Zhong Ying and Wu Jian, the young couple, started to feel uncomfortable after hearing what Zhu Lin said. This time, they made it so loud that almost all the teachers in the dormitory heard it.
Master Li finished stewing the fish and called the teachers to eat.
There were still almost two hours before the evening self-study, and it was not enough time for Zhong Ying to go to work today. When Jiang Xinyu found her, she was sitting in the office.
"The rice is ready. Let's go back and eat. The fish stewed by Master Li today contains tofu."
Zhong Ying pulled her face and wiped away tears, "I won't eat it."
Jiang Xinyu said "Oh" and turned around to leave.
Zhong Ying couldn't believe it. She was still waiting for Jiang Xinyu to ask her. Why didn't she even ask?
"I know you have a good relationship with Song Guifang, so you think there's something wrong with me, right?"
Jiang Xinyu paused, turned around and said seriously: "I don't think there's anything wrong with you, don't think too much about it. But if you get angry with Wu Jian because of Zhu Lin's damn words, I don't think it's necessary. You're still angry for nothing.
,not worth it."
She got along very well with Song Guifang and Zhong Ying, but she didn't want to engage in wooing and excluding them. They lived next to each other and had the same office. A bad relationship affected her mood. Jiang Xinyu really didn't want to be unhappy.
Zhong Ying said angrily: "I'm not just looking for trouble. I saw his notebook. He told me before that he just wrote it casually and made it up for fun. I found it quite interesting. I thought he was a sentimental person.
A delicate person, I think he is talented, but Zhu Lin’s mother said yesterday that Wu Jian sent Teacher Song to the hospital at night.”
"In the late winter night, the cold wind was biting. She was lying on the hospital bed with a bleak look on her face and a face as pale as paper. I could feel her pain, and even felt the same. I wanted to hold her hand and transfer my body temperature to her.
give her…"
Zhong Ying was quite convinced when she recited this part of Jiang Xinyu's poem. I couldn't tell that Wu Jian had such a delicate heart under his rough appearance.
Zhong Ying broke down and said: "If you read a few of his manuscripts, you will definitely think like me that he has deep feelings for Song Guifang. It is me who is married to him, but I don't deserve to have a place in his manuscripts."
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"I confronted him, but he said that I thought too much and was unreasonable. I think he worked very hard on Song Guifang. What did I do wrong?"
"I don't know how painful it was for Song Guifang when they were not divorced. Now that they are divorced, he doesn't know how happy he is."
Jiang Xinyu remembered that night when she watched a movie in the commune and came out of the "cinema", she saw Wu Jian and Song Guifang walking down the street together.
Isn't Wu Jian interested in Song Guifang? Or maybe Song Guifang is the source of his creative inspiration?
"One of his essays was published in the magazine. I admired his talent and was attracted by his writing. What shocked me was that his deepest thoughts about others were not fake."
Zhong Ying lay on the table and cried again.
Although freedom of marriage is advocated in this era, Jiang Xinyu knows that people these days get married by seeing each other. Some couples have never met each other several times before getting married. People like Zhong Ying should be considered free love. Her feelings for Wu Jian
Did it evolve from admiration to love?
Jiang Xinyu never thought that Wu Jian, a person who was usually unremarkable, was actually a talented person.
She didn't know how to persuade Zhong Ying, so she simply said: "Stop crying, you are crying here, he is probably eating well over there as if nothing happened, why are you still hungry after being angry?"
"Even if you are angry, you have to eat before you get angry."
Zhong Ying's stomach had been growling for a long time. When she heard what Jiang Xinyu said, she stood up quickly and said, "It's not me who has shady thoughts. Why should I hide here and cry? When I'm not around, he's looking at others."
Song Guifang can still eat two more bowls, he thinks so!"
Because of Wu Jian and Song Guifang, they were no longer clear in Zhong Ying's eyes. Jiang Xinyu was very cautious and did not speak.
The aroma of the fish soup floats far away, and the closer you get, the stronger the flavor becomes.
The teachers in the dormitory were all enjoying their meals, and there was quite a bit left in the pot for the two of them.
Yesterday we caught a lot of fish, so we must have enough fish today. The rare thing is that there are beans.
With the curd, the fish soup tastes even better.
When the two of them entered, Wu Jian was indeed eating fish with a bowl in his hands. He raised his head and glanced at Zhong Ying, then lowered his head and continued to drink the soup as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Xinyu looked a little angry, Wu Jian was putting on a very high arrogance.
Zhong Ying looked around and asked, "Where is Teacher Song?"
Luo Yuan adjusted his glasses and said, "She took her children to eat in the dormitory."
Luo Yuan went to the advance brigade this morning and watched helplessly as Fan Tao was beaten up by Jiang Cuicui. Jiang Cuicui was definitely the toughest rural woman he had ever seen. She beat children very hard and cursed a lot, but Fan Tao
He was quite relieved after being beaten.
After Luo Yuan finished speaking to Fan Tao, he looked at Jiang Xinyu, "There is something I don't know whether I should tell you."
Jiang Xinyu was surprised, what else had anything to do with her family?
"Just say it directly."
Luo Yuan was about to say something when he realized that there were many people in the dormitory, "I'll talk to you later."
After eating, Luo Yuan called Jiang Xinyu outside the dormitory.
"It seems that your aunt is going to introduce someone to your mother. When I was leaving from your aunt's house today, a man smoking a cigarette raised his voice and asked your aunt whether her eldest sibling was good or not before he entered the yard of your aunt's house.
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"At that time, I had doubts. I wasn't sure whether what the man said had anything to do with your family, so I eavesdropped at the entrance of the courtyard for a while. The man's voice was not quiet. He said he didn't need an introduction because he was not good-looking."
In fact, the man went too far. He expressed his disdain for Chen Xiuyun's inability to have a son.
Luo Yuan also mentioned that Jiang Xinyu taught in a commune school through Fan Tao's mother, and he was sure that the person they were talking about was indeed Jiang Xinyu's mother.
Luo Yuan knew that he shouldn't meddle in other people's private affairs, and it was not easy to spread such gossip, but Chen Yi was interesting. He had taken advantage of the two of them. Jiang Xinyu was usually kind and generous, so it was right for him to give her a break in advance.
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Jiang Xinyu was quite convinced. Why didn’t her father’s relatives be reliable? Was Jiang Cuicui looking for revenge?
Zhong Ying and Wu Jian quarreled, and it was indeed Jiang Xinyu who suffered. The two had a cold war for three days, but Zhong Ying did not go back to live with Wu Jian, so she squeezed into Jiang Xinyu's small single bed.
Zhong Ying didn't talk to Song Guifang either, and the atmosphere of the three of them living in one room was a bit strange.
Song Guifang's child cried several times a day, making fuss before going to bed and crying when he got up in the morning.
Jiang Xinyu couldn't understand why this girl was neither well-behaved nor cute at all. How old was she? Why did she still cry so often?
Crying children are really not cute at all. She has no expectations for children now.
Wu Jian is also doing well. She hasn't seen him have any intention of coaxing Zhong Ying back for several days. Although they were sitting in the same space during the meal, they didn't even glance at each other.