Rebirth in 1987, the fierce wife is not to be messed with!

county seat!

Education Bureau!!

That's the government office! !

A proper government office!!!

The villagers who were chatting animatedly in the yard suddenly turned their heads towards Dong Yuehe, just like sunflowers turning towards the sun. Jiang Ruhai, who had just caught his breath, forgot the taboos between men and women when he saw Dong Yuehe was stunned. He ran over to pull her: "Hurry up, hurry up, answer the phone... They want you to answer it in person! They said you were accepted. You are going to be a teacher at the Central Primary School?!"

Jiang Ruhai was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice that his wife, Aunt Xie, was sitting in the yard. Her face became visibly gloomy.

Yuan Yuan was quick, she stepped forward sideways, separated him, and cheered to Dong Yuehe with a big smile on her face: "Teacher, congratulations!"

Jiang Ruhai also came back to his senses, and he stopped suddenly, standing there with a silly smile on his face. Yuan Yuan saw Dong Yuehe was still in a daze, and hurriedly kicked her: "Teacher, hurry up. That's the official admission call, didn't you hear it? You need to answer it in person!"

“Central Primary School!”

"Did you hear me wrong? Central Primary School! Isn't that the best primary school in the whole town... No, the whole county?"

"That's where the top scholar comes from!"

"This is incredible! Is there going to be a teacher who can teach top students in our village?!"

There was a lot of whispering in the yard. But no one was making any noise. Even Ba Gu deliberately lowered her signature loud voice. Yuan Yuan urged Dong Yuehe again: "Teacher, hurry up. People are still waiting for you!"

“Is that so…” Dong Yuehe’s mouth moved mechanically, “But, but my legs, I can’t move…”

Well, Dong Yuehe was so happy that she didn't even know where to go.

Finally, Yuan Yuan took her to the village committee by bicycle. Li Yinghong was standing at the door of the office, looking around anxiously. When she saw Yuan Yuan, especially Dong Yuehe who was riding on the back of Yuan Yuan's bicycle, her eyes lit up: "Teacher Dong, you are here! I have urged you several times and was about to hang up the phone!"

Several people crowded around and squeezed Dong Yuehe, who could barely walk, into the office. Dong Yuehe picked up the phone and said softly, "Hello."

——"Yes, I am."

——"I agree to join the company."

——"Okay, I understand. Report to the Central Primary School office next Monday."

——"Thank you, goodbye."

The call was very short, with just a few words and then he hung up.

After Dong Yuehe hung up the phone, her eyes were empty and straight.

Yuan Yuan was so concerned that she couldn't help but call out softly, "Teacher."

Dong Yuehe's tears suddenly flowed down.

The village committee office was in a flurry of activity before the crying Dong Yuehe was finally calmed down. When Dong Yuehe walked out of the village committee office again, her eyes were swollen like peaches, but she had calmed down a lot.

A bunch of people gathered in the pond in front of the village committee, all of them had come from Jiang Zhou's house, except for Eighth Aunt. Yuan Yuan was startled, and Aunt Xie said, "Eighth Aunt is helping you look after the house."

Yuan Yuan then remembered that the technician who installed the telephone had not left yet, so she thanked him and turned to Dong Yuehe and said, "Teacher, let's go home first."

So the two of them pushed their bicycles, followed by a long line of people, and headed towards home.

Along the way, we heard endless congratulations.

At this point, Yuan Yuan was not as happy as she had imagined. Judging from Dong Yuehe's description, she was even numb. However, the villagers who heard the good news were much happier and spread the good news:

"Teacher Dong is going to the Central Primary School!"

"Yeah, that's awesome!"

"Is Wenchang Star going to appear in our village too?"

"Bah, feudal superstition!"

When they got home, Ba Gu put one foot on the door sill and stretched her neck to look outside. Yuan Yuan said, "Ba Gu, thank you."

Eighth Aunt smiled and said, "Why are you being polite? I see your house is decorated really well. When I save enough money by the end of the year, I will also redecorate my house!"

Yuan Yuan happily said: "Okay. Then remember to let me come and visit when the time comes!"

The telephone technician installed the telephone, left the phone number, and explained some precautions before leaving. Installing a private telephone in one's own home, and placing it in the village, was a happy event for anyone. But now, compared with the big happy event of Dong Yuehe becoming a teacher at the Central Primary School, it is not a happy event.

As soon as the telephone master, a stranger, left, the villagers started to get excited and kept pestering Yuan Yuan and Dong Yuehe to set up two tables to celebrate.

This was an indispensable favor in the village, so Dong Yuehe quickly agreed. Yuan Yuan also took out a lot of candies and biscuits and distributed them to everyone who was congratulating them. The party was lively for a long time, and it was almost time for dinner before everyone dispersed.

As a result of this commotion, the mother and daughter did not have much time to share their joy while having dinner. Instead, they had to discuss arrangements for the wedding banquet.

Dong Yuehe had an idea long ago and said, "Jiang Ruhai said that there are fewer people getting married recently, so the wine hall has a lot of free time. We can pick a date, open the wine hall directly, and then contact the banquet chef to come to our door. This is the most cost-effective way."

Yuan Yuan said, "Aren't you going to do it at the restaurant?"

"No. For a restaurant, the facade may look bright, but who knows if the ingredients are fresh? It's better to eat something good than to pretend to be rich." Dong Yuehe's plan made sense to Yuan Yuan, so she said, "Let's do it."

"And." Dong Yuehe glanced at her and said, "Don't rush to pay the bill. Let the teacher pay for it. You and Azhou haven't gotten married yet. Besides, even if you get married, it's not reasonable for a mother-in-law to spend her daughter-in-law's money. Do you understand?"

Yuan Yuan didn't expect that Dong Yuehe would predict her before she even opened her mouth. Dong Yuehe had no relatives or friends with her, but she always thought of her first. Yuan Yuan felt warm in her heart, and she agreed with a low "hmm" and ate her meal silently.

The corners of my eyes feel a little hot.

……

In the evening, Dong Yuehe went back to her room. Yuan Yuan sat down next to the phone and took out Jiang Zhou's phone number.

Without much hesitation, he dialed the number.

I have called this number several times before, and the answer I got was always: "They are on a mission."

This time, Yuan Yuan was mentally prepared for Jiang Zhou not to answer the call.

Unexpectedly, the phone was connected after two rings. She opened her mouth and said, "I'm looking for Jiang Zhou..."

Before he finished speaking, that familiar, deep, magnetic voice rang in his ears: "Yuan Yuan?"

The world seemed to have stopped turning.

Jiang Zhou was over there again. "Hello, hello?"

Yuan Yuan came to her senses with her heart beating like thunder, "Yes, it's me."

She didn't expect that she was so disappointing. Why did she become so upset just by hearing a voice?

Obviously, it wasn't like this when I was with him day and night.