Even without being there in person, Yao Jingping could still imagine the embarrassment of Ning Hongmei's family of three.
She couldn't help but feel elated when she thought of Ning Hongmei being accused by Cheng Qianqian's mother, and Ning Hongmei's old face being stepped on and rubbed hard by Su Qiaoyu.
I was so happy that I couldn't help but hum a little tune as soon as I got up in the morning.
"Tiantianmi, your smile is so sweet, just like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."
"Sister-in-law, Teresa Teng's sweetness is even better than the original singer. Sister-in-law, if you had a mother like my mother who came from an art troupe, she would definitely make you into an art soldier! Why don't you give it to my mother? How about being a daughter? You can’t be my sister-in-law, but you can be my sister!”
Zhou Zhi had a look of regret on his face, shook his head seriously and sighed.
Yao Jingping couldn't help but feel happy.
This little girl wants to make her into her family.
She has never even met her biological mother. Just because she can sing doesn't mean she has to develop in this direction.
She was in a good mood and had breakfast with Zhou Zhi. She told her to stay in the hotel and read novels, and not to wander around if she had trouble with her legs. She put on her army green backpack and set off.
Considering that he would have to come back to accompany Zhou Zhi in the evening, it would not be too late to wait for Zhou Zhi to return to Beijing and then come back to get the bedding.
After asking all the way to Su Aiguo's office and explaining his identity, Su Aiguo's eyes lit up.
Good guy, no wonder Zhou Zhiyuan got married in a hurry. The young daughter-in-law in front of her is pretty, smart, smart, and generous in her words. She didn't have any stage fright when meeting him, the vice-dean, for the first time. She was very pleasing to the eye.
Sure enough, what the ancestors said makes sense. A hero has a hard time being a beauty. Such a handsome daughter-in-law is eye-catching to look at.
"Jingjing, you are at a good time this time. The hospital has organized a training class. Most of them are young people recommended by the towns. The experienced doctors will train you. The course is mainly about the diagnosis of common diseases. and treatment.”
"After receiving training, you will be able to work in a township unit health center. Then you can work in the same unit as Zhou Zhiyuan."
He politely thanked Su Aiguo and was led to the training class by a nurse.
The training class was held in a dilapidated conference room in the county hospital. The walls were painted with a green dado that had a strong sense of age. Some shabby desks painted with black paint were neatly placed. Each person had a small wooden stool. On the wall Mottled cracks are exposed, giving it a full sense of age.
The dormitory is located not far away from the staff dormitory. It is divided into male and female dormitories, with six people per room and three wooden bunk beds.
There is a hospital canteen for meals, but of course you need to pay for them yourself.
Yao Jingping chose a lower bunk position by the window, which was convenient and breathable.
The first day is mainly about getting familiar with the environment, and the formal classes are on the second day.
Yao Jingping did not bring a bedding. In order to declare the "sovereignty" of the bed, she took out a notebook from her schoolbag, wrote her name on it, opened the page with her name and placed it on the bed board.
This means that the bed is occupied.
There were already three people in the room at this moment.
A young girl who was neatly dressed and carrying a military green schoolbag looked a little arrogant. After coming in, she asked for the bed opposite Yao Jingping without even saying hello.
The other one was a woman wearing patched clothes, a green scarf on her head, and a torn cotton jacket. She was carrying a nylon bag in one hand, looking at it timidly and nervously, and then she put the bag on the lower bunk of the last bunk bed. .
The other one was a girl with big eyes and simple clothes, her face was a bit dark, as if she had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and she had two braids on her head.
"My name is Ding Huixiang, and I am the barefoot doctor of Dingjiazhuang. Where are you from?"
The little daughter-in-law in patched clothes greeted the people around her.
"I'm a local from Lianhua County, my name is Cheng Xiangyu."
The big-eyed girl put her luggage on Ding Huixiang's upper bunk and said kindly.
Yao Jingping's eyes lit up when he heard the big-eyed girl speak.
Cheng Xiangyu, a native of Lianhua County, is so close to the Cheng Xiangqian of the county party committee compound whom Yao Ruyue talked about!
Could it be Cheng Xiangqian's sister?
It's just that the accent doesn't sound like a local's.
She smiled calmly at the big-eyed girl.
"My name is Yao Jingping, and I belong to Zhou Jiatuan. We will study and live together for a month from now on. Please take care of me."
"Chen Xin."
The girl sitting on the bed opposite Yao Jingping called out her name coldly without raising her head.
"Chen Xin, this is a good name. It will satisfy your wishes. It would be great if you can live your life as you wish. Alas, I gave birth to three daughters in succession, and I have always wanted to have a son. I am about to have a family plan. , I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth to a son..."
Ding Huixiang rustled open the nylon bag containing the luggage, took out a bulging thing and put it on the bed, waving his fist and beating it hard.
"What are you doing! You made the house full of dust and dust. Can you be a little more ethical!"
Chen Xin got up from the bed in a hurry. Because she got up too quickly, she forgot that there was a bed board above her head and hit her head with a bang.
After hitting her head, she covered her head in pain and screamed. Ding Huixiang, who was squatting on the ground and beating the straw mattress, got up in a hurry in fear.
"I, I, I brought a straw mattress from home. It was stuffed entirely with wheat straw. It was compacted and couldn't be spread without being beaten open..."
"Go out and pound!"
Chen Xin was extremely angry and roared through gritted teeth.
"Okay, okay..."
The frightened Ding Huixiang nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice, and hurriedly ran out holding the straw mattress sewn with a nylon bag.
"She didn't do the right thing. You can talk to her slowly. Why make such a big noise?"
Cheng Xiangyu climbed down from the upper bunk and accused Chen Xin of dissatisfaction.
"snort!"
This Chen Xin was obviously a bully. Seeing that Cheng Xiangyu's arrival was unkind and she didn't look like a good person, he didn't dare to refute, so he walked out angrily.
"Yao Jingping, why don't you have any luggage? Didn't you bring it with you? If it's inconvenient, I'll go home and bring you some bedding. My home is right next to the county party committee compound, not far from here..."
It really belongs to the county party committee compound!
Yao Jingping felt happy.
She waved her hands hastily.
"Thank you, no need. My luggage is at the hotel, and my sister is watching over it for me... By the way, has something happened to you these past few days? Are your menstrual periods irregular? Why don't you come? How about the constant patter after it comes?"
As the saying goes, the face tells the story. This Cheng Xiangyu has a broad forehead, a soft face, and a pair of dark pupils. At first glance, he seems to be an outspoken person with a straightforward personality.
The whites of her eyes were yellow and there were pimples on her forehead and corners of her mouth, which were obviously symptoms of something bad. The main reason was that when she was packing her luggage on the bed, she put two rolls of pink toilet paper next to the pillow.
This is the standard for serving aunts in this era.
The clothes are simple and clean, but the skin is a little dark, and the accent doesn't sound like a native of Lianhua County.
"Wow, Yao Jingping, Yao Jingping, you are so awesome. Can you read faces? How can you tell at a glance that something is wrong with me? Then help me figure out who my real mother is, and when did these pimples on my forehead appear? Talent is good..."
ah?
Yao Jingping was a little dumbfounded.
So the question is, is she Cheng Xiangqian’s sister?
She didn't even understand her own mother's situation.
Yao Jingping still pulled Cheng Xiangyu to sit down next to him.
She grabbed Cheng Xiangyu's arm, put her right index and middle fingers on it, and tested her pulse.
"You were injured when you were a child, so your menstruation is irregular. You really need to take care of it. Once it is corrected, your menstruation will be normal, and your skin problems will be solved naturally."
"Just, what happened to your mother?"
Yao Jingping asked with a gossipy face.
