Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 581 She is living a good life

Chapter 581 She is living a good life

The National Day holiday was halfway through unknowingly. On October 5th, Zhou Jing, Gu Jia and the children went to Tangdu. They set out in the morning and arrived in Tangdu at around three in the afternoon.

Both Gu's father and mother are at Tang Du's house.

Worried about traffic jams on the 7th, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia stayed in Tangdu for one night and returned to Beijing on October 6th.

After returning to BJ and ending the National Day Golden Week early, Zhou Jing started working on the 7th. At the same time, he planned his schedule for mid-October. Since he did not go to Yulin City to see Yang Wenwen during the holiday, Zhou Jing had to find time to go to Yulin City in mid-October.

Zhou Jing was very busy throughout October.

Before the holiday, the headquarters of Chuangzhi Technology completed its relocation to the office building C in Jingfu Software Park. The entire office building of Jingfu C was bought by Zhou Jing. After the National Day holiday, all the employees of Chuangzhi Technology not only had to adapt to the new environment, but also the AI ​​chip design department, lithography technology R&D department, and new energy vehicle R&D department formulated last month also began formal planning one after another. Things happened one after another.

We have to move on October 21st.

Zhou Jing returned to Yu City on the 6th. In addition to seeing Yang Wenwen, he had some projects to discuss with Yu City. Zhou Jing drove directly from BJ to Yu City. The Maybach was too conspicuous, so this time Zhou Jing drove an Audi A.

Zhou Jing arrived in Yulin City at around four in the afternoon. Yang Wenwen picked up the children from school in advance and started cooking dinner.

"Dad is back."

Hearing footsteps in the corridor, Yang Xin ran out and threw herself on Zhou Jing.

"The little cutie is getting taller and taller."

Zhou Jing freed one hand and touched the little girl's head. The little girl was over 1.2 meters tall, much taller than Zhou Jing's waist. She had two ponytails and was wearing a primary school uniform. She looked lively, cute and full of energy.

"CC, stop pestering dad, let dad have some porridge first."

Yang Wenwen came out of the kitchen and scooped a bowl of porridge for Zhou Jing and said.

"Look, Dad, I have a red scarf and I am a Young Pioneer now."

The little girl went to the sofa and looked through the things Zhou Jing brought, took a donkey roll and ate it, then took the red scarf to Zhou Jing and said happily.

"Dad has forgotten how to wear a red scarf. Put it on and see."

Zhou Jing took the red scarf, looked at it, folded it and hung it around the little girl's neck, wondering how to tie it.

"So, Dad, does my school uniform look good?"

The little girl tied her red scarf quite skillfully, stood up and saluted like a Young Pioneer.

"Looks good. Is he grown up to be so tall?"

Zhou Jing touched the little girl's ponytail and smiled.

"Well, I'm a womanizer now."

The little girl said while lying on Zhou Jing's legs.

"Then you should listen to your mother more. Are the kids in the class easy to get along with?"

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's cheek and said.

The little girl said: "There are two boys who are difficult to get along with and often bully other students, but I am not afraid, because I have a good relationship with my deskmate. I will protect my deskmate when she is bullied!"

"Female men should be brave. If someone bullies you and your deskmate, go to the teacher first. If the teacher doesn't care, you can tell your father and mother. Try not to fight with your classmates. By the way, is your deskmate a boy or a girl?"

Zhou Jing Zhou Jing picked up the eight-treasure porridge, took a sip and said.

"The girl's name is Zhang Zixuan. We have a very good relationship. She gives me delicious food and I give her food too."

"That's what good friends should be like. Is the food at school delicious?"

Zhou Jing patiently chatted with the little girl.

“It’s delicious, but not as good as my mom’s.”

"Don't you think the food I cook is not tasty?"

Yang Wenwen came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes and put them on the table and said.

Zhou Jing said: "The most important thing about the school's big pot meals is cleanliness and hygiene. If you find that the canteen is not clean, especially if the food has a strange smell, you should tell your mother."

"The food in the Second Primary School cafeteria is pretty good. The dishes should all be local and fresh. C, take off your red scarf and eat."

After the meal was ready, Yang Wenwen first picked up a scallion pancake for the boy, and then picked up one for her daughter.

"I wear it while eating."

The little girl sat next to Zhou Jing and picked up her chopsticks to eat.

"Then be careful not to get oil on it." She put her hair up and looked at Zhou Jing with a smile and said, "It's very cold in BJ now, right?"

"It's similar to Yu City. How's your experience in opening an online store going?"

Zhou Jing picked up a piece of dish and ate it. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Yang Wenwen's face. Yang Wenwen's slightly plump face was round and beautiful, giving people the feeling of being a beauty from heaven.

"Almost ready, ready to open for business next month."

Yang Wenwen recently learned in detail about the specific parameters of each Ideal mobile phone model, as well as the online store operation. Zhou Jing has already given her an online store account, an Ideal specialty store online store.

"After the online store is opened, if the Internet cafe does not want to manage it anymore, it can be transferred."

The current nominal legal representative of the Innovation Internet Cafe outside Yushi College is Bai Xiyao's father. Bai Xiyao's family is preparing to transfer all the Internet cafes in Yushi. If the Innovation Internet Cafe is retained, Yang Wenwen will have to manage it more.

"Keep it for now. The machine is still quite new. You can sell it when you need to renovate it."

Yang Wenwen felt that it was a pity to transfer the business now. Innovation Internet Cafe could easily earn tens or even hundreds of thousands of net profits a month. If she transferred the business, the half-new machines would not sell for much money, and she had nothing to do in Yushi anyway.

"That's fine."

After eating and drinking, Zhou Jing went to the living room to watch TV.

"The cat has grown so big. Dad, why do you think the cat purrs?"

The little girl carried the orange cat that was basking in the sun on the balcony to the sofa.

"When a cat purrs, it is resting. At this time, the cat does not like to be touched. It is basking in the sun and you disturb it. It does not even want to look you in the eye."

Zhou Jing smoothed the cat's fur, and the cat's orange fur was warmed by the sun.

"Cat, look at me."

The little girl squatted under the sofa and looked at the cat and said.

The cat lay with its front paws tucked in, purring with its eyes closed.

"If the cat could talk, it would definitely say that humans are annoying. Put it back on the balcony to bask in the sun. After a while, the sun went down."

Zhou Jing stroked the cat's head and said.

"Good cat." The little girl carried the cat back to the balcony table, came back and lay on Zhou Jing and said, "Daddy is testing me on math."

"What's seven minus three plus four?"

“.8.”

The little girl scratched her fingers and said.

"What about 8 plus 7 minus 2?"

Zhou Jing added some difficulty.

“.13.”

The girl’s own fingers were not enough, so she borrowed Zhou Jing’s hand to calculate.

"You're so smart. Dad guesses you're the smartest in the class, right?"

It is quite good to reach this level less than two months after entering the first grade.

"I am always the fastest to answer questions in math class, and the teacher often praises me."

The little girl said with great pride.

"Teachers like students who are smart and eager to learn, so you must keep it up."

Zhou Jing touched the little girl's head as a reward.

"Did you wash your hands after touching the cat?"

Yang Wenwen cleaned up the kitchen and came to the living room and said.

The little girl got up from Zhou Jing and ran to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"What a tiger mom."

Zhou Jing hooked his arms around Yang Wenwen's waist and sat down, hugging Yang Wenwen's soft waist.

"I'm just getting started. A real tiger mom is much stricter than me." Yang Wenwen lifted Zhou Jing's shirt and pinched his long johns and said, "Are these long johns from last year or are they new?"

"Last year's." Zhou Jing looked at Yang Wenwen's autumn pants and smiled, "My belly feels so good to touch."

At this time, Yang Wenwen was wearing a white slim sweater on top and black sweatpants on the bottom. Her belly, which was slightly fat under the top, was white, smooth and elastic, making people want to pinch it.

"Are you going to call me fat again?"

Yang Wenwen said while looking at her belly.

"Not fat." Zhou Jing looked at the treadmill on the balcony and asked, "Is the treadmill easy to use?"

"It's not as comfortable as running on the playground, but it's very convenient to set a timer for ten minutes at a time at home." The child came over after washing his hands, and Yang Wenwen put the sweater down.

"Dad, let's go out and play."

The little girl leaned on Zhou Jing's knees and said.

"Dad is tired from driving all day, do you have homework?"

Yang Wenwen said to her daughter.

Hearing the homework, the little girl instantly wilted.

Yang Wenwen continued: "Go do your homework."

The little girl reluctantly moved to the bedroom to do her homework.

There were only two people left in the living room. Zhou Jing brought Yang Wenwen closer, put his arms around Yang Wenwen's neck and kissed her lips.

"What project are you discussing with the city this time?"

Yang Wenwen said as she leaned against the boy.

"I plan to invest in a factory to process local specialties such as red dates and millet. Many local dates have no market and are rotting in the fields."

Zhou Jing showed Yang Wenwen the photos of the jujube orchard he had taken in his hometown on his mobile phone.

"This project is good and can bring real income to rural people, but what will happen to the local dates in the urban market?"

Yang Wenwen felt very sorry when she saw the red dates scattered on the ground in the photo.

"The market exists, but it's cheaper. It would be better to form an industry and establish a brand locally."

After the factory is built, Zhou Jing does not plan to make a profit from it. He will use the profits to compensate the date farmers. By taking advantage of the cost advantage, there should be a good market.

"It would be great if there were more entrepreneurs like you in the country."

Yang Wenwen smiled and sighed.

Zhou Jing pulled Yang Wenwen's pants and said, "These sweatpants suit you very well."

The cropped sweatpants that Yang Wenwen wore today made her look more radiant and fit in comparison with the straight-leg sweatpants made of smooth fabric that she wore before.

"Does it make me look thinner?"

Yang Wenwen squeezed her thighs and found that her legs were indeed a bit thick.

"It's more generous."

Zhou Jing put his hand on Yang Wenwen's leg, pinched it and moved it upwards.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Yang Wenwen went to the bedroom to see how her daughter was doing her homework. The little girl was quite conscientious in doing her homework and did not need Yang Wenwen to remind her all the time.

"Mom, can you put the cat on the table?"

The little girl stopped writing and looked up at Yang Wenwen.

"The cat can't do your homework for you. Write it well and finish it early so you can play early. If you procrastinate on your homework, you won't be able to play well and you'll waste your time."

Yang Wenwen flipped through her daughter's homework book and left the bedroom, brought the fruit plate to the living room, and made a cup of tea for Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing pulled the busy Yang Wenwen into his arms and said, "Call me husband."

"husband."

Yang Wenwen grabbed the boy's waist and whispered.

"Call me brother Jing."

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen tightly with his arms and said.

"I'm not Huang Rong."

Yang Wenwen was hugged tightly, her body leaning in the boy's arms.

"Shout or not?"

"Ah, shout, shout, Brother Jing."

Yang Wenwen immediately begged for mercy.

"That's more like it." Zhou Jing said with satisfaction: "Have you considered cultivating other interests for CC?"

"She doesn't like musical instruments or dancing, but now she is interested in painting."

"If you are good at math, you should focus on cultural subjects."

Zhou Jing asked casually. He hoped that Yang Xin would study hard in her academic subjects and join his company after graduating from university. Even if it was not convenient for her to inherit Zhou Jing's business in the future, she could at least help Zhou Jing and Gu Jia's children.

Yang Wenwen thought so too.

After finishing her homework, the little girl came to the living room and squeezed between Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen. After watching the news and weather forecast, Zhou Jing went to the bedroom to play games and toys with the little girl.

After the children fell asleep at around nine o'clock, Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen took a bath together. The bathroom was a bit cold because the heating had not yet started. Yang Wenwen put the small sun in the bathroom to heat it up in advance, and turned it off when she was ready to take a bath.

“It’s getting more and more classy.”

Yang Wenwen took off her long johns and long clothes and put on milky white underwear with exquisite lace design on the edge. Yang Wenwen showed her pure desire to the fullest in wearing this color and style.

"It's a little too big, can you tell?"

Yang Wenwen stood in front of Zhou Jing and turned around.

"Okay, being too tense is bad for your health."

Zhou Jing admired it for a few seconds before unbuttoning the back of Yang Wenwen's clothes.

"It's still cram schools that make money. Not long ago, a cram school for senior high school students contacted me and offered more than 7,000 yuan a month."

Yang Wenwen stretched out her arms and let Zhou Jing take off her bra.

"Specialized cram schools don't offer any guarantees. Part-time is fine, but full-time is not cost-effective."

Zhou Jing sniffed Yang Wenwen's bta clothes hanger.

Yang Wenwen nodded and said, "If you don't pay social security, you may be expelled at any time. The Experimental Middle School is quite strict and does not allow teachers from this school to work part-time outside."

"Do you think you are beautiful?"

Zhou Jing put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist, smoothed Yang Wenwen's hair in front of the mirror, and said while looking at Yang Wenwen in the mirror.

"That's it!"

Yang Wenwen looked in the mirror and didn't feel anything about her face. She did have a good figure. Every time she went to pick up her children from school, other female parents envied her.

"How is Gu Jia now?"

Suddenly thinking of Gu Jia, Yang Wenwen asked.

Zhou Jing couldn't help but avoid Yang Wenwen's eyes and said, "She's doing well, but her family is a headache."

"How much is her current salary?"

Yang Wenwen could understand that in a big city like BJ, it was not too late not to get married at the age of 30. Gu Jia was a liberal, so it was normal for him not to be in a hurry to get married.

"About 100,000 yuan, senior management level, I'm on business trips a lot so it's more convenient to hand over to her."

Zhou Jing lied with his eyes open.

Yang Wenwen could also understand that Gu Jia not only had broad knowledge but also a good family background, and could better demonstrate her value in the company. What Yang Wenwen couldn't understand was that Gu Jia didn't have any thoughts when she was often with Zhou Jing, a young, capable and handsome boy. But even if she did, she could only think about it. Gu Jia would definitely consider getting married within three years at the earliest and five years at the most. Zhou Jing probably wouldn't consider this aspect before he was thirty years old.

Zhou Jing felt a pang of conscience when he noticed that Yang Wenwen had no doubts at all.

The two of them took a leisurely bath and went to the second bedroom to rest. The bright moon was hanging high outside the window, exuding a cool autumn air. The house was filled with affection, as if it were spring or summer.

The next day, Yang Wenwen got up earlier than the children, made breakfast in advance, and let the children eat breakfast at home before going to school, and only eat lunch at school.

"Dad, can I not go to school today?"

The little girl, whose hair had not been combed yet, lay down beside Zhou Jing's bed and spoke.

"Be good, Daddy also has to go to work, and I'll pick you up after school this afternoon."

Zhou Jing touched the child's head and said.

"CC, don't bother Dad. Let your dad sleep for a while. Go wash your face first."

Yang Wenwen said at the bedroom door.

Unable to sleep, Zhou Jing got up to comb the little girl's hair and made her hair into double buns. The little girl was cute with a round face, and the double buns made her look even cuter.

"Like it?"

Zhou Jing picked up the mirror and said.

"like."

The little girl ran to show it to Yang Wenwen.

Seeing the two cute little balls on her daughter’s head, Yang Wenwen learned something.

(End of this chapter)

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