Day by day, the days passed by like flowing water. In the midst of indifference, there were also many fragmented undulations.
Wen Zhizhi and Meng Qingyang were inseparable.
It didn't matter if it was hot or hot, or if it was raining heavily, Meng Qingyang would definitely be with her wherever Wen Zhizhi appeared.
During this time, Wen Zhizhi also urged Meng Qingyang to go back to see her parents and business.
However, he could be persuaded three or four times out of ten times. However, he would leave on the same day and return the next day, never stopping for the third.
Once, when Meng Qingyang had returned to C City, Wu Linming had specifically gone to Meng Qingyang's house to make fun of him.
This poor "brother" had provoked Meng Qingyang many times, but now he had pulled him over and over again. Finally, recently, Meng Qingyang had refused to take the initiative to add him. He had also refused to accept his friend request.
Thus, he could only bitterly run in front of this sovereign to 'act presumptuously'.
Are you addicted to being a teacher in the countryside of D city? We brothers haven't been together with you for a long time! " Wu Linming, whose entire body was filled with drama, had already imagined himself to be a pitiful girl who had been abandoned by a heartless man.
"Don't put on an act in front of me!" Meng Qingyang was going to have a headache because of his good friend.
I finally got back from the old house and avoided my mother's nagging. The big brother began his' performance 'again.
If the Oscars were to be presented to the Chinese, Meng Qingyang would definitely find a way to make Wu Linming the best male lead!
Usually, Meng Qingyang would be harassed by all sorts of ghosts and snakes for two days in C City, while Wen Zhizhi, who was in the countryside of D City, would also be interrogated by the children of the whole school (only two classes) for two days "Where did Teacher Meng go?" and "When did Teacher Meng come back?"
Their lives went hand in hand.
That day, Wen Zhizhi thought about how Meng Qingyang hadn't been back to C City for almost a month. It seemed that his mother had called several times already. She was only missing the GPS to find Meng Qingyang.
Wen Zhizhi had always wanted to avoid becoming a burden in Meng Qingyang's life.
Therefore, she advised Meng Qingyang, "You take over my godmother every day. Your own mother has already urged you to go back several times, right? " His tone was half joking and half serious.
Meng Qingyang didn't know if it was true or not.
"No rush, no hurry. Your godmother wouldn't urge me to go on a blind date. Every time I go back, she doesn't even want to see me.
"Hey, didn't you say that with me as a shield, there would be fewer matchmaking partners?" The topic that Wen Zhizhi brought up was once again successfully pulled aside by Meng Qingyang.
"Well, my mother doesn't know. But our old man might know something. "
In fact, Meng Qingyang hadn't been able to brag about Wen Zhizhi's "shield". Those who knew him well had only heard of him.
Meng Qingyang had bought Wen Zhizhi's favorite couple ring just to make her happy. Wen Zhizhi refused but was told by Meng Qingyang, "We have to have evidence to prove that we are husband and wife!" This match is pretty good. You should quickly wear it. "Persuade."
Once again, the topic of conversation ran far away. The gentle breeze from the countryside caressed their hearts. There were some things that were slowly changing; there were some feelings that were growing and sprouting.
At that time, Wen Zhizhi's stomach was already quite big. For the sake of the children's studies, pregnant women who had been pregnant for more than seven months would still go to school every other day. Everyone was paying more and more attention to her stomach.
In the days that followed, Meng Qingyang rejoiced that he had not returned to C City.
She thought back to the day after the accident, the day after Wen Zhizhi urged Meng Qingyang to come home.
In the third grade, two little girls were arguing over who was the "real mathematics class's representative." During the break, they started to tear each other up in the hallway.
His posture was on par with the aunties and sisters who were in the shopping rush in the supermarket.
Meng Qingyang was called over by the class rep to mediate the situation.
Wen Zhizhi was still in her office reviewing her Chinese composition.
"Teacher Wen, Teacher Wen ~" At the door, a second year student was exchanging words in a low voice. Wen Zhizhi was too immersed in the students' homework to notice.
"Mr. Wen ~" It wasn't until someone was tugging at the corner of Wen Zhizhi's clothes that she finally reacted.
"Hmm? Erya, why are you here? " Before he could finish his sentence, a weak voice came from the door. "Teacher Wen, I'm here too."
So there was still that little boy who was crying for his parents in the city.
"Both of you are here. Is there something you need your teacher for?"
The two brats looked at each other, then said in unison, "Teacher Wen, Erya/Big Hairy said he wants to touch your stomach."
Before he could finish, the two children looked at each other with wide eyes. "You said it!"
Wen Zhizhi was worried that the two of them would start fighting like the two in the corridor outside. She quickly pulled the two little kids and said, "Alright, alright. I know what you two are here for."
"Teacher can let you touch it, but can't you tell the other children?" Whoever says it will be given a penalty of 10 essays! " Wen Zhizhi deliberately intimidated them.
The two brats immediately frowned, hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Okay. "I promise I won't!" "Me too!"
When Wen Zhizhi saw the obedient behavior of these two mischievous fellows, she immediately felt a sense of accomplishment.
She carefully caressed her belly and said to her belly, "Baby, big sister and big brother will greet you in a while. You have to be obedient."
It was unknown if it was telepathy or the blood essence of mother and son.
The baby in her stomach gave her a kick, causing a small bulge to appear on her belly, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The two children widened their eyes in surprise.
The little boy shouted in a low voice, "Teacher Wen! You and Teacher Meng's baby is so smart! " As if he was afraid of scaring the baby.
"That's right, that's right. He can understand our conversation!" Erya also agreed.
"Teacher Wen, let's just quietly touch." Big Hairy carefully stretched out his hands, while Er Ya also reached out her hands in dissatisfaction.
When the two mischievous children touched her belly, a sour feeling rose in her heart.
"How difficult it is to raise a small life!" Wen Zhizhi was somewhat annoyed, but she also felt that it was not easy for her to carry her baby to this point.
"I must properly make my baby the loveliest child in the world!"
As the sour feeling slipped past her, Wen Zhizhi's heart once again surged with lofty sentiments! The greatness of a new mother lies in her lack of fear of danger and hardship.
However, Wenzhi never expected that in less than half an hour, her lofty ambitions would be broken!