Mo Zhicheng waited for his mother to finish speaking before going back to his room with a grimace.
But when he turned the door handle, he found that it was bolted inside.
Alas, since I don’t have to go to class, I can just sit in the living room... Mo Zhicheng thought to himself.
After Liang Ping finished her meal, she saw Mo Zhicheng sitting on the small sofa and walked over strangely: "Aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"
Liang Ping knew that her son always took a nap at noon. No matter how busy he was, he would always find time to take a nap.
"I, I'll sit down first, don't be in a hurry." Mo Zhicheng said hesitantly.
Liang Ping glanced at the locked door over there, how could she not know what was going on? "Are you still a man? You are bullied by your wife all day long."
After saying that, Liang Ping went back to her room angrily.
Mo Zhicheng shook his head. He had always been afraid of Yang Yujuan, so how could he dare to say anything wrong about her.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, when Yang Yujuan got up and left the room, she saw Mo Zhicheng half lying on the sofa and resting, and she felt a little unbearable.
Maybe she was a little too much just now and shouldn't have bolted the door so that Mo Zhicheng couldn't sleep inside.
Thinking of this, Yang Yujuan walked over and whispered: "Go back to your room and sleep."
Mo Zhicheng, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly woke up and asked a little confused: "Are you going to work?"
"Yeah." Yang Yujuan nodded.
When Yang Yujuan went downstairs to push the electric scooter in the small yard, Li Huabing just came back.
Li Huabing felt uncomfortable when he saw the beautiful Yang Yujuan. "Hey, Yang Yujuan, have you gone to work?"
"What's the matter with you?" Yang Yujuan asked in a deep voice.
"What else can happen? I just want you to talk about the person in your family and not go too far in front of me." Li Huabing felt uncomfortable and deliberately said, "If you do that again, I will call the gangsters."
"How is he doing to you?" Yang Yujuan asked in surprise.
Li Huabing always dresses in a flashy way. Like today, her skirt is very short, which probably attracts men's attention.
Yang Yujuan knew that Li Huabing often flirted with some male neighbors in the apartment. Some men liked this kind of tone, so many male parents rushed to her training institution to sign up their children.
Of course Li Huabing flirted with her and played a little ambiguous role.
Some scumbags like this
It is also because of this that Li Huabing's training institution can make so much money.
Yang Yujuan couldn't stand Li Huabing's practice of betraying herself. Now that she heard that her man also wanted to take advantage of Li Huabing, she didn't believe it.
Although Mo Zhicheng is useless, she is more beautiful than Li Huabing. How could he like Li Huabing?
"Humph, you also know what those men are, they must be trying to take advantage of me." Li Huabing said deliberately angrily.
"Mo Zhicheng is not that kind of person." Yang Yujuan said firmly.
"Haha, you know people but don't know their hearts. Although you are a couple, do you know Mo Zhicheng? Don't look at him because he usually doesn't talk. In fact, he is a slut. You don't know what he does. Men are like that
Yes, domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. If I hadn't firmly refused, he would have probably..." Li Huabing didn't say any more, turned around and swayed upstairs.
Do I understand Mo Zhicheng... Yang Yujuan asked herself secretly.
If it had been in the past, Yang Yujuan would have said loudly that she understood.
But ever since Xiaoxiang told her that she heard Mo Zhicheng having an intimate phone call with a woman, and she also saw Mo Zhicheng talking to a female teacher in front of the No. 9 Primary School, she was shaken.
Yang Yujuan arrived at the parking area for employee motorcycles of the People's Hospital, and Xiaoxiang happened to come over.
"Sister Juan, come to work." Xiaoxiang greeted.
"Yes." Yang Yujuan nodded and then yawned.
Because she was woken up by Liang Ping at noon, she fell asleep again. But the quality of her subsequent sleep was not good, and now she is a little sleepy.
"You don't sleep at noon?" Xiaoxiang asked strangely.
Nurses like them must have a good rest, otherwise they may suddenly have a medical accident.
Once a medical accident occurs to a medical staff, it may regret it for life.
"I fell asleep, but I was woken up by my mother-in-law." Yang Yujuan said helplessly.
"That's how you can tolerate that weird mother-in-law. If it were me, I would have made a fuss about living apart from her early in the morning." Xiaoxiang sneered, "Unreasonable and self-righteous."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm going to work first." Yang Yujuan locked the car helplessly, turned around and walked towards the hospital building.
What about intolerance?
Liang Ping only has a son, and now she has suffered a stroke. If she is allowed to live alone, something will definitely happen.
Unless she divorced Mo Zhicheng... The same thought that came to her last time came to Yang Yujuan's mind.
"Sister Juan, are you free tonight? We little sisters are going to eat and sing." Xiaoxiang called from behind.
They have a few nurses with whom they have good friendships in the hospital. When they had free time, they would have dinner and music dates, about once or twice a month. They adopted an AA system.
Because of Yang Yujuan's financial constraints in the past few months, she did not attend this small group gathering.
"I'm not free tonight." Yang Yujuan replied sheepishly.
Yang Wenjing's place is really a bottomless pit. He used to borrow land worth one thousand yuan.
Later, I found out that she didn't have that much money, so I borrowed another five hundred and five hundred yuan, and borrowed it many times, for the same reason.
A night of eating and singing costs an average of one to two hundred yuan per person, and Yang Yujuan really has no money now.
"Then when you are free, we will accommodate your time." Xiaoxiang said disapprovingly, "You are the core figure of our small team. If you are not here, we will not have a very happy time."
"I, my finances are not good at this time, I will play with you again in the future." Seeing Xiaoxiang continue to ask, Yang Yujuan had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Tch, I thought it was something. I can just help you out when the time comes." Xiaoxiang said.
Yang Yujuan shook her head: "Later."
Although she knew that Xiaoxiang didn't care about the two hundred yuan, she felt uncomfortable because she had her own pride.
Seeing that Yang Yujuan was gone, Xiaoxiang shook her head sadly.
It's really unimaginable that a beauty of Yang Yujuan's level would give up for two hundred yuan.
No, I must make Sister Juan happy... Xiaoxiang thought firmly in her heart.
In the afternoon, Mo Zhicheng finished correcting his homework on new vocabulary and went downstairs to breathe in the fresh air.
"Hey, our Director Mo is here." Lin Fengfeng, who was sitting on the stone bench downstairs, teased.
"What? Zhicheng is the director of the school?" Jiu Po from behind shouted in surprise.
Other neighbors also looked at Mo Zhicheng with other thoughts in mind.
They have always felt that Mo Zhicheng is just an ordinary teacher who does not want to make progress. He is the kind of person who does not dare to fight back when others say something about him.
Now he actually became a leader in the school, so that's okay, has he reincarnated?
"No, it's not..." Mo Zhicheng hurriedly waved his hand and explained.
