. I'm not as ignorant as your mother. Come on, let's continue!"
Just when Zhao Shucheng and Ping'er were tutoring their homework, Ling Ling was also tutoring their children's homework. In the same first grade, Ling Ling was definitely a strict mother to her son.
Although they now live in a small narrow room and do not have a real desk, they can only sit at the dining table to study. Ling Ling did not go shopping and enroll her son in evening classes. On the one hand, she asked her children to study more, and on the other hand, she was also because she needed to go to work and could not pick up her children from school on time.
After returning home, Ling Ling also had to patiently tutor her children's homework. Not only did she check school homework, but she also assigned a large number of extracurricular exercises to her children and worked hard to cultivate her children's learning habits.
When Jiaqing heard so much homework, she asked, "Do you have to do so much homework?"
Ling Ling heard this and said, "Jiaqing, listen to me, everyone has their own homework to do, children have it, and adults have it. If you don't finish your homework today, you may fail tomorrow. If you want to live a good life tomorrow, you must work hard today! Do you understand? Then what should you do?"
"Finish these questions!"
Ling Ling was very pleased that her son was so obedient, but when he thought of what happened during the day, he didn't want to continue waiting because she knew that if she didn't work hard today, there would be no good life tomorrow.
She was somewhat unwilling to accept it. She had agreed to divorce Zhao Shucheng and then re-establish a family, but why did it suddenly change?
Thinking of the sarcastic sarcasm between Tang Jing and He Han in the afternoon, she thought this was a good entry point and could tell Zhao Shucheng.
After she sent a WeChat message to Zhao Shucheng, she quietly waited for Zhao Shucheng's response.
Zhao Shucheng was reading a story book for Ping'er at this time. After seeing the information on his mobile phone, he replied: "I'll call you later!"
Ping'er looked at Zhao Shucheng curiously and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing. My father's colleague sent me a message. There should be something wrong. I'll go back to the phone. Today we'll talk about it first. Let's continue tomorrow. You go to bed first!"
Zhao Shucheng came outside with his cell phone and asked, "Am I sleeping?"
Ling Ling said: "I thought about it all the time and felt that the purpose of Tang Jing and He Han came in the afternoon was not simple, but what should I know."
Zhao Shucheng said indifferently: "If you know, you will know. Don't worry, I will have everything."
"But your Luo Zijun will know in two days. If she asks you, will you think about how to tell her after you have finished?"
Zhao Shucheng said: "Tell me the truth, and she is not a person who already knows you are mine, so don't worry."
Ling Ling was very understanding and said, "Or what you said, you put all the blame on me, you said I was pestering you, you were completely passive. In this way, she might forgive you."
Zhao Shucheng said: "Okay, I know what to say myself, you don't have to worry about it. By the way, how did you choose your house?"
When Ling Ling heard Zhao Shucheng say this, she understood that Zhao Shucheng didn't want to continue the topic, so she could only say: "I haven't decided yet, what about your opinion?"
"My opinion is to choose a three-bedroom and one living room, which is more convenient. In addition, the decoration should be better and the sound insulation is better. OK, it's getting late and the child hasn't gone to bed yet. Go to bed early. Let's talk about what to see tomorrow!"
After Zhao Shucheng hung up the phone, he turned around and saw his nanny Yaqin, who was at home, and said, "Why are you out?"
Yaqin said nervously: "I'll come out and throw the trash!"
"Okay, there's nothing to do to go back early!"
Zhao Shucheng said and turned around and went home. As for whether she was eavesdropping or how many she had eavesdropped, Zhao Shucheng didn't care. Because Zhao Shucheng didn't think there was anything he said just now that he could misunderstand, and was not afraid of what the other party said to Luo Zijun.
Besides, even if he really said something, it is the same thing whether Luo Zijun believes it or not. Even if he really believes it, Zhao Shucheng has a way to deal with it. Since he has done such a thing, Zhao Shucheng is not afraid of facing it. Moreover, Zhao Shucheng is not the kind of person who hides it. At most, it can only be apart.
Although Tang Jing was immersed in He Han's considerate romance, she could not let go of Luo Zijun. After thinking about it, she decided to tell Luo Zijun about Ling Ling's divorce.
After hearing this, Luo Zijun smiled and said, "What you said, when I talked to Ling Ling this morning, she had already told me!"
Although Luo Zijun didn't care, she was actually still in a mess.
Although I don’t believe that Zhao Shucheng will fall in love with Ling Ling, who is not as good as her appearance and figure, I always think that Tang Jing and He Han suddenly appeared in the afternoon, and their hidden words, I always feel that they are hinting at something.
She was not really stupid. She didn't think about that at the beginning, but once she really started thinking about it, she gradually realized something was wrong.
Luo Zijun flipped into Ling Ling's circle of friends and saw a photo of her hand showing her hands on it. She couldn't help but suspect that this hand was Zhao Shucheng's hand. So after Zhao Shucheng came back from outside, she couldn't help but hold Zhao Shucheng's hand.
Zhao Shucheng asked, "What are you doing?"
"See if this hand is my husband's hand."
Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "Of course it's my hand. I didn't tell you. Ling Ling is my love, of course she is with me. Why? Are you worried now?"
Luo Zijun didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to admit it like this. He was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
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Luo Zijun looked at Zhao Shucheng, who seemed to have nothing happened. It was hard to believe that what Zhao Shucheng said just now. Zhao Shucheng has someone outside, can he be so righteous?
"Don't you want to say something?"
"Do you believe whatever I say? Do you believe it too? If I say I haven't slept with her, do you believe it too? You are suspicious all day long, and you don't believe it even after I say it. What else can I explain? Is it useful?"
Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, yes, would he be willing to believe what Zhao Shucheng said? Sang Zhuo, Amy, Vera, Stella, and so many women, did he believe Zhao Shucheng's explanation? Now he admits, why don't he believe it?
"Will you divorce me? What should Ping'er do?"
"As long as you don't choose to divorce, of course I won't divorce you, okay, go to bed!"
As he said that, he pulled Luo Zijun into the bedroom, threw the other party on the bed, and then the charge rang in the room.
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Luo Zijun was still a little worried, but in the face of Zhao Shucheng's enthusiastic response, he felt that he was really thinking too much? And even if Zhao Shucheng was really someone outside, would he choose to divorce Zhao Shucheng?
After thinking about it, Luo Zijun finally decided to be an ostrich and pretended not to know anything. Perhaps this is the best choice.
A few days later.
Zhao Shucheng got up and washed up and went to work. After Luo Zijun left Zhao Shucheng, he thought of the previous photos of Ling Ling's circle of friends, and he was suddenly disappointed.
Whenever this time, she would choose to look for Tang Jing to find comfort because she didn't know who she told, and only Tang Jing could give her advice and help her.
So early in the morning, she brought a lot of things to Tang Jing's house and carefully prepared freshly squeezed orange juice for Tang Jing.
Tang Jing saw Luo Zijun and said with a smile: "Thank you, Aunt Conch!"
After hearing this, Luo Zijun directly took the orange juice and prepared to drink it by himself. Tang Jing took the lead and said, "Oh, you have someone at home to prepare vitamins every day, and I will live on your generation in one week!"
Luo Zijun said, "I came to you to see you pitiful, so I did these aunties' work. People like me who have to hand Yaqin over to their hands when they drink a glass of water at home. Think about your treatment. Should you kneel on the ground, hold my thighs and kowtow to thank you?"
When watching Tang Jing go to eat toast, Luo Zijun said, "Miss Tang, whenever I eat hot meals and hot porridge at home, I will think of you. Tell me, I am in my thirties, and I don't even have a home."
"Home is a burden, I just refused a home a few days ago."
Luo Zijun was surprised to hear Tang Jing say this and asked, "What did you say? He Han proposed to you?"
When Tang Jing heard this, he seemed to have been stabbed with a sword and said as if nothing had happened: "No, it's just He Han who bought a house and invited me to live together! In order to avoid degrading the population, he resigned from Bianti."
Luo Zijun was very happy for her best friend when she heard this. In her opinion, He Han has always been a arrogant and arrogant person. She originally thought that the two of them would continue to waste like this, but she didn't expect that He Han could give in to Tang Jing. This was really not easy.
Tang Jing didn't think so and said, "That's why I'm in a difficult situation. It's hard for me to imagine what it will be like in the future. You wait for me to go home, I wait for me to go home, I wait for me to eat, I wait for you to eat, and then I live more and more like every day. Is the couple just like this? In the end, the two people are like one person. But over time, the two people live like one person. The key is that they will complain that they don't feel anything, as if they touch their right hand with their left hand."
Luo Zijun retorted: "Waiting for Junsheng to come home every day is a necessary part of my life. Every day, the family is having fun together, which is the happiest moment of my day."
Tang Jing said: "Yes, wait for an hour to come home, and then the two of them slowly eat together, and another two hours. It's a day, three hours, one-eighth of the time passed. Don't you think it's a waste of life?"
Luo Zijun said: "How can this be a waste of life? Junsheng gets up early and goes to bed late every day to make money, isn't it just for the three hours of fun?"
When Tang Jing heard Luo Zijun's words, she also thought of the conversation with Zhao Shucheng in the office. Maybe Luo Zijun thought these three hours were enough, but Chen Junsheng didn't think so.
Chapter completed!