Married can split room

Chapter 143 Chen Shuqian, you are like my mother
"What's the reason?" Chen Youzhou asked Chen Shuqian very rationally. The two of them have been noisy since they were children. What if they get into a fight?
"Jiamu, he said he wanted to do well in college, but his academic performance was not good." Chen Shuqian explained the reason he had planned for a long time, "I just want to help him."

Chen Shuqian's eyes were very big, and she stared at Chen Youzhou very seriously.

Chen Youzhou was a daughter slave. Seeing Chen Shuqian's clear eyes, he immediately agreed.

"That's right." Chen Youzhou agreed.

"Thank you, dad." Chen Shuqian was happy. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he ran back to the room, packed a suitcase, and left the room carrying a large bag.

Chen Youzhou looked back and was stunned, "Qianqian, why are you going?"

"Move out!"

"In such a hurry?"

"It's Jiamu Ben." Chen Shuqian's small body was carrying a suitcase, and her funny look was very cute. She said, "We must seize the time to let him grow up."

Chen Youzhou was still worried about her, so he stood up and prepared to send Chen Shuqian there.

"No!" Chen Shuqian made a stop gesture, put down the suitcase, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her thin arms, but said confidently, "I can do it!"

For a little girl like Chen Shuqian, Chen Youzhou could knock her down with just one finger.

Her daughter insisted, and Chen Youzhou said nothing more. After all, Teacher Tao taught Chen Shuqian an independent education since childhood.

"Then go ahead." Chen Youzhou smiled and waved, "Remember to play the video for me when we get there."

Chen Shuqian closed the door furiously, and Chen Youzhou stood in front of the door, with a long-lost smile on his face and stayed there for a long time.

"Can't bear to part with you?" Tao Fushu's gentle voice sounded from behind. He wrapped his arms around Chen Youzhou's waist from behind, leaned on the man's back, and chuckled, "Sooner or later, this day will come. You can't keep a girl."

Chen Youzhou stood in front of the door because a scene like this had long appeared in his mind. Chen Shuqian left home dragging her suitcase and swinging her ponytail.

It was only when this scene happened that Chen Youzhou realized belatedly that she was already dead.

"It just feels familiar." Chen Youzhou put his hand on Tao Fushu's tender hand, rubbed the back of the woman's hand, and said in a low voice, "On Qianqian's body, I see your shadow, like a ray of light, radiating the warmth from your body. Pass it to Zhang Jiamu."

"That's great!" Chen Youzhou sighed sincerely and said affectionately, "In high school, if a girl like Qian Qian appears in your life, how lucky the boy would be."

Anyone who has ever been in love will understand that the power of love is endless and can change people. Good love can stimulate people's potential.

"Thank you, Teacher Tao." Chen Youzhou untied Tao Fushu's hand, turned around, hugged the woman's still soft waist, and said with a smile, "To educate such a good daughter, if there are more people like our daughter in the world, I can save a few more men.”

"Nonsense." Tao Fushu chuckled. The skin on her well-maintained face was still translucent and had a more mature charm. "What boy can't stand Qian Qian's cleverness?"

"Anyway, I think having more girls would be a huge contribution to both of us." Chen Youzhou smiled playfully and put his hand on Tao Fushu's butt, "Teacher Tao, do you want another one?"

"No." Tao Fushu refused, but his face was still smiling like a spring breeze, and he quietly released Chen Youzhou's hand on her buttocks, "Two children have made me age a lot, if I want another one, I'm sure She becomes a yellow-faced woman."

Raising children is a particularly strenuous task, which is also a key factor preventing young people from getting married.

Not only did it cost a lot of money, but more importantly, the parents put in too much effort.

"Teacher Tao, do you think I'm handsome?" Chen Youzhou asked warmly.

"Of course." Tao Fushu's eyes flashed.

"But I'm no longer as good as when I was young. You still think I'm handsome because at this age, I'm family-oriented, loving, responsible, and mature enough. This is the charm of a man in the rest of his life." Chen Youzhou approached Tao Fushu In front of him, looking into her bright eyes, "You are the same."

"Me?" Tao Fushu asked knowingly. Chen Youzhou's ability to say these words was all the result of her training.

Men create the world, women are used to control men.

"Yes, at this age, you don't have the youthfulness and joy of youth, but at this time, you have a heart for loving others. You put your husband first, then your daughter, and finally yourself." Chen Youzhou said as warmly as a piece of jade. , "It's so beautiful."

Pushing away the people you like is called growth, keeping the people you like is called ability. There will always be some people who think you are not good enough, and some people think you are good at everything. You don’t have to stand on tiptoes. People who love you will always bend down. Even if Tao Fushu has As he grows older, for Chen Youzhou, it is still the same dazzling galaxy that flows into his heart!
"You really know how to talk." Tao Fushu was so coaxed by Chen Youzhou that the corners of her eyes and eyebrows bloomed. Love nourishes people and keeps them young forever. She smiled and asked Chen Youzhou, "Then... have another one?"

"Less." Chen Youzhou laughed.

"Then... two?"

"At least three!" Chen Youzhou couldn't wait to hug the woman into his arms and walked into the room, "Five births will prove your sincerity to me."

"..."

Chen Shuqian took a taxi and came to Xiyuan.

Passing by the stall, the girl was so greedy that she couldn't help but buy wolf-toothed potatoes and a portion of stinky tofu, and then went to the milk tea shop downstairs to buy a cup of milk tea.

After packing, I followed the address Zhang Jiamu sent to the elevator and pressed the button for floor 9.

When we got to 902, there was a doorbell, but she didn't ring it.

Boom boom boom!
Unable to move, Chen Shuqian hit her head against the iron door. It hurt like hell. She took a rest and waited until she recovered before hitting it again.

Zhang Jiamu heard movement outside the door, a banging sound on the door, which was particularly scary.

Is he a bad guy?It can only be a bad person. Only a bad person would bang on the door so violently.

"What should I do?" Zhang Jiamu was a little timid and wanted to call the police after pacing back and forth.

But driven by curiosity, he walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

suddenly.

A woman banged her head against the iron door.

Boom!The door almost broke!

Zhang Jiamu was so frightened that he said "fuck" and stepped back several steps. He was shocked.

It's Chen Shuqian, this woman is too fierce!

What man would dare to marry her in the future? If there was a quarrel and she left home and banged her head on the door in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be scary?
Click!

Zhang Jiamu opened the door.

Chen Shuqian was standing outside the door wearing a JK uniform, with a white shirt tucked into a blue and white pleated skirt, and black mid-length stockings wrapped around her calves. Her thighs were white and tender, as pure and beautiful as a blooming flower. When she raised her head, she was full of There is redness and swelling on the collagen face.

"Zhang Jiamu! Are you watching some weird video behind my back?" Chen Shuqian was very angry!
After Zhang Jiamushe died, Chen Shuqian was as tall as a Chinese cabbage. As soon as he opened his mouth, he became the aunt selling Chinese cabbage.

Many ignorant high school students thought that Chen Shuqian was a talented girl with both beauty and intelligence, but in front of Zhang Jiamu, she was just a buddy.

"I didn't." Zhang Jiamu denied. Although he and Chen Shuqian grew up holding hands together, now that they are adults, they can't tell her everything.

What high school student tearing apart the horizon doesn’t have a few URLs in his hands!
Like the others in their class, they can just bypass the wall and download the app to watch it.

"Hey, you lied to me. Why did it come out so slowly if you didn't watch the video?" Chen Shuqian was too familiar with Zhang Jiamu. If he lied, his eyelids would keep blinking. She took a step closer and said, "Zhang Jiamu, you can't lie to me." , tell me quickly, whose video do you like to watch?"

Based on Chen Shuqian's judgment, Zhang Jiamu was definitely watching the cross-dressing video of Song Yaqi, a female Internet celebrity from No. [-] Middle School.

Song Yaqi has a really good figure and looks good in clothes. She is an Internet celebrity known to all high school students in Jiangdu. Even Chen Shuqian would be jealous of her growth.

"No, Chen Shuqian, we are no longer children. We all have our own privacy." Zhang Jiamu felt embarrassed, "How can you say this!"

"You won't tell me, right?" Chen Shuqian snorted, stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Jiamu for it, "Hand over the phone."

Zhang Jiamu was speechless, how could Chen Shuqian be more annoying than his mother and like to take care of him so much.

Come on, Chen Shuqian grew up learning programming from her father, Chen Youzhou, and could retrieve websites on her phone in minutes.

Don't hand it over. This ghost girl Chen Shuqian has thousands of ideas to find help from the outside world and force him to hand over his mobile phone.

"Fukada Yongmei!" Zhang Jiamu's face turned red, the young man lowered his head in embarrassment, and gritted his teeth, "I watched the Wen... hot spring series!"

It was not Song Yaqi, which was beyond Chen Shuqian's expectation.

This Fukada Eimi sounds like a Japanese name.

"She's pretty?" Chen Shuqian's clear eyes had a hint of jealousy.

"How dare you ask me to talk about this?" Zhang Jiamushe died. Although he was familiar with Chen Shuqian, he didn't even talk about this kind of thing. He hesitated for a moment, "Everyone has different preferences. Yes, the fat guy in front of me likes Minami Aizawa, and the one behind me likes the timeless Yua. To me, Miyuki is okay."

"Why are the names so weird?" Chen Shuqian frowned, "Why have I never heard of Miyuki, Minami Aizawa, or Yuya?"

"Ah..." Zhang Jiamu suddenly realized that the video in her eyes seemed to be a very serious video, not the video he thought.

He quickly changed the subject, "It's not important. What's important is that we can play games together."

Chen Shuqian didn't pursue the matter, threw his luggage and bag to Zhang Jiamu, and walked into the house carrying food and drink.

After looking at the house, there were three bedrooms and one living room. Her bedroom was next to Zhang Jiamu's bedroom.

At eight o'clock that night, Chen Shuqian made the bed.

She was so happy that she finally had her own world. Without the nagging of Tao's mother and the accusations of Chen's father, the world seemed much quieter.

"The taste of freedom." Chen Shuqian put his feet on the sofa, grabbed the potato chips from Zhang Jiamu's hand, and watched his favorite animation, feeling undisciplined.

I don’t know how happy it is to be a waste.

Even if you don’t learn, you will be number one. If you learn, you will be number one. Why should you learn?Chen Shuqian didn't understand why Tao Fushu kept forcing her to learn. It was such a waste of time.

It’s better to spend your time looking for delicious food, shopping and playing games.

But she was afraid that her parents wouldn't believe that she was teaching her homework honestly.

So Chen Shuqian shouted, "Jiamu!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jiamu was making the bed. He had already chosen his bedroom, but when Chen Shuqian came, he took his bedroom and snatched his potato chips with him.

"You come out."

"What?" Zhang Jiamu stood in front of Chen Shuqian, looking at her eagerly.

"The reason my parents agreed to let me move out is because you are Zhang Jiamu, right?"

"Yes, my dad and your dad are dead brothers, and my mom and your mom are good friends. You and I grew up together, and your parents believe in me."

"And I was able to move out because I found a good reason, right?"

"Yes, you want to improve my grades..."

"Beautiful!" After hearing Zhang Jiamu's words, Chen Shuqian snapped his fingers and took out a set of materials from his schoolbag, "This is a gift for you, "Five Years Simulation Three Years College Entrance Examination". You first take the first mathematics test paper Do it again and I want to watch it in two hours!”

Gifts, five models and three exams...

Chen Shuqian, you devil!hate you!

Zhang Jiamu came to the room holding the test paper with a speechless face. When he was a child, his grades were not bad, but when he arrived in junior high school, he held a parent-teacher meeting. The head teacher only wanted his father to attend, but Zhang Zhaohe did not come that time.

Since then, Zhang Jiamu's mentality has changed, and people around him have looked at him with prejudice, and his grades have plummeted.

He was able to go to No. [-] Middle School only because his Zhang family had money and directly bought the points in full.

Zhang Jiamu was holding the math paper with a really dark face. No matter how painfully he thought and struggled, he just couldn't figure it out. His foundation in junior high school was too poor.

Chen Shuqian walked in at some point, put the phone in the corner and propped it up, clicked on to record the video, and started teaching Zhang Jiamu to solve the math problems.

"Don't you know the relationship between the four propositions?" Chen Shuqian thought Zhang Jiamu was stupid, "Why did you go to the first and second year of high school?"

During his first and second years of high school, Zhang Jia was in a state of confusion. He couldn't understand what the teacher was saying and felt out of tune with the people around him. He had no choice but to sleep on the table and escape from the world.

"Sleep." Zhang Jiamu was very straightforward.

"Teacher, you don't care?" Chen Shuqian was surprised.

"When I started to take care of it, the old math man even took me to the head teacher and scolded me. But when he heard that the shopping mall near the school was my father's property, he was in awe, and he did whatever he wanted with me from then on." Zhang Jiamu was very quiet. "I don't know what I did wrong to make the old math guy give up on me," he said.

"Pfft!" Chen Shuqian couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. He put his hands on Zhang Jiamu's shoulders and laughed for a long time. After relaxing, he smoothed his bangs on both sides and said, "The end point of many people's studies is not as good as your starting point. , but my mother said that if all things were measured by a unified standard, the world would be barren."

"All things are animistic and sentient. In the process of learning, the unified standard will be removed."

Zhang Jiamu glanced sideways, staring at Chen Shuqian's sculpted face and found that she was so cool.

He always said something he didn't understand, and he was really drunk.

Zhang Jiamu: "How do I feel? You always like to reason like my mother."

"You!" Chen Shuqian suddenly broke his guard, slapped him on the head, and whispered quietly, "Humph, I don't want to be your mother."

"..."

(End of this chapter)