"When I served my dad dinner in the hospital canteen, I ate here." Yang Yujuan replied.
Mo Zhicheng glanced at the food left for Yang Yujuan and asked, "How is Dad doing now?"
"After injecting an intravenous drip, I feel better, but the infusion is not over yet. If you look at home, I may go back very late..." Before she could finish her words, Yang Yujuan hung up the phone.
Mo Zhicheng shook his head and put his phone on the table.
Seeing Mo Zhicheng standing there, Liang Ping couldn't help but ask: "When will Yujuan come back?"
"She said she won't be back until late tonight." Seeing this, Mo Zhicheng went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and then helped Mo Li take a bath.
Seeing that Mo Zhicheng was busy, Liang Ping felt angry in her heart. She followed Mo Zhicheng and said, "She really takes care of her family and doesn't care about ours. Why do you have to change your homework at night?"
Very busy."
"Mom, everyone has their own troubles. Her father is sick, so I deserve to work harder." Mo Zhicheng didn't even raise his head.
Liang Ping was secretly angry at her soft-tempered son, who seemed to not care about anything. It was also because of his personality that he was always bullied by others.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Yang Yujuan went back home. As soon as she came back, she was busy taking a shower and packing her things, and then went out again.
Liang Ping asked strangely: "Didn't you just go to work today? Why did you go to work the night shift again?"
"I have to take care of my dad tonight." Yang Yujuan answered.
"You have been taking care of your dad since about five o'clock in the afternoon until now at about eleven o'clock in the evening. Are you still watching? Didn't your younger brothers and sisters come over to change shifts?" Liang Ping asked.
"He... they are not free." Yang Yujuan said hesitantly.
In fact, Yang Yujuan also called them. Yang Yuchan said that she would study on her own in the evening. Yang Wenjing said that she had an appointment with someone for dinner tonight. She had agreed on something early in the morning and was embarrassed to push back.
So, it was Yang Yujuan who went to take care of her father tonight. Her mother also asked her to come, but her mother was old, so how could Yang Yujuan be willing to stay up late and work hard?
So, Yang Yujuan is still in the hospital tonight.
Looking at Liang Ping's pouty mouth, Yang Yujuan opened the door and walked outside without saying anything.
Liang Ping was so angry that she went to Mo Zhicheng who was correcting her homework: "Do you care about your wife?"
"Mom, please keep your voice down, Mo Li is asleep." Mo Zhicheng advised in a low voice.
"Humph, you are marrying a wife, not a passerby. She can do whatever she wants. How can this family survive?" Liang Ping continued to be angry.
"She just told me that her younger brothers and sisters happened to be unavailable. Tomorrow it will be their turn to take care of her father." Mo Zhicheng continued to play the mediator. After playing the role for more than ten years, he slowly became
I'm used to it too.
Liang Ping returned to her room angrily, but because Mo Yu fell asleep, Liang Ping didn't say anything and sat carefully on her little bed.
Liang Ping still had feelings for this eldest granddaughter. When she had not suffered a stroke and was still in good health, she single-handedly raised Mo Yu.
Mo Yu had good grades and was well-behaved, which made Liang Ping feel happy. What she regretted was that Mo Zhicheng didn't have a son yet, so the Mo family would have no heirs.
In the morning, Lin Heng entered the classroom, put down his schoolbag, and winked at Wang Li Cong, the classmate in front of him. The two sneaked out of the classroom and went to the toilet.
"Lin Heng, I have finished your exercise book. Please give me 5 yuan." Wang Licong stretched out his right hand.
Wang Licong's grades were good, so Lin Heng found him and asked him to help make exercise books, and Lin Heng paid.
Wang Li Cong saw that he had already made an exercise book and it would not be a big problem to copy it once, so he agreed.
Lin Heng took out 5 yuan from his pocket and gave it to Wang Licong, took his exercise book, and returned to the classroom happily.
There are too many homeworks now and they are difficult. Lin Heng asked Wang Licong to do some of them for him, and he copied some of them himself. He could hide it from the teacher and make his father happy at the same time. Why not?
In the afternoon, after Mo Zhicheng finished his class, he returned to his office and looked at the messages on his phone.
The school also asked their head teacher to mobilize parents to conduct some public opinion polls, and things were unusual.
After Mo Zhicheng quickly sent a mobilization message to the class, he picked up the water glass and prepared to open the water.
"Teacher Mo, I have biscuits here, do you want them?" Chen Shuizhen asked from the opposite side.
"Yes." Mo Zhicheng went to fetch boiling water and came back and found that the biscuits were already placed on his table.
He was in a hurry at noon, so he only cooked two dishes and didn't eat much.
Yang Yujuan worked the day shift today, but she had to take care of her father, so she didn't go home to help. He was busy doing all the work alone.
Hearing Chen Shuizhen say this just now, he felt a little hungry.
Mo Zhicheng drank water and ate soda crackers, feeling a little full in his stomach.
"Hey, Teacher Mo, Shuizhen is really very kind to you." Huang Mingjiao, the Chinese teacher of Class 5 (1) behind her, deliberately gossiped.
Chen Shuizhen blushed after hearing this, but said nothing, pretending that she couldn't hear.
There are some people in every office who love to gossip, and 50-year-old Huang Mingjiao is one of them.
The Chinese language taught by Mo Zhicheng often ranked first in the whole grade, so Huang Mingjiao often said things that were neither sour nor salty in front of Mo Zhicheng.
Chen Shuizhen's experience in dealing with such people is to ignore them and let her speak for herself. After a while, she won't be able to speak anymore.
But after Mo Zhicheng heard what Huang Mingjiao said, he hurriedly explained: "Sister Jiao, don't get me wrong. Teacher Chen and I have nothing to do with each other. I'm hungry, and she happens to have soda crackers. She is the subject teacher of our class.
, so we should have more contact with each other.”
"Haha, I have never eaten Shuizhen's biscuits. Teacher Mo is so lucky." Huang Mingjiao said with a smile, "Shui Zhen also takes English in our class."
"Oh, Sister Jiao, can you compare with Teacher Mo? They are a couple." Han Qianjin, the art teacher on the right, joked, "Teacher Mo is a boy and you are a girl. How can Shuizhen like you?
?”
Han Qianjin is sometimes jealous of the handsome Mo Zhicheng. Everyone is a male teacher. Why is it that Mo Zhicheng is so handsome and easily favored by other female teachers?
Therefore, given such an opportunity, Han Qianjin will definitely stir up trouble and watch the show.
"Hahaha." The other teachers laughed.
They are under a lot of pressure now, so sometimes it's good to make some jokes to relieve everyone's pressure.
But Mo Zhicheng didn't think so. He became even more anxious when he saw that everyone misunderstood him and Chen Shuizhen. Chen Shuizhen was still a young girl, how could she be shamed?
"No, that's not the case." The honest Mo Zhicheng flushed with anxiety and gestured with his hands in the air.
"Hahaha." The teachers laughed even more happily.
"It's working time now, what are you doing?" Qi Dabin's stern voice came from outside.
