Unknowingly, it was getting dark, and the quality improvement program for new teachers at Shanai National Middle School and the desert tour came to an end.
"Everyone, pay attention, everyone, our desert tour is over here. Everyone, follow me and get in the car now!" The tour guide clapped his hands and shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.
"Wait a minute, there's still one of us who hasn't come yet!" Kuang Jinhua suddenly said loudly.
"Is there anyone who hasn't come yet?" The tour guide looked suspicious. He counted the number of people. His suspicious expression faded away, and a touch of calmness appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said, "There are quite a few people."
"Why not?" Kuang Jinhua explained, "Ah, the tour guide is like this. I came here for a desert tour today, and I happened to meet my husband. When we were eating just now, didn't we encounter a group of robbers? For everyone’s safety, my husband lured the robbers away, and I think he will come back soon!”
"Ah, we should wait, we should wait! There are not many people who are so brave in today's society." Many people nodded frequently.
"Well, just wait for him for ten minutes. If he doesn't come in ten minutes, there's nothing I can do. I have to rush back to pick up another group!" The tour guide spread his hands, looking quite helpless.
"Yes, yes, I think he will be back within ten minutes!" Kuang Jinhua vowed.
Although Kuang Jinhua said this, she had no idea in her heart. Where did the Fusang robbers take Zhu Yu? Can Zhu Yu escape safely? She didn't know anything.
Tick, tick, tick, time flies so fast, just like this, minute by minute.
Nine minutes, eight minutes, seven minutes, six minutes, five minutes, four minutes, three minutes, two minutes.
The tour guide started to get a little impatient. He looked at his watch and said to Kuang Jinhua: "I think your husband will definitely not come. What's better if he falls into the hands of those Fusang people? It's better not to wait any longer." , get in the car quickly!"
''No, no, no, please wait a little longer, tour guide, there's still one minute left!" Kuang Jinhua shouted anxiously.
Everyone waited and waited. Ten minutes finally arrived, but Zhu Houzhao still didn't show up.
The helpless people were rushed into the car by the tour guide, and then the tour guide urged the driver to start the car, just as the wheels were about to roll out.
At this moment, suddenly, a faint black spot appeared in the distance and quickly moved towards it.
Kuang Jinhua's heart was agitated, her mind cleared, and she shouted anxiously, "Driver, stop the car quickly, stop the car quickly, that must be my husband, my husband!"
The car finally stopped, and the person who came was indeed Zhu Houzhao.
Seeing that Zhu Houzhao finally came back safely from danger, everyone was not only relieved, but also felt greatly surprised.
After Zhu Houzhao got on the bus, everyone asked with concern how Zhu Houzhao escaped safely from the Fusang robbers?
Zhu Houzhao knew that talking too much would not be helpful to him, so he responded to everyone's questions with a smile.
Anyway, I won’t say yes or no, so you can use your imagination or make sharp turns!
... I wonder if you readers have this feeling. Once you drive out of the country, you will feel that the destination is so far away and the time is so long.
On the way back, I felt just the opposite. I just felt that home was so close and time flew by so fast. This was how Zhu Houzhao felt sitting in the car right now.
Unknowingly, time passed quickly, and the return car quickly drove to the entrance of the school under the darkness of night.
The desert tour finally ended, and the teachers scrambled to get out of the car in twos and threes with tired steps.
Although the lights in the campus were dim, Zhu Houzhao still took a closer look and saw that this was a very simple school, which showed that it had just been established.
Zhu Houzhao followed Kuang Jinhua to his rather simple dormitory.
''Zhu Yu, are you hungry?" Kuang Jinhua asked with a smile.
''How can I not be hungry? You've spent the whole day and still haven't eaten a grain of rice? You ask knowingly. "Zhu Houzhao also responded with a smile.
''Well, I'll show off my cooking skills and give you something delicious to feast on. Kuang Jinhua smiled and put on her apron and started busy in front of the stove.
Zhu Houzhao whistled, smiled and sat in front of the Eight Immortals table, crossing his legs.
It's so hard to accommodate, this is the first meal that Zhu Houzhao has been served by his wife since his reincarnation. It's so rare!
As Kuang Jinhua groped enthusiastically on the stove, for a while, the sound of crackling oil pan came, and a scent of fragrance penetrated directly into Zhu Houzhao's belly, making his mouth water.
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''Hubby, here it comes, here it comes! I can finally let you have a feast. "
In the midst of laughter, Kuang Jinhua brought the food to the table. Zhu Houzhao only glanced at it and took a breath of cold air.
What is this?
Two bowls of millet porridge, a plate of radishes, and a plate of pickles. Are these the fruits of my labor that my wife said would show off my cooking skills and allow me to feast on them?
Zhu Houzhao couldn't help feeling sad. Even though he was hungry, he still found it difficult to swallow such a meal.
However, Kuang Jinhua ate very sweetly, because seeing her husband return safely, her little heart was filled with joy and satisfaction. No matter how ordinary this kind of meal was, it tasted particularly delicious.
Kuang Jinhua finally drank up the bowl of millet porridge very sweetly, and even licked the rim of the bowl clean with her little tongue.
Seeing Kuang Jinhua put down the bowls, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh secretly, then pushed the remaining half bowl of millet porridge over and said warmly: "You're not full yet? Come on, drink this too." .
Kuang Jinhua glanced at her man at this time. Although Zhu Houzhao only drank half a bowl of porridge, he was full of energy and his eyes were particularly bright.
Seeing Zhu Houzhao staring at her tenderly, Kuang Jinhua said angrily: "You haven't seen it, have you? If you look at it again, your eyes will gouged out."
Of course, Zhu Houzhao knew that Kuang Jinhua was speaking angrily, so he still said softly: "Honey, you'd better drink the remaining half bowl of porridge. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted."
"What are you talking about? If I don't eat, it's a waste! Then what do you call it if you don't eat? Can you call it thrift!" Kuang Jinhua choked Zhu Houzhao angrily,
However, despite the scolding, although it was very awkward to eat other people's leftovers, Kuang Jinhua finally destroyed the half bowl of porridge cleanly and completely.
The problem of eating was solved, but when it was time to go to bed, the problem of sleeping came up again.
The so-called sleeping problem is a question of how to sleep, whether two people sleep in the same bed or separately.
According to Zhu Houzhao's idea, since they are husband and wife, of course they have to sleep in the same bed.
