Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

"Okay, got it."

Shen Yumo put the key on her key ring, and saw the little frog Jiang Ziquan gave her last time. She thought it was cute, so she kept it with her all the time.

Jiang Ziquan also saw that ugly and cute little frog, and he was a little happy. At least Shen Yumo liked his Christmas gift quite a bit. He stretched out his hand, pinched his eyebrows and said, "Do you know what I mean by giving this?"

"I didn't guess it." Shen Yumo thought she would say it, so he kept looking at her.

Jiang Ziquan pouted his mouth, squeezed it a few more times, and continued to play tricks: "The teacher in the third year of high school should often say that sentence. When you say that sentence, you will know."

Shen Yumo gave her a sideways look, but Jiang Ziquan didn't care, and smiled with his legs crossed.

Shen Yumo was a little annoyed, and didn't want to chat with her, so she straightened up and walked to the bedroom.

The room was still the same as the one she lived in last time, except that there was an extra large bookcase, which should have been specially prepared for her. Generally speaking, the room was as clean as if no one had ever lived in it. It was deserted, and she unpacked her luggage. He hung up his clothes on the box first, and then played with a few gossip patterns on the bed.

Jiang Ziquan changed into cotton slippers, moved another box in with ease, and asked curiously, "Why are there so many gossip pictures in your house? Do you still believe this?"

Shen Yumo is a student who graduated from Huada, the number one normal school in China, and those are serious socialist successors.

"My grandpa believes in this very much, so he always asked me to hang gossip pictures on the bed to keep me safe." Shen Yumo knew what she meant, but her grandpa was so accurate, she dared not listen to his words, and went to bed again Climbing down, pointing to the box she was carrying, he asked, "What is that?"

Jiang Ziquan shook the box a few times triumphantly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, don't you know these things?"

"This is your thing, I don't know what it is."

Shen Yumo walked towards her suspiciously, seeing the packaging of this box, it was indeed used when he moved last time, took the scissors and cut it open, surprised and said: "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Shen Yumo was happy, Jiang Ziquan was also very happy. He took a closer look inside and found that they were some greeting cards, which should be gifts from her students: "Didn't you throw away some of them when you moved last time? I know the worker, I think You may have forgotten it, so please leave it to me."

Shen Yumo moved in a hurry at the time, and lost the box at some point. It was a happy thing to find it again, but combined with Jiang Ziquan's words, she glanced at her suspiciously, and a few questions appeared in her mind. First, what did she ask the mover to do, and second, why didn't she talk about the box earlier.

Jiang Ziquan was a little scared by her. At that time, she just wanted to collect Shen Yumo's things. It's a very normal thing to collect things from people she likes. As for the box, she really forgot about it if she didn't mention it earlier.

"I haven't used this water heater before. You can try it at night."

"Let me know what you need. I'll buy it at night. If you don't need it, just throw it away." Jiang Ziquan said very loudly. Now she has a little money that is enough to squander.

Shen Yumo nodded. Although there is no change in the decoration here, after observing the placement of the items for a long time, you can still find the difference. It is impossible for her to come back from the north neighbor in such a short time, unless she lived there last time. , Jiang Ziquan began to prepare this room, maybe he planned to let himself live in it earlier, but he didn't mention it because he said he would live on campus, and looked at Jiang Ziquan who was helping to arrange the books, and felt a little uncomfortable , she seemed too nice.

Seeing her looking at him, Jiang Ziquan stopped holding the book, then tilted his head and smiled at her.

Chapter 23

After packing up, Jiang Ziquan took Shen Yumo to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and the like. The refrigerator in her house was much whiter than her face, and it was only worth some drinks.

The first thing they visited was the snack area. The vegetable area was a bit crowded, and both of them crowded around lazily.

Shen Yumo carefully picks and chooses in the snack area. Those Chinese teachers who are free often exchange snacks with each other in the office. People like her who don't like to eat are sometimes tempted to take a few bites, and she naturally You can't just eat without giving.

Jiang Ziquan was not too familiar with these snacks when she was pushing the cart. The supermarket not far from her home had been there more often than she went back to her parents' home in the past few years.

First, he found his favorite potato chips, chocolates, etc., and threw them in quickly. After the selection, he could even comment on Shen Yumo's choice of snacks.

"It tastes a bit bitter."

"That's easy to gain weight."

"Yes, that's bad for your health."

Shen Yumo listened to her opinion, picked up the things and put them down again, and glanced at the things piled up in the trolley, his eyes were obvious, and he didn't think the snacks bought by Jiang Ziquan were good for the body.

Jiang Ziquan rubbed his eyes, and said awkwardly, "Why does my right eye keep twitching?", her eyes turned a little red from her rubbing.

"Is the eye infected by something?"

Shen Yumo heard the words and took a closer look. Her eyelids were indeed twitching, but it should be a normal phenomenon. She said seriously: "I have read too many magazines, and I am allergic."