Song Guifang was called to Liu Jun's office on Wednesday morning, and her class was assigned to other teachers today.
When she returned to the dormitory after school at noon, Song Guifang had packed all her things.
"Sister Song, where are you going?"
This issue was very important to Song Guifang at this time, and it was also a bit cruel.
After a divorce, the Zhu family must not go back to her parents' home? Jiang Xinyu still remembers that when she went to visit her home, her stepmother had no intention of keeping Song Guifang at home for dinner.
This is also the reason why Song Guifang was so worried that she couldn't sleep last night. She had a child with her, and her stepmother would definitely not let her stay at her parents' house for a few days. Without the school dormitory, she now faced a situation where she had nowhere to go!
"I'll go back to the Miaoxi Brigade to take a look first. I may not be able to move all the things out in a while. Can you help me keep an eye on it first?"
Jiang Xinyu naturally agreed.
After school in the afternoon, when she was painfully eating Chinese cabbage and steamed rice porridge, Chen Yi came.
"Have you eaten, Xiao Chen? Do you want to eat some here?" Master Li asked politely.
Chen Yi came over after finishing his meal. When he saw the cabbage on the table, he decisively refused.
To be honest, he really didn't think cabbage was unpalatable before, but now it's to the point where just one look is enough.
There happened to be no one in the dormitory, so Jiang Xinyu simply brought Chen Yi into her dormitory with her rice.
She pushed the porridge bowl towards him and said, "Hold me warmly, your face is red from the cold."
"If you still want to eat, I can give you the cabbage."
Jiang Xinyu chuckled.
Chen Yi chuckled in his heart: "You should keep all the good things to eat, and don't be polite to me."
Jiang Xinyu put down her chopsticks, "You are really ignorant. I am willing to keep something as nutritious as cabbage for you, but you still dare to refuse!"
The two bickered for a while, and he took out two palm-sized gray fur handbags from his pocket and handed them to her.
"A water bag sewn with rabbit fur, add some hot water, put the small one in your pocket, and put the big one under the quilt at night."
Jiang Xinyu hugged his arm and shook it, "Oh my man, my man is so considerate."
Later generations mostly call their significant other "husband". These days, it's all about "my man", "your man" and someone else's man.
Jiang Xinyu even used the local dialect in order to see him make a fool of himself.
Chen Yi didn't think anything of it when he heard other wives and aunts in the village say this. Why did these words come out of Jiang Xinyu's mouth and made his ears warm so much.
He coughed uncomfortably, and just when he was trying to get her to be more serious, he heard her say again:
"This hot water bottle is easy to use, but it's definitely not as useful as you. It's just right to have a man to warm your bed in the winter."
Although she was teasing him on purpose, her face was a little heated, and she raised her eyes to meet his direct gaze as he turned his head.
His eyes were dark and meaningful, like a deep pool of water.
"You want me to warm your bed?"
Jiang Xinyu swallowed her saliva and her eyes wandered, "I'm just making an analogy. Don't think too much about it. Warming the bed will only take a long time."
The memory of her death attacked her again. This man was a scumbag and she couldn't afford to offend him.
Chen Yi nodded and chuckled, "Yes, the days are long."
Jiang Xinyu suddenly felt that something was wrong with those words. She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of cabbage to calm down her shock. When she caught his casual look, she stretched out her claws to scratch his waist.
You grabbed his soft flesh and you still can't deal with him?
The two were arguing for a while, and he pressed her against his chest and said with a smile, "I'll tell you something."
"Good thing or bad thing?"
"It should be considered a good thing. Your grandma was beaten and hospitalized, with a bloody head. I heard she was stupid."
Jiang Xinyu's face was shocked: "Has God opened his eyes? She has been punished by God! How wonderful, isn't it?"
I still remember that when she first came here, she greeted God every day and wondered why the old woman lived so long!
One year later, who has done justice for heaven?
Thinking of what happened at home last weekend, she trembled, straightened up, and blurted out the words "Liu Laosan".
"Did he do it?"
Chen Yi nodded and roughly explained what happened.
After hearing that Liu Laosan also went to the county hospital, Jiang Xinyu admired this man.
"This country bully is pretty smart. You said she is stupid. How stupid is she?"
Chen Yi shook his head, "I heard what my mother said this morning. She didn't have a clear mind when she woke up. She didn't even recognize your grandfather sometimes, but when she saw her eldest daughter, she stared, hit and scolded her, and drooled at the corner of her mouth.
I don’t know. These messages should have been brought back by your grandfather. Your grandfather also went to borrow money from your mother."
Jiang Xinyu was happy that Mrs. Li was unlucky, but she was unhappy that her family had to pay for Mrs. Li's medical treatment. It was not easy for her family to earn some money, and she didn't know if she would be able to get the money back if she threw it away.
No matter how unpalatable the cabbage was, Jiang Xinyu didn't leave it behind. Food is so precious these days, how can it be wasted so easily?
After the meal, she happily drank a glass of malted milk. When the two of them were cuddling together, she heard him say on her shoulder: "It's getting late now, it's time for your man to leave."
Jiang Xinyu's hair stood on end, and she really felt that he had no shame at all now. Why did he take off that suit, and even his moral integrity seemed to be missing a lot?
When I opened the door, snowflakes were falling silently outside, and a thin layer had already fallen on the ground.
Jiang Xinyu tightened his scarf, waved her hand and stood under the eaves to watch him leave.
When she turned around, she saw Zhong Yingli rubbing her hands next to her.
"Xinyu, Teacher Song is no longer here, can I stay in your dormitory for a few days?"
Jiang Xinyu had deliberately kept a distance from Zhong Ying after she was wrongly accused of being a whistleblower, but she didn't expect that the two of them would live in the same house again, and now she really didn't even have a reason to refuse.
She and Wu Jian were in a stalemate, neither divorcing nor reconciling, and she didn't know what to do.
Also, the scandal was about two people, so why didn’t Wu Jian have anything wrong with it?
Jiang Xinyu only stayed with Zhong Ying for one night, but a new female teacher came the next day. This person Jiang Xinyu had also met, it was Zhang Ling who had competed with her for the teaching position.
I heard from Xie Xiaofang that Zhang Ling was at the bottom of her class in high school and her grades were quite average. It could be seen during the assessment that her level was indeed not that good.
Now, this low-level person has entered the school and is about to become her roommate.
"I originally wanted to live in a room by myself, but Uncle Liu disagreed. We will be roommates from now on. My name is Zhang Ling. You should know me from Xie Xiaofang, so I won't introduce myself much."
The aura between people is really a wonderful thing. Jiang Xinyu concluded that Zhang Ling didn't like her, and she didn't like her very much either.
"My home is in a commune. I probably won't live in school every day in the future. However, I don't like others sleeping on my bed. Teacher Zhong, please don't sleep on this bed casually in the future."
Zhong Ying, who came to pack her things, nodded unhappily.