Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

Jiang Ziquan went in to help with the cooking, still thinking about what went wrong in the store, and thinking about Teacher Shen's thoughts about Chen Ruoguang, his mind ached.

"The potatoes were peeled off by you."

"Ah?" Jiang Ziquan stopped what he was doing, and saw that the potato in his hand had been peeled to only a small piece, which made him a little embarrassed.

Shen Yumo also stopped the knife in his hand, and thought about what Mr. Zhou taught Jiang Ziquan today, so he asked, "Did Chen Feng make you angry?"

"No."

Shen Yumo always thought that with Jiang Ziquan's temperament, he wouldn't shout at Chen Feng because of Teacher Zhou's criticism, but the fact was unexpected: "Anyway, Chen Feng has been working hard recently."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yumo picked up the knife and began to process the vegetables again. At this moment, his son Jiang Ziquan didn't think that she was holding the knife so handsomely, but was worried that she would directly clamp the knife around his neck in the next second.

Jiang Ziquan took another potato and began to reflect on herself. Recently, she is not in a good mood. Before she heard Chen Feng being scolded, she might have to scold the teacher a few times. Today, she seems to be taking her anger out on that kid. , and she felt sorry for Shen Yumo recently, and she was even more afraid that Chen Feng would cause trouble for her, and she was indeed asking too much of him.

Jiang Ziquan had been eating out for the past few days, and finally ate Shen Yumo's dinner again, and without any surprises, she was full again, and she washed the dishes and chopsticks after eating for a while.

There were not a few bottles of yogurt left that she bought not long ago. She didn't like milk, but Teacher Shen liked it. Chen Feng had to refresh his brain and thought about how many boxes he had to buy. She took two bottles of hot milk from the box. The heat was sent to the two people who were studying.

Seeing that she didn't go to work, Shen Yumo was surprised: "Thank you."

Chen Feng felt that his sister Quan was a little scary today, and she didn't even raise her head, pretending to be serious about her homework.Jiang Ziquan gave a big white eye indifferently, and she had to go back to the store to see the situation and hurry up.

"You don't draw anymore?" Shen Yumo chased her out. She still thought that her behavior that day had disturbed Jiang Ziquan's work a bit, so she glanced at Chen Feng who was seriously writing, and followed her out quietly.

Jiang Ziquan frowned and thought for a while before realizing what her Teacher Shen was going to say, sighed, and sent Tang Jiu a text message to let him figure it out.

Tang Jiugang, who received the message, used bread to pad his stomach, and rolled his eyes. He missed the old boss who only knew how to make money and rarely went shopping. The current boss only knows how to fall in love. Half of the bread was stuck on the boss's face, and he cursed: "You are a fool who is obsessed with beauty."

But he has no money and can only be cowardly.

"Draw." Jiang Ziquan took off the scarf she had just put on, but her neck wasn't cold at all, she felt like a stove was lit on her body, it was hot from the inside out.

The three of them went about their own business, but Jiang Ziquan still changed his pen subconsciously. This was an old habit, and he couldn't change it for a while.Therefore, she would be awakened by herself every time, and she would be stared at by Teacher Shen who didn't know whether it was anger or a smile. In her eyes, those eyes were tender and tender. The soul is also stared at.

Chen Feng looked at the abnormal sister Quan, and was a little worried. Could it be that he was called stupid by the head teacher?Although the teacher usually scolded himself, he almost gave greetings to the eighteen generations of his ancestors, wouldn't he still be alive and well?This time, he asked Sister Quan to go, mainly because he knew that Sister Quan was often called a parent when she was in high school, so he was relieved. He didn't expect Sister Quan to be scolded for being stupid.

Now even Teacher Shen is happy to stare at her?After Chen Feng thought about it, it would be more practical to do his homework seriously.

If Jiang Ziquan knew what was going on in his heart, he would say that he was too young to have fun.

Her sketch of Shen Yumo was finally completed after more than two months of painting and smearing. Although Mrs. Shen may not like her very much now, this painting still has to be sent out. What if there is no chance in the future? It couldn't be worse.

"what happened?"

Jiang Ziquan carefully took out his sketch: "A gift for you."

She hasn't made a sketch for a long time, and she feels a little uneasy. This feeling is like a student who has been visited at home, and seeing Teacher Shen like this, she really wants to check her homework.

This hateful sense of déjà vu.

"Huh?" Shen Yumo always thought she was doing interior design, and had never seen her paint.Taking it over in doubt, I saw a long-haired woman sitting on the ground above. The woman's long hair was fluttering, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her frowning movements added a bit of mystery. Is this the first time they met?

But if you take a closer look, the woman inside looks like her but isn't she?

Because the women inside are too beautiful, as if they don't exist in the world.

At the bottom, I wrote the poem describing Lin Huiyin with a fountain pen, which is full of poetry and calligraphy.

Shen Yumo was a little surprised, and touched the words with her hands. Did she have such a high first impression of herself?

Although Teacher Shen still had the same look on his face, smiling at everyone, but his eyes were full of joy, Jiang Ziquan had already made up his mind, but he still asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"