Seeing Zhao Qingsong show the marriage certificate and letter of introduction to the hostel manager, Li Rong was surprised. She didn't expect that Zhao Qingsong had done this quietly.
Zhao Qingsong took her to the room: "Hurry up and get some sleep. I'll wake you up when it's almost o'clock."
Li Rong yawned and asked, "When did you get the letter of introduction?"
"It was opened a few days ago. We are staying here these days, so we won't go home, so we don't have to go back and forth." Zhao Qingsong helped her take off her thick coat and shoes, let her lie down, and sat down
Beside the bed, he said: "Go to sleep."
Li Rong really fell asleep. She probably got up early in the morning and used her brain a lot. She closed her eyes and met Zhou Gong not long after.
The test in the afternoon is politics.
Many of the thoughts tested were the thoughts of great people at home and abroad. It happened that most of them were memorized by Li Rong. The explanations of those terms could be written down by Li Rong just by picking up a pen.
In addition to noun explanations, there are also some questions and answers, which are not particularly simple, but Li Rong is thinking about politics, and she should be able to get points by expressing her correct thoughts and views.
Of course, you have to write some thoughts as arguments.
There were also difficult questions. The last big question looked like an essay in a public examination to Li Rong. She swallowed. Is this considered over the top?
After thinking for a while, Li Rong ignored the trivial matters and wrote down her relevant thoughts and quotations from famous people.
After she finished writing it, she read it over by herself. Well... she was quite satisfied. After all, it was reasonable and well-founded.
After the afternoon subjects were over, Zhao Qingsong took Li Rong to have dinner.
Probably those candidates had gone home to have dinner, and there weren't that many people in the state-owned hotel.
After eating and returning to the guest house, Zhao Qingsong asked Li Rong: "Do you want to read a book or sleep?"
"Hmm~" Li Rong thought for a while, "Let me memorize the formulas for tomorrow's exam. There are quite a lot of formulas in mathematics and physics."
"Well, look, I'm going outside." After Zhao Qingsong finished speaking, he was about to walk out.
Li Rong pulled him: "What are you doing outside? There are tables and beds here. Can't you just sit or lie down for a while?"
"I'm here to influence your reading, so I'd better go out."
Li Rong smiled: "You can't affect me here. I was studying while taking An An with me."
Zhao Qingsong's jaw tightened and his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something.
Li Rong hurriedly opened his fisted hand before he could speak: "Don't be so nervous, stretch yourself out like that? Okay, you can lie down and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up later."
The whites of Zhao Qingsong's eyes were bloodshot, and Li Rong felt that his nerves were tenser than hers, but she calmed down.
After a while, Zhao Qingsong woke up and saw Li Rong reading a book.
The lights were already on in the room. He touched his watch and saw that it was half past nine.
He stood up, put on his shoes, and silently took the enamel basin out.
Not long after, he came in with a basin of hot water: "Stop looking, wipe your face, wash your feet, and get ready for bed."
Li Rong nodded, put down the book, walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and washed her face with a hot towel wrung out by Zhao Qingsong.
The two of them were soaking in a basin of water, and Li Rong leaned on Zhao Qingsong's shoulder: "You are so kind to me."
Zhao Qingsong said: "You are my daughter-in-law. If it's not good for you, who should be good for you?"
Li Rong's eyebrows curved, she raised her head and kissed Zhao Qingsong's chin.
Zhao Qingsong's Adam's apple rolled, and he was aroused by Li Rong. He pressed her waist and kissed her hard. His voice was low and dangerous: "Don't be like me, wait until the exam is over."
Li Rong shook her head and dared not do it again. She wiped her feet and lay down on the bed to sleep.
The six exams were completed in three days.
The last subject is English. In fact, English is not a required subject.
Li Rong studied international fashion design in her previous life. In order to go abroad to work for a global luxury clothing brand or even study overseas, she passed the eighth-level English test and also passed the oral test. She can converse with foreign friends very fluently.
She chose to apply for the English test mainly because it was her strength. The English test at this time only had a written test but no listening test. She felt that it would be easy for her to get a high score.
There were actually a lot of people in the English examination room. Li Rong shrugged slightly, lowered her head to write after getting the test paper.
The exam time always flies by, and when the bell rings, you can hear the restless voices of many candidates.
At that moment, Li Rong felt as if she had suddenly been relieved of a heavy burden.
More than eight months of studying hard are over!
Li Rong slowly exhaled and put away her pen.
As soon as she walked out of the examination room, she saw Zhao Qingsong, who was looking over eagerly with his head outside the door.
As if they had a telepathic connection, their eyes quickly met.
Zhao Qingsong strode towards her. Although he was a little staggered, he quickly covered Li Rong's hand.
Touching the cold little hand, Zhao Qingsong felt heartbroken. He breathed on his hand and rubbed it for her: "Is it frozen?"
"Well," Li Rong was rarely hypocritical, "I'm freezing, please rub it for me."
It's not that I'm freezing, it's just that my hands are a little stiff after writing for a long time.
Zhao Qingsong rubbed her for a while, then put her hand into his pocket: "Let's go home."
"Let's eat first." Li Rong said, "It will take time before we go back to cook."
"Okay, it's all up to you."
I only had food for the past two days, but I can’t eat anything today.
Although the food in state-owned restaurants is plentiful, it is quite greasy.
The two had light dumplings and wontons.
Thinking of the little one left in the care of Mother Zhao, Li Rong packed a steamed dumpling.
When we returned to Zhao's house, it was completely dark, and there was still a kerosene lamp burning in the main room. In the yard, we could hear the sounds of Daniel and the others playing with An An.
Li Rong smiled, she hadn't seen the little guy for two days, and she didn't feel anything yet.
At this time, listening to the little guy's voice, my longing overflowed.
She handed the dumplings to Zhao Qingsong and asked him to heat them up. She walked to the main room, opened the door, and shouted inside: "An'an, mom is back."
When the little guy heard the sound, he dropped what he was holding and threw it away. He turned around and saw Li Rong, flattened his mouth and shouted aggrievedly: "Mama~"
An An held up her little fleshy hands, sat up from the kang, walked to the edge of the kang, and did not dare to get down.
Standing on the edge of the kang with her little feet outstretched, her little hands clenched into small fists, and she opened her arms to Li Rong: "Hug, Mommy~"
Li Rong came over to hug him, kissed him several times on the face, and said, "Baby, do you miss your mother?"
Zhao's mother sat next to her and said with a smile: "Can you not think about it? I look for my mother every day. I feel energetic at night, and Daniel keeps me company."
In the main room were Zhao's mother and Daniu Erniu. Zhao Qingyang and his wife were not there, and Zhao's father also went to bed.
Li Rong asked: "Who is he sleeping with at night?"
"I slept with me all night. I slept with Daniel last night. I had to go find my brother."
Li Rong smiled and said, "Sorry for the trouble, Daniu Erniu. Auntie will treat you to something delicious tomorrow."
An An circled Li Rong's neck: "Where have you been, Mom."