After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 155 Teasing
Shen Qingqing had a lot of stuff, but apart from things like the coal stove, there wasn't much left.

Jiang Zhixun drives and finishes the move in one trip.

Looking at the things left behind, Jiang's mother asked Shen Qingqing, "What should we do with these things? Should we keep them for future use or give them to others?"

Although Shen Qingqing is nostalgic, some dead things need to be dealt with.

Otherwise, they will pile up at home, not only taking up space, but also making it difficult to clean up later.

I asked Jiang's mother, "Who needs these? I'll call someone over and let them pick them out. If no one wants them, just send them to the scrap yard."

Someone is definitely going to want the coal stove and the storage rack.

It’s not certain about pots, pans, and utensils. People living here don’t lack these things.

Shen Qingqing goes to the cafeteria to eat and uses a lunch box.

Two basins were left.

The rest has to be dealt with.

Jiang's mother had already picked out the items and kept whatever was needed for the family.

I also think it’s better to get rid of things that are no longer needed, otherwise the house will just pile up more and more and the room will become a storage room.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang's mother said, "Everyone in the compound knows each other every day, and everyone has a good relationship. It's not a big deal to give it to just anyone... Why don't we go talk to the school security guards and see if they have anyone in need. We can give it to them directly, and it will earn you some favors. If you encounter any problems in the future, they will be more attentive."

Shen Qingqing was a little embarrassed, "They are all used."

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiang's mother thought young people were just too shy. "Things are better now, but buying these things is still a struggle. People who really need them will only thank you for your kindness."

Shen Qingqing agreed, "I'll listen to you."

Jiang Zhixun went to school first, and then came back to pick up Shen Qingqing.

Seeing that his mother was also going, he said, "It's fine if you stay at home."

Mother Jiang chuckled twice and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "If I don't go, do you think Qingqing will go to dinner with you?"

I'm afraid I'll be sent back before I finish my work.

Jiang Zhixun picked up the things he wanted to take away with one hand, and walked out of the hospital without saying a word.

Jiang's mother looked proud.

The older you get, the spicier you are. Young people need to learn more!
He asked Shen Qingqing to sit in the passenger seat, "Give directions to Zhixun. He's a bit clumsy, don't drive into the wrong lane."

Shen Qingqing: "..."

Not to mention that she hadn't been back to China for four years, Beijing had undergone tremendous changes, and her memory of some routes had become vague.

With Jiang Zhixun's professionalism, it is impossible for him not to remember the route.

Jiang Zhixun held the steering wheel with one hand, leaned over and pushed open the passenger door.

"Still not getting in the car?"

Jiang's mother had already sat in the back seat and placed a bag of things on the other seat.

Shen Qingqing didn't want to waste time, so she had to bite the bullet and sit in the passenger seat.

Anyway, there is nothing he can do since his elders are around.

Jiang Zhixun is a good pilot and also a good driver.

The speed is stable and there will be no sudden braking.

Jiang's mother easily gets carsick when she rides in a car, but not when her son is driving.

He praised: "When you retire, it would be nice to be Qingqing's driver."

Jiang Zhixun took advantage of the situation and asked, "Then please ask her how much salary she offers me?"

Shen Qingqing said to Jiang's mother: "Brother Zhixun is very capable, I can't afford him."

Mother Jiang's eyes fell on her son.

Jiang Zhixun: "Can you ask her again for me, is it because she can't afford it, or doesn't want to?"

Jiang's mother went to see Shen Qingqing again.

Shen Qingqing: "I don't want to invite you."

Jiang Zhixun's face darkened. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated suddenly.

Shen Qingqing was quick to grab the handrail and avoid any embarrassing situation.

Jiang's mother was startled and almost felt carsick. She slapped the front seat in anger and asked, "What's wrong with you, kid?"

Jiang Zhixun slowed down and said calmly, "I stepped on the wrong accelerator. Sorry."

Jiang's mother scolded him, "I'm still here, and you're scaring Qingqing like this? When you two were together, you didn't bully her like this, did you?"

For some reason, Jiang Zhixun recalled what happened in the Northwest.

I'm a little lacking in confidence.

He asked stubbornly, "Why would I bully her?"

Jiang's mother: "I also want to ask you, why do you always bother Qingqing?"

Jiang Zhixun couldn't answer.

When he is with Shen Qingqing, he will want to be nice to her, but he will also childishly want to tease her.

But in fact, when he is with others, not only is his mood stable, he doesn't even have the desire to say a few more words.

The corner of his eye fell on Shen Qingqing.

She looked calm and not frightened at all, which was different from her previous reaction in the Northwest.

Jiang Zhixun looked puzzled.

Is she bolder now?

Seeing Shen Qingqing holding the handrail tightly, Jiang Zhixun coughed and said, "I won't scare you anymore."

Shen Qingqing's eyes were slightly cold.

So he really did it on purpose?
Gritting his teeth, he said with a forced smile, "Should I thank you?"

Jiang Zhixun raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for what? Thank you for my honesty, or thank you for not scaring you?"

Jiang's mother slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Don't push your luck!"

With his elders present, Jiang Zhixun couldn't speak any more and had to drop the topic.

The car drove smoothly into the school gate and stopped in an empty space next to it.

Jiang's mother got out of the car and talked to the security guard.

"My child just got hired as a teacher at the Foreign Languages ​​College this year. The dormitory is small, and the coal stove and other things can't be used. If you need them, you can take them home."

The coal stove is a good thing, and the security guard certainly wanted it, but he still refused.

Later I realized that they really didn't want those things anymore, and if no one wanted them they would send them to the scrap yard, so I accepted them.

"Teacher Shen, if you have any problems in the future, you can come to us directly."

Shen Qingqing thanked the person and talked for a while, learning about some recent events in the school.

There were still some miscellaneous items that no one wanted, so Jiang's mother sent Jiang Zhixun to take the items to the scrap yard.

She and Shen Qingqing went to the dormitory to pack their things.

Compared with the living conditions at home, the dormitory is very simple and there is no separate bathroom.

Jiang's mother kept muttering as she cleaned up.

"It's inconvenient for girls to use public bathrooms. How about you go home every few days, wash up, and then go back to school?"

That's too much trouble. Shen Qingqing said, "Actually, the conditions are not bad. I'll work hard for two years and see if the company can allocate me a house."

Compared to those days of fear and worry, Shen Qingqing really feels that life is good now.

Jiang's mother believes in Shen Qingqing's ability. She can even teach at Peking University. Isn't it only a matter of time before she gets a house?
She sighed, "You have now inherited your parents' legacy. You must work hard. You will be a role model for us female comrades in the future."

Shen Qingqing couldn't help but smile, "I hope I won't let you down."

"Of course not. You're already very good now. I told the people in the compound that you were hired as a foreign language teacher, and they all praised you for being so good."

Mother Jiang's eyes were full of admiration for Shen Qingqing.

It seems like it's a big deal that she can speak several foreign languages.

Shen Qingqing hadn't felt such straightforward praise for a long time.

The lost confidence is gradually restored.

Shen Qingqing said: "I will work hard."

(End of this chapter)