"Look, I have neglected this matter! I have a student who is teaching in your university now. He is now a teaching assistant. When I say hello to my student, I will ask Ning Jing to follow him. Have a meal!"
Zhou Youtian regretted it again and again, saying that Ning Jing had been in school for so long, how could he forget this incident.
He knows the cafeteria of the Beijing Medical University. It used to be okay when they ate from a big pot. Now the cafeteria is contracted by an individual. The chefs are all eating fat, thick-waisted, round-bellied, but they don't care whether the students live or die, they just want to scoop up the vegetables. The soup was given to the students, but the food was unpalatable and nutritious.
Students complained privately that the food cooked looked like pig food, and they complained to the school many times. However, there were too many excuses, and complaints were a waste of time and energy.
I heard that the canteen was contracted by a relative of a school leader. Even if the relationship is not strong, the canteen cannot be contracted. The main purpose is for people who like to eat but have the ability to go to the school's small stove to eat.
There is a world of difference between Xiaozao and the big cafeteria.
The food there is no different from that in a restaurant. There are many kinds of food and the food is delicious. Most of the students and teachers from wealthy families go to Xiaozao to eat. But the key is that most of the students come from ordinary families and come to school to study. Living expenses are already very tight. Where can I have extra money to eat in the big cafeteria?
Yao Jingping is different from those students who are strapped for money. Her living expenses are actually enough. Zhou Zhiyuan, Zhou Guangyi, and Zhang Poyue all gave her money, but she is unwilling to do anything special.
After all, there were more than thirty students in the class, most of whom were ordinary people who went to the cafeteria to eat. People had already talked a lot about her because of her status, but she didn't want to let this make her feel special anymore.
When her grandfather asked her to have a meal with his students, she naturally waved her hand and refused.
She doesn't even want to go to Xiaozao, how can she enjoy other people's food?
It's not fun to eat with people you don't know well.
"Jingjing, let me tell you, my student, I helped him a lot when he was in school. For a while, I paid for his living expenses...
Fortunately, this kid was studious and motivated, and he won scholarships every year, and he successfully completed his studies. As well as saying that studying can change your destiny, what can a child from a poor rural family do if he doesn't study hard? Now that he is a teaching assistant at a medical university, his fate has completely changed. "
Even if his grandfather was kind to this student back then, Yao Jingping was not willing to eat with him. It would be embarrassing to sit and eat with someone he didn't know well.
She had no choice but to fight with her grandfather.
"Grandpa, don't worry. If the food in the cafeteria is really uneatable, I will go to Xiaozao to eat. I will definitely not let myself be wronged. Don't worry, you don't have to tell the professor about this." "
Seeing his grandfather busy playing with Xiao Erbao, Yao Jingping thought that his grandfather had let go of the matter and didn't take it seriously.
When I went to bed at night, I looked at the little Sambo who was already asleep in the middle of the bed. Zhou Zhiyuan, who was originally lying on the left side of the bed, quietly crawled to lie down next to Yao Jingping.
"What are you doing..."
Feeling Zhou Zhiyuan's arm hugging her harder and harder, and gently biting her earlobe, Yao Jingping showed a sly smile in the dark night.
This old man is going to be busy again. There are a lot of things going on at home recently. He has been having sex with her for two weeks, and he can't even pay the public food...
Zhou Zhiyuan kissed her cheek gently and whispered her name.
"Tranquility, you look so beautiful in your red dress today."
"That is to say, I usually don't look good..."
Yao Jingping turned her back to him and nibbled his arm gently.
"She's good-looking. My daughter-in-law is always good-looking. I'm worried that when we hold a replacement wedding, we might overshadow the second daughter-in-law..."
"Pfft..."
A straight and rough man coaxes people to death without paying for their lives, and it seems that this thick and clumsy man is so good at talking...
As he spoke, the old man's hands began to become dishonest...
Yao Jingping was shocked when she opened her eyes the next day. Zhou Zhiyuan had woken up at some point and was lying next to her, looking at her without blinking.
She pouted and was about to say something cowardly when the rough man suddenly blocked her mouth without any explanation.
After a busy day, the two sweating profusely separated. Yao Jingping raised his hand and patted Zhou Zhiyuan, saying, "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant again?" Fortunately, our parents are helping us take care of these three babies. What will we do if there are three more babies?
"Hehehe, I know the ones who can't give birth...according to the current policy, we can only have one child. If we have another child, we both have to go back to our hometown to farm..."
Today is Saturday, Zhou Zhiyuan doesn't have to go to work, and Yao Jingping doesn't have to go to school. He looked up at the quartz clock opposite. It was only about six o'clock, so Zhou Zhiyuan simply hugged her and continued to sleep.
"Farming is not good. If there are three more people, let's find a place to build a few big houses and cover a piece of land. You plow the fields and I will weave cloth. You carry water and I will water the garden. Let's plant a piece of land. , raise some more chickens..."
"Chi chi chi chi..."
The two were talking when they suddenly heard a stream of childish voices coming from beside them.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that Little Sambo had actually gotten up from the bed, staring at a pair of big eyes as round as big grapes. He was smiling and staring at the couple Zhou Zhiyuan who were hugging each other. His pink lips kept uttering The sound of a chicken chirping.
The scene in front of them scared Zhou Zhiyuan and Yao Jingping so much that Zhou Zhiyuan, who was hugging Yao Jingping from behind, hurriedly let go and put his pajamas on himself in a panic. In a hurry, he took his wife's pajamas and couldn't put them on. …
The blushing Zhou Zhiyuan realized that he had taken the wrong clothes. After putting on his pajamas at random, he crawled back to his position on his hands and feet, picked up the little Erbao and helped the baby put on clothes.
Yao Jingping's face turned red from shyness, and she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at her little Sambo.
Oh my God, when did Little Sambo wake up? So what happened when the old man hugged her just now, was it seen by Little Sambo?
Ahhhh...
She really wanted to beat her old man a few times. If he hadn't woken up early in the morning and made such a fuss, how could such an embarrassing thing have happened...
Seeing Zhou Zhiyuan carrying his second baby out of the bedroom, Tian Lanfang, who was busy making breakfast in the dining room, raised his head and smiled at his eldest son, saying he had a day off today, why did he get up so early?
"And little Sambo, you usually sleep at this time. Why did you get up so early with dad today?"
"Kiss..."
Little Sambo suddenly hugged Zhou Zhiyuan, rested his little head on his father's chest, stretched out his little arms to hug his father's arm, and then kissed his arm.
Buzzing…
Zhou Zhiyuan's face suddenly turned red, and his head was buzzing. After all, little Sanbao has a strong speaking ability. Who knows if she can tell her mother what she saw...
