Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 626: A Deep Confession on New Year's Day

"Hold my salary card."

Zhou Jing doesn’t plan to use his salary card. He will give it to his daughter as pocket money when she grows up.

"If you do, it will be all over. Don't think of confiscating your children's New Year's money like other parents do."

Gu Jia took out her wallet from her bag and took out Zhou Jing Chuangzhi Technology's salary card.

"Save some pocket money for my little girl."

Of course Zhou Jing was willing to spend that money. His annual salary was more than 10 million yuan, and when his daughter turned 18, there would be more than 200 million yuan in her card. Giving the child 200 million yuan in pocket money was no big deal.

"Will you be so generous with your son?"

Gu Jia said with a smile.

"Sons should be raised in poverty."

Zhou Jing agrees with the principle of raising boys in poverty and girls in wealth.

"Your father has given you all the small change, so go to sleep obediently."

Gu Jia put Zhou Jing's salary card under the child's pillow and kissed the child, then took out the salary card and put it back into her wallet. Whether it was pressed or not, it belonged to the child. It was too high-profile to press more than 10 million yuan at such a young age. The healthy growth of the child was the most important thing.

"Dad~"

The little girl didn't sleep well and crawled into Zhou Jing's quilt with a grunt.

"Tell Dad, Happy New Year."

Zhou Jing pinched the child's chin and looked at his teeth. The child's eight upper teeth had already grown, and six of them were protruding at the same time, revealing pointed corners.

"Xini happy~"

The little girl lay in Zhou Jing's arms and said with a smile.

"Come and warm the bed for Mom."

Gu Jia reached into Zhou Jing's quilt, patted the child's butt and said.

The little girl stayed in Zhou Jing's bed and refused to leave. Gu Jia opened her phone and checked Weibo and said, "Every year there are people who criticize the Spring Festival Gala for being bad. What do you think?"

"If it was good, I wouldn't go to bed so early." Zhou Jing said with a smile: "It's mainly because language programs have regressed. In the past, language programs were mainly for entertainment, but now language programs teach the audience how to behave. Who wants to be taught how to behave when watching TV during the New Year's Day?"

"It's really embarrassing to see so many people leaving messages on your space. Do you want me to leave one for you too?"

Gu Jia opened Zhou Jing’s QQ space message board and said.

"I want to keep one." Zhou Jing continued to teach the child to speak: "Happy New Year, give me the red envelope."

"hubao~"

"Dad will take you to collect the red envelopes tomorrow."

Zhou Jing pinched the child's nose and said.

"If you don't want to sleep, come and coax mom to sleep."

Gu Jia took a photo of Zhou Jing and the child, and took the child from Zhou Jing's bed.

"Hehe~Dad~"

The little girl played around as if she had an electric motor.

"Dad can't save you either."

Zhou Jing rubbed the child's head and said.

"Put mom to sleep."

Gu Jia said while hugging the child.

"Mom~suijiaojiao~"

The child kissed Gu Jia hard on the lips.

"How sweet mouth."

Gu Jia and the child put their foreheads together. It was very warm and interesting to have a small hand warmer in the quilt in winter.

Zhou Jing squeezed into Gu Jia's bed, hugged Teacher Gu's waist, and moved his hands to hug Teacher Gu's perky buttocks.

Gu Jia was wearing thick pajamas, and she didn't feel anything when her butt was pinched, so Zhou Jing pinched her waistband.

"Is Dad a bad guy?"

Gu Jia kissed the child and said.

"Muxi~"

The little girl tossed and turned in Zhou Jing and Gu Jia's arms and peed. Zhou Jing got up to change her diaper.

"It's time to go to bed. Children won't grow tall if they don't sleep well during the New Year."

After changing the diaper, Gu Jia put the child back into her own quilt.

"There will be a wave of firecrackers after twelve o'clock, and there will also be firecrackers at dawn tomorrow morning."

Zhou Jing went downstairs and took out some disinfectant cotton from the medicine box he brought back. He pinched two small balls and stuffed them into the child's ears.

"What is the custom of setting off firecrackers in the morning?"

Gu Jia could understand setting off firecrackers after midnight on New Year's Eve, but she didn't understand setting off firecrackers so early in the morning to welcome the new year.

"Send it to the Kitchen God or some other deity."

"I see. Then go to bed after twelve o'clock."

In this case, Gu Jia was not in a hurry to go to bed, as she would be woken up even if she fell asleep. After the child fell asleep, Gu Jia moved into Zhou Jing's quilt.

Zhou Jing sucked Gu Jia's lips and said softly with a smile: "How long has it been since you last practiced your kissing skills?"

"Want to practice now?"

Gu Jia bit Zhou Jing's lips lightly and said.

"See if your skills have improved."

Zhou Jing said while biting Gu Jia's lips.

Gu Jia didn't say anything, but proved it with practical actions.

It was inconvenient to communicate further back home, so the two of them just flirted with each other briefly.

"Still so funny."

Gu Jia felt ****** and said with a smile.

"Master is becoming more and more charming."

Zhou Jing's self-control is indeed average. In his previous life, after every breakup, he reminded himself not to date in the short term, but every time he faced a girl, he couldn't help himself. He either took the girls home on his own initiative or was led by the girls. It was too difficult to abstain from sex.

However, Zhou Jing’s bottom line is not to be a bootlicker. No matter what, he will never become the other party’s bootlicker.

"Really?" Gu Jia raised the corner of her mouth, pinched Zhou Jing's chin and said, "Call me sister."

"Bad sister."

"Call me sister."

Gu Jia pinched Zhou Jing's soft spot with her other hand and said.

"Good sister, I took secret photos of you in high school. I don't know if the phone I used in high school can be turned on."

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

"Where's the phone?"

Gu Jia said with interest.

"My home in the county town."

"Go back and try, was it secretly filmed during class?"

Gu Jia said with a smile.

“No, it was taken on campus.”

When Zhou Jing noticed Gu Jia, Gu Jia was not yet his teacher.

"You little brat, you still have the habit of secretly taking photos of girls. Who else have you secretly photographed?"

Gu Jia pinched the boy's face and said.

“Only you.”

Zhou Jing thought about deleting or hiding Yang Wenwen's photos before letting Gu Jia see the high school phone.

Gu Jia said with a half-smile: "You've never taken a photo of Yang Wenwen?"

His dark history was exposed, but Zhou Jing was unable to respond immediately.

"Take the photo, and I'll know you're not honest."

"No, I didn't take a picture of you because I couldn't see you clearly from far away."

Zhou Jing argued.

"I don't believe it. How did it feel to take a photo with me in your high school graduation photo?"

Gu Jia pinched the boy and said.

"I was very nervous. I still remember the scent of your hair."

"Why didn't you chase me earlier if you are so brave?"

Gu Jia sighed, thinking that she should have talked to Zhou Jing earlier, as she had wasted more than three years.

As soon as it was past midnight, the sound of firecrackers rang out in the village, and the crackling sound continued. The old man was afraid of disturbing Zhou Jing and the other two, so he didn't set off the firecrackers in the yard. Instead, he hung them on a jujube tree outside the yard and lit them.

It lasted for a few minutes before the area became quiet.

"Go to sleep." Gu Jia didn't want to go back to her bed, so she asked Zhou Jing to come over.

There was a stove over there, and Zhou Jing moved his nest over there because he was worried that the child would crawl around.

The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year, the new year officially entering the lunar year of 2013. Zhou Jing and Gu Jia woke up to the calls of their children. On New Year's Eve, the family of three wore new pajamas, all in red, to symbolize prosperity.

"I'm two years old now. Mommy, let's see if I've grown taller."

Gu Jia tidied up the messy hair on her face and laid the child flat. The child’s birthday was the tenth day of the first lunar month, and there was almost a one-year difference between his lunar age and his actual age.

"Mom~mmmm~"

The child lay on the kang, sticking out his tongue and making feeding gestures towards Gu Jia.

"You are two years old and still drink your mother's milk. You are so shameless. You said your mother fed you when you were two years old."

Gu Jia gently pinched the child's face and said.

"I said I was two years old."

The child can't say two, Zhou Jing said.

"Ah~"

"Years in lunar years, one year older in lunar years."

Gu Jia held the child in her arms and fed him.

Hearing that Zhou Jing, Gu Jia and the child woke up, the old man set off a string of firecrackers outside. The intermittent sound of firecrackers broke the silence of the village that had lasted for five or six hours, waking everyone up from their sleep, and heralding the official start of the new year. The busy new year began with making dumplings. After feeding the child, Gu Jia got up, changed the child's diaper, stuffed Zhou Jing into bed, and sat on the bed with a comb to comb her hair.

“Is mom the most beautiful woman in the world?”

Zhou Jing said while holding the child's chubby little foot.

"Xia~Mom~I love you~"

The little girl stretched her neck and spoke to Gu Jia with deep affection.

"Mom loves you too."

Gu Jia rubbed her daughter's head. It was the happiest thing to hear her child express her love so early in the morning on the first day of the new year.

"Do you love daddy?"

Zhou Jing kissed the child's ear and said.

"Love~"

"Help mom fold the quilt later."

Gu Jia changed her clothes and washed her face, took out a set of clean clothes for the children from the closet, put them under the quilt to warm them, and went to help make dumplings.

The old lady is kneading dough.

Wu Suqin was making dumpling fillings and said to Gu Jia, "Jia Jia, what did you give Zhou Zhou to eat in the morning?"

"Just cook some pumpkin."

Gu Jia has enough milk in the morning, so the child is almost full. He just needs to be fed some pumpkin to help digest the food.

"The pumpkin in the cupboard isn't very sweet. Change it."

The half pumpkin in the cupboard was left over from yesterday, and the old lady picked another one.

"No need to change it. It will go bad if left alone for two days after being cut."

Gu Jia washed and cooked the pumpkin left over from yesterday. The children ate the pumpkin regardless of whether it was sweet or not.

Zhou Jing played with the child for a while and got up when the sun rose. Since having a child, Zhou Jing's main task is to coax the child. If not, Zhou Jing has to make dumplings.

"Don't move, Dad will dress you."

"Haha~"

"Get dressed and daddy will take you to see the bunny."

Zhou Jing asked the child to lie down to change his clothes, but the child rolled around and refused to cooperate. Zhou Jing took a lot of effort to change his clothes. On New Year's Day, the child was wearing new clothes from head to toe, including new socks.

"Wear new clothes and get a new hairstyle during the New Year. Does it hurt?"

After putting on the child's clothes, Zhou Jing combed his hair.

The little girl's hair was a mess like a bird's nest. Zhou Jing combed it very slowly for fear of hurting her.

"Uh~"

The girl felt uncomfortable with her hair being pulled and didn’t want to comb it, so she just put her head in Zhou Jing’s arms.

"You'll be more beautiful after combing your hair. Be obedient and let your dad sing a song for you. Thump thump thump thump thump, thump thump thump thump thump, dili thump thump thump thump thump, congratulations on your wealth and your brilliance. The best ones please come over, the bad ones please go away, oh, the more gifts, the less blame you will get."

Zhou Jing kissed the child's head and took out a wet towel to wipe and comb the child's hair.

"Give me the red envelope of congratulations and good fortune. Can you give it to mom as New Year's money?"

Gu Jia came into the room, took out the money from under the child’s pillow and said.

"Hmm~"

The little girl squeaked and showed no reaction to the money.

"You really love your mother."

Gu Jia found two big red envelopes, put the money in them and hid them separately.

After combing the child's hair and waiting for it to dry, Zhou Jing made two little buns into the girl's hairstyle. With her round head, white and round face, and two little buns on her head, she looked more playful and energetic.

“Is it more beautiful now?”

Zhou Jing held the child in front of the mirror and looked at him and said.

"Dad~I~"

The little girl pointed at the two people in the mirror and muttered.

Putting the child on the kang next door, Zhou Jing went to the toilet, squatting on the toilet while looking at his mobile phone. During the Spring Festival, offline stores were closed and online stores did not ship goods, but mobile phone manufacturers did not stop. During the Spring Festival, orders for mobile phones were directly reduced in price and gifts were given. Promotions during the Spring Festival are indeed a good opportunity. With red envelopes, lucky money, and emotional stimulation, the consumption potential is relatively high, and the promotion efforts of mobile phone manufacturers are no less than those of Double Eleven.

Ideal Technology is no exception. During the Spring Festival, orders for Ideal 1 will be reduced by 1 yuan, and orders for Changxiang will be reduced by yuan. Bluetooth speakers, smart speakers, smart lamps and other products have also been reduced in price to varying degrees.

[We played mahjong all night last night. I had good luck this year. My dad, my brother-in-law and my sister played mahjong for 50 yuan and I won more than 6,000 yuan.]

Bai Xiyao sent a message to Zhou Jing.

[They deliberately let you win, it's not so fast to win normally]

Zhou Jing has played Tuidaohu before. Fifty dollars may seem like a lot of money, but it is difficult to win more than six thousand in one night.

Bai Xiyao: [We took all the wind and Hongzhongfacai to play, and it was very fast to knock down Hu Budaifeng]

Zhou Jing: [You are indeed lucky. All three of them lost, right? ]

In mahjong, winning more than 6,000 in one night with a fifty-digit push is a test of your luck. If your luck is a little bad, you won't be able to win that much after a few rounds.

[My brother-in-law lost a few hundred dollars, and my sister and dad lost more. Do I need to make any arrangements in advance for my child’s first birthday?]

Bai Xiyao gave all the money she won to her sister's children.

[After booking a hotel room, just find a housekeeping company to clean the villa]

Bai Guimi keeps a set of keys to Zhou Jing's Tangdu villa. Bai Guimi can be said to be Zhou Jing's housekeeper.

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After going to the toilet, Zhou Jing went to wash his face, and then went to coax the child.

In the middle room, the TV was replaying last night's Spring Festival Gala. Gu Jia, the old lady and Zhou Guozhong were making dumplings, Wu Suqin was rolling the dough, and the old man was looking after the children. Zhou Zhou had reached the stage every day when he had endless energy and could not stop for a moment. Someone had to watch him, otherwise he would sit on the plate of dumplings.

"Dad~"

Seeing Zhou Jing coming in, the little girl shouted.

"Your father is really skillful. When did he learn how to braid children's hair?"

Gu Jia said with a smile.

The child's hair was combed into a middle part, with two round buns tied at the back and side bangs in the front, which made her look delicate and cute.

"As long as you have hands."

Of course Zhou Jing wouldn't say that he learned this from combing Yang Wenwen's daughter's hair.

"Use my hairpin to tie up Zhou Zhou's bangs."

Gu Jia said with a smile.

"I'm afraid she'll swallow the hairpin."

Zhou Jing did not do so. Children are at an age where they can grab and bite anything, so it is best not to have small objects on their bodies.

"You should think about it carefully."

Gu Jia felt inferior to him. A boy at the age of twenty-four or twenty-five was more qualified to be a father than many people who had been parents for their entire lives.

The pumpkin was cooked. Zhou Jing scooped some for several people and then fed it to the child. The little girl climbed to the edge of the kang with her butt sticking out and sat obediently to be fed. After the child was fed, everyone else finished eating too, and Zhou Jing washed the bowls and pots.

"Jin, come and see the child. I'll go get some wood for the fire."

The dumplings are almost ready, said the old man.

"I come."

Zhou Jing first made the dipping sauce for the dumplings. He peeled a few onions and garlic and chopped them into fine pieces. He added some chili powder and sesame seeds, heated oil and poured it over the dumplings. He then added appropriate amounts of light soy sauce, aged vinegar, oyster sauce and sugar. After making the dipping sauce, he went to the firewood room to get firewood to boil water.

"Thank you for your hard work, boss. There are seven coins in the dumplings. You have to eat at least two of them to pass the test."

Gu Jia looked at the boy doing housework diligently and felt sad that there could be such a perfect boy in the world.

(End of this chapter)