Married can split room

Chapter 145 Then add another son

The No. [-] Middle School where Zhang Jiamu is located is considered a relatively poor school in the Jiangdu area. His own school performance is also not very good, and he always sits at the bottom of the class.

Usually, Zhang Jiamu would either sleep on the table or play games secretly, but in class today, he actually listened very carefully.

And he wrote down all the things he didn't understand in a small notebook.

"What are you writing about?" Liu Tao, the fat man at the front desk, took Zhang Jiamu's notebook into his hand when he wasn't paying attention, and looked at it carefully, "No, we agreed to go to the factory to drill screws after the college entrance examination. But you secretly want to go to college."

Liu Tao expressed that he was shocked. Why did Zhang Jiamu suddenly wake up after not seeing him for a day?
"Bring it here." Zhang Jiamu snatched the notebook back and snorted, "Fei Tao, you and I are destined to never drive screws together."

"Are you stimulated?" Liu Tao asked.

"I just have a goal." Zhang Jiamu said firmly. He has liked to compete with Chen Shuqian since he was a child. Although he couldn't win every time, if he didn't study hard and couldn't go to college, he wouldn't even have the chance to compete with her. Gone.

"It's too late." Liu Tao shook his head. Anyway, he accepted the status quo and said, "Your foundation is too poor. The most you can learn now is go to a college. Unless you go to study art, you may still..."

Zhang Jiamu was very interested in Liu Tao's words.

"You mean that studying art can help me get into a good university?" Zhang Jiamu looked at Liu Tao with high-spirited eyes, "Is that what you mean?"

Zhang Jiamu seems to be really different.

"That's right, for people who are not very good in cultural classes, studying art is a shortcut. I was planning to study acting before, but unfortunately others thought I was too fat and thought it was useless." Liu Tao sighed regretfully, "In the future The film king is obliterated in the cradle like this, the film industry is really hopeless!"

For those who have a good family environment, poor cultural studies and want to go to a good university, studying art is indeed an ideal path.

Art, rhythmic gymnastics, music, broadcasting, hosting and acting are all possible.

Zhang Jiamu had never thought about relying on art to go to college before, but now he had a plan in his mind, which was to take the art exam.

He studied art when he was a child, spent a lot of money and had a good foundation, but he didn't like it.

Rhythmic gymnastics is too tiring. According to Zhang Jiamu's lazy temperament, he can't persevere.

In the end, Zhang Jiamu set his sights on acting. He felt that acting was very suitable for him.

Jingle Bell!
The bell rang.

Zhang Jiamu rushed out with longing in his eyes, ran all the way to the head teacher's office, and knocked on the door.

"Report!" Zhang Jiamu shouted.

"Come in." Class Teacher Zhang nodded.

"Laoban, I want to learn acting." Zhang Jiamu directly expressed his intention. He had never been so sure about pursuing something. He just wanted to get into college and not be left behind by Chen Shuqian.

It was because of this opportunity that Zhang Jiamu fell in love with acting and became an excellent actor.

"Decided?" the head teacher asked.

"Yes."

"Then come with me."

The enrollment rate of No. [-] Middle School is not good. In order to increase the enrollment rate, the principals began to engage in art education. In the past few years, the enrollment rate has really improved a lot.

Zhang Jiamu followed Ban Zhang to the office of the vice principal in charge of art education. After the process was completed, Ban Zhang was asked to lead Zhang Jiamu to Class [-] of Grade [-].

Class [-] is a specially designed art class that takes classes just like ordinary classes, except that the daily morning and evening self-study sessions are turned into art classes.

Zhang Jiamu entered the art class. There were the fewest performers in the class, a total of seven people, five girls and two boys, and the rest were from other art disciplines.

night.

Zhang Jiamu went home after attending evening self-study.

open the door.

I heard Chen Shuqian's silvery laughter. She was playing games on the sofa, not to mention how happy she was.

On the coffee table, there were fruit plates and bags of leftover snacks.

"Why are you back so soon?" Zhang Jiamu put away his schoolbag, walked to the coffee table, and put all the food cores and bags on the coffee table into the trash can. He was a little speechless, "Aren't these my snacks? "

I ate Zhang Jiamu's snacks.

Played a night of self-study games.

You can also cross your legs and spray each other with players.

Chen Shuqian was extremely happy without the care of his parents. As expected, being a waste was the happiest thing. The ultimate goal of young people was to eat and wait to die.

"I didn't go to the evening self-study. Anyway, that's all." Chen Shuqian told her ordinary day in Versailles, "What about you, have you memorized the formula of the quadratic function that I asked you to memorize?"

"No." Zhang Jiamu replied.

"No?" Chen Shu Qian sat up from the sofa and pulled Zhang Jiamu into the room. "It's just time to help you with your homework. I'll send a video to my mother by the way."

"..."

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

Tao Fushu received the video sent by Chen Shuqian.

At this time, the night was fading, and Tao Fushu and Chen Youzhou were in the yard, lying on the chairs to enjoy the cool air.

Chen Shuqian's absence at home seemed to be the happiest time in his life, because Chen Youzhou and Tao Fushu were already overwhelmed by her torture.

In their 30s, after experiencing the baptism of time, their hearts have become one.

"Talk about something." Tao Fushu said. She did not find a topic, letting Chen Youzhou find a topic.

"We are an old couple now. I really don't know what to talk about anymore." Chen Youzhou looked sideways at Tao Fushu's pink cheeks, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I felt so stupid when I chased you."

"Wait!" Tao Fushu frowned, and she was unhappy. "When did you chase me?"

"It's all the same." Chen Youzhou filtered her questioning, and said, "Looking back, when I was in a vague relationship with you, especially that time in the tent, I should have taken you that time."

"How dare you!" Tao Fushu laughed.

"I really didn't dare at that time." Chen Youzhou admitted that in his 20s, he was indeed timid. Thinking about it, he had already slept in the tent with Tao Fushu in his arms. What else couldn't he do?

Really.

To die for the daring, to starve to the death of the timid.

I didn't understand it at the time, but at this age, Chen Youzhou later realized that his behavior at that time was extremely childish, and they actually spent the whole night peacefully.

"But it's still interesting to think about it now." Chen Youzhou couldn't help laughing when he thought of the time when he and Tao Fushu exchanged songs. "What about you, did you think you were childish at that time?"

"Me?" Tao Fushu thought for a while and hesitated for a while, "I never felt that my behavior at that time was childish. Only after experiencing it can I understand the ups and downs, because people live for tomorrow."

Sit for a while.

Two people entered the house.

Chen Youzhou was not sleepy yet, so he turned on the computer and wanted to play two games. Before he could enter the game, the refreshing fragrance came, and a pair of white and tender arms were already hugging his neck from behind.

"Honey, it's very late." Tao Fushu buried his head on Chen Youzhou's shoulder. He had nothing to worry about and felt happy all over. He wanted to sleep with Chen Youzhou.

As soon as Tao Fushu opened her mouth, Chen Youzhou could understand what was going on in her heart.

"You lie down first." Chen Youzhou touched her head, turned his head slightly, and kissed Tao Fushu's hair, "I'll come after playing for a while."

"Then I'll accompany you." Tao Fushu walked up to Chen Youzhou without any explanation, lifted up his long legs, faced Chen Youzhou, sat on his lap, and then hid his whole body in his body, "Call me after the beating. .”

How can a normal person continue to play the game? They are already an old married couple, and yet they are trying to tease someone like Chen.

Chen Youzhou held his breath and concentrated, not thinking about his wife's soft body next to him, and focused all his attention on the computer screen.

After so many years, Chen Youzhou has lost interest in the things that he originally thought were very interesting, and all he can do is play games.

He had just started a big fight, but the woman in his arms moved restlessly on his lap.

The charm of a married girl.

How can anyone support this?

"Wife, be good." Chen Youzhou warned her.

"Am I not good?" Tao Fushu asked.

"Then what are you messing with?"

"I want to adjust my posture."

"~" Chen Youzhou opened his mouth, forget it, if he continues talking, it will be a big game of crazy driving.

He was a little speechless. The two of them had agreed that the day to hand over the public food should be once a week, which would be more conducive to the harmony between the couple.

Although I always think about it in my heart, my body really can't bear it. My wife is so beautiful, and most people really can't enjoy this blessing.

Chen Youzhou promised to sleep together later, but he didn't have any action in his heart. He played one game after another, trying to drag Tao Fushu off to sleep.

But who knows.

Tao Fushu started moving unhappily again, "Half an hour has passed. Are you still playing?"

"Me!" Chen Youzhou wanted to explain.

"Don't talk." Teacher Tao was a little angry. Which is more important, the game or the coordination of the couple? This still needs to be decided. She raised her head coldly and stared at Chen Youzhou, "Can you stop playing?"

"at last……"

Before Chen Youzhou finished speaking, Teacher Tao gave him an unhappy look, got up from his lap, ran to the room angrily, and fell asleep.

Still angry...

Were you not fed yesterday?

"Hey!" Chen Youzhou sighed helplessly, closed the computer, followed him to the room, got into the bed, and touched her breasts with his hands.

As soon as he touched it, Teacher Tao slapped him away.

Chen Youzhou wanted to laugh, but he was still angry, just like a child.

"Wife." Chen Youzhou carefully put his hand on her shoulder and rubbed it gently, "Why are you still angry?"

"Don't touch me." Teacher Tao didn't like Chen Youzhou's neglect just now. He waved his hand and moved forward, away from Chen Youzhou.

"Then I'm sleeping?" Chen Youzhou had a look of surprise on his face, feeling like he had escaped and ascended to heaven.

"You go to sleep!" Teacher Tao's cold voice came, but Chen Youzhou knew that if he fell asleep at this time, she would be sad.

Women are like this. When they are angry, they seem to follow you everywhere. If you really think that they are following you, you are totally wrong.

You have to listen to what women say.

Chen Youzhou understands Teacher Tao so well. Although they have never had a major argument after being married for a long time, they are always prone to small emotions and anger. Naturally, it is inevitable that he needs to coax Teacher Tao.

Women need to be coaxed because their genes influence them to think that they are everything to men. As men, they must take care of their emotions at all times.

Chen Youzhou understood everything.

But I won’t do it!
Leave her alone first!
"Then I'm going to sleep!" Chen Youzhou lay down quietly.

"Sleep?" Teacher Tao felt strange, kicked off the quilt, put his legs on Chen Youzhou's legs, turned around and said, "Don't you want to play games anymore?"

"No more fighting." Chen Youzhou replied, how happy it is to sleep, "Sleeping is the most delicious."

At this point, Chen Youzhou felt that it was almost done and he had to make Teacher Tao happy. He said, "If Teacher Tao can't sleep, I can stay with you."

"Who wants you to accompany me?" A smile flashed across Teacher Tao's face, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by arrogance, "You'd better go to sleep!"

"Okay then." Chen Youzhou followed her words.

"You! Are you okay?" Teacher Tao's tone was solemn, especially cold in this darkness.

"Then..." Chen Youzhou quickly changed his words, "I'd better accompany you!"

"I really don't need you." Teacher Tao put his leg down from Chen Youzhou's lap, "Go to sleep!"

If Chen Youzhou hadn't already learned how to distinguish the subtext in a woman's words, or else he would have really slept with her.

"How can we sleep at such a good time?" Chen Youzhou took the initiative to put Teacher Tao into his arms and put his legs on her crotch. "You forgot, we agreed to have a son together."

Chen Youzhou slid on top of her and said, "Honey, let's work hard for a great cause together!"

Tao Fushu's peaceful face was glowing with spring, his hands naturally hooked on Chen Youzhou's neck, and he offered a kiss, "What if it's a daughter?"

"Then make another one."

"It's just you!" Tao Fushu couldn't help but question, "If you ask for another one, you'll die. You're bragging!"

"I tell you, having five children with you is my lifelong dream, Chen Youzhou." Chen Youzhou climbed onto her butt and squeezed, "That's enough."

It seemed to be raining outside the window. I wonder if the window in the yard was not closed properly, so that the door was opened wide. Amidst the repeated crashes, water splashed into the inside, soaking a large area.

The rain stopped again, and the entire night sky seemed to become quiet with the sound of rain.

But the weather changed too much. After a while, it started to thunder and rain again.

The windows in the yard were not closed, and they were crackling and beating. During the impact again and again, a lot of raindrops fell into the yard.

a day later.

The next morning was sunny.

Chen Youzhou woke up, and Tao Fushu also opened his eyes and looked at each other. The warmth last night made the two of them particularly affectionate. Tao Fushu hung in Chen Youzhou's arms and exhaled like a blue, "I will call Jiamu and Shuqian to come home tonight." Have a meal."

"Okay." Chen Youzhou hugged Tao Fushu and slid his fingers back and forth on her arm, "I don't know how Fu Cha is doing!"

Chen Fucha is in the provincial swimming team. Due to the closed management, Chen Youzhou hasn't heard her voice for a long time and misses her a little.

"Get ready for the summer championship." Tao Fushu was very pleased, "Her goal is to win the championship!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)