Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

"Stupid, what's the matter?"

Entering the cafeteria, there was a sea of ​​people, Qin Huairu hesitated, she was afraid that if she walked too close to Sha Zhu and would pass it back to the courtyard, then she would definitely be scolded again.

"That kid Cheng Zhiguo has hurt you so badly, I'll vent my anger on you."

Shazhu showed his complacency, this is a good opportunity to show in front of Qin Huairu, and he has to thank Cheng Zhiguo.

He looked around, quickly found Cheng Zhiguo, and brought Qin Huairu to the vicinity, ready to watch him make a fool of himself like yesterday.

"This kid can only eat leftovers in the cafeteria now, and take them out to feed the pigs."

Then he said as if asking for credit, "I ordered it to go down."

"Zhiguo, why didn't you go cook?" A few workers approached Cheng Zhiguo and asked curiously.

Usually, several people would line up together, but today Cheng Zhiguo didn't line up, but sat directly at the dining table.

"Is it too bad to eat yesterday? I'm going to argue with them."

"No, I brought it myself." Cheng Zhiguo opened his food box with a smile, and there was a sudden gasp in the surroundings.

I saw that the lunch box was full of meat, and one piece was worth ten yuan in the cafeteria.

The color of the meat is excellent, and the tangy aroma spreads far away, so that people around can't help but look at it.

"Old Cheng! You are going too far!"

Several workers were immediately "very dissatisfied". Yesterday they sympathized with Cheng Zhiguo, but today they are jealous.

"I believe what Zhiguo said yesterday. It's really possible that he's tired of big fish and big meat...Let's stop being sentimental, and don't talk to him in the future!"

Cheng Zhiguo said with a smile: "My fiancée made it, she knew I didn't eat well yesterday, so she must make it for me today."

"Okay, old Cheng, when will you get married?"

"It should be soon, and then everyone will join us."

"It's easy to say, but why is the meal still so hot?"

"My fiancée is afraid that I won't be able to eat hot food, so she just brought it here."

"..."

Everyone is even more jealous now, not to mention fiancee, their daughter-in-law can't do this kind of thing.

"Come, try your sister-in-law's handicraft."

With so much meat, Cheng Zhiguo couldn't finish it, so he picked up a few pieces for the workers around him.

Several people couldn't wait to eat, gobbled it up, and gave thumbs up one after another: "Sister-in-law is really good at cooking. Old Cheng, you will be blessed in the future!"

"Yeah, it's delicious!"

Silly Zhu watched this scene not far away, extremely embarrassed.

Looking back at Qin Huairu, seeing that her face was livid, she was obviously angry again.

Their family suffers in the hospital, and their hearts are broken for a penny, but Cheng Zhiguo, the chief culprit, is here to make a living?

Who will be buried!

She glared at Sha Zhu, turned her head and left.

"Oh, sister Qin! This is a misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding!"

He brought Qin Huairu to see Cheng Zhiguo make a fool of himself, not to see him flaunt his might.

But Qin Huairu didn't look back, and quickly disappeared.

"Snapped!"

Sha Zhu slapped himself on the face.

What does this do.

Looking back at Cheng Zhiguo, seeing him chatting and laughing with his workers, he was even more angry: "The surname is Cheng, let's wait and see."

He still doesn't believe it, and he can't cure this guy.

……

In the next few days, Cheng Zhiguo bought several books on woodworking and began to slowly explore the way of woodworking.

That night, he came before the light with two boards.

"Light, touch this."

"What is this?" Zheng Juan, who was at the side, approached curiously.

"Braille. It is used to let the light recognize characters."

Zheng Juan was pleasantly surprised: "Can Guangming also read?"

"Of course I can, but it's just a little troublesome." Cheng Zhiguo pointed to the lines on the wooden board, "Touch the raised lines with your fingers, and you'll be able to memorize them slowly."

Guangming did as he said, and sure enough, he figured out the general outline, and was very excited: "Brother-in-law, what word is this?"

"Guangheming, your name."

"This is good."

Guangming grinned, lovingly stroking the board.

"Zhiguo, thank you."

Zheng Juan on the side was happier, and Cheng Zhiguo smiled sweetly.

"This is my younger brother, it should be." Cheng Zhiguo asked, "Do you want to read, I'll teach you."

"I?"

Zheng Juan hesitated, "I don't need it, it's too much trouble for you."

"They're both husband and wife, so why not be polite."

Cheng Zhiguo pulled Zheng Juan up and walked into the room, then pressed her on the chair, took out paper and pen, and planned to teach her to read.

Zheng Juan has never been to school, and only knows some simple characters. In her previous life, she learned it by herself after her life was relaxed.

Cheng Zhiguo didn't mean that Zheng Juan would just be a housewife and spend her whole life around the house, that kind of life would be too boring.

When the college entrance examination resumed in 78, Zheng Juan was only about 30 years old, and there is still a great possibility.

Of course, for now, the most important thing is that he can take advantage of the opportunity...

After he wrote a character first, Cheng Zhiguo began to teach Zheng Juan to write, touching her little hand in a fair and honest manner.

Zheng Juan looked at Cheng Zhiguo's hand covering her own, the warmth of the palm was clearly transmitted to the back of her hand, and then gently led her to write cursive handwriting on the paper.

The roots of her ears turned red.

But unlike in the past, she didn't feel any embarrassment, instead she felt very warm and sweet.

"understand?"

At some point, Cheng Zhiguo's voice rang in her ears.

"what?"

Zheng Juan woke up and saw Cheng Zhiguo looking at her teasingly, her face flushed instantly.

This time it's not shame, but embarrassment.

She didn't pay attention to what Cheng Zhiguo was teaching just now, her mind was full of messy things.

Cheng Zhiguo scratched the tip of her nose with his hand, and said dotingly: "It's okay, we still have a lot of time, learn slowly."

"Ah."

Zheng Juan's nasal voice was low and inaudible.

On the other side, after eating, Qin Huairu went to the house of the uncle Yi Zhonghai.

In a few days it will be the work-level assessment, and she still has no idea. Yi Zhonghai is her master in the factory, and she will come to ask her whenever she has time. She doesn't know if she will learn something or not.

But as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the voice of a big mother.

"The girl Cheng Zhiguo brought back is really nice."