Chapter 980 The Simplest Hug
The sky to the east has not yet revealed today's dawn, and the night sky is still dotted with stars. A large group of people getting off the bus was released at Jinling Railway Station, and Chu Yueliang and Hong Chunxia were wrapped in the crowd.
"Rongrong, Chang'an, here!"
Hong Chunxia saw her daughter and Zhao Chang'an standing together. Under the lights of the station, she was very happy to see that she raised her arms and waved hard to the two of them.
"Mom, dad, are you tired of taking a car?"
Zhao Changan and Chu Yourong hurried over. Chu Yourong took the small canvas bag from Hong Chunxia. Zhao Changan took a huge bag from Chu Yueliang's hand, and it felt like it was too heavy to thirty kilograms in his hand.
"Teacher, aunt."
Although calling his wife is formal, she seems a bit out of character. Zhao Changan walked out of the crowd with his bag, put the bag on the ground first, took out a cigarette and handed it to Chu Yueliang.
"It's a bit heavy, it's all local specialties from our mountain city."
When Chu Yourong heard her father say this, she tried to lift the bag. Without exercising her strength, she didn't lift it. She said in surprise: "Why are you doing so heavy lifting? Isn't it close to the train station?"
"Your mother has become the deputy mayor and has the power to be the official. She asked the driver to help bring it to the car, but I can't even refuse."
Chu Yueliang said, shook his head, and his face turned a little bad when he said this.
"It was Sun Jiahu who heard that Lao Chu and I were going to see you two, so he said we had a lot of things, so he told Xiao Liu to take them to the car. This was a task given to him by Sun Jiahu. If you drive the person away, he will go back to Sun Jiahu and ask him, what do you ask him to answer?"
"You don't say you came to Jinling to bring too much things,"
"Teacher, aunt, welcome to Jinling. Let's put down our work and the affairs of the mountain city in the next few days and take a good walk. Let's go, the car is there, and go to the hotel to wash the dust first."
When Zhao Changan saw that Chu Yueliang was about to argue with Hong Chunxia, he interrupted with a smile.
When I was in junior high school, Chu Yueliang and Hong Chunxia often had this kind of dispute, and they didn't talk for a day or two, which made Zhao Changan and Chu Yourong cook. At that time, the teachers and families of the No. 1 Middle School's family courtyard knew that Chu Yueliang and Hong Chunxia had a good fight again. When they had nothing to do, they ran over to see the two children cooking while giving advice while joking about Chu Yourong and Zhao Changan's "having matched this way since they were young."
If the teacher’s awesome temper comes to his senses today, how can he play these two days?
I drove to the hotel I booked before Zhao Chang'an, which was 4:30 in the morning, and the sky was still dark.
Zhao Changan opened the car window and took out a box of hibiscus kings to signal to the security room. The security guard, who was originally impatient, immediately came out with a smile on his face and pressed the retractable door open.
The clothes that Chu Yueliang and his wife changed were all in the small canvas bag, so Zhao Changan could not bring the big bag and take them to the room. Zhao Changan went down to the hall and waited. After taking it, he saw that Chu Yourong had also come.
"Why don't you talk to your mom for a while?"
Zhao Changan was puzzled.
"My mom asked me to come down and accompany you."
Chu Yourong's frowning eyebrows quickly relaxed: "I went to my school in the morning, and you will arrange it after that."
"Of course."
The two got off the elevator, and the lobby was still quiet. The security guard who was sleeping on his tummy looked at the front desk and then continued to sleep on his tummy.
The two sat on the sofa. Mingzhu was in the morning at the end of September. The weather was so cold that it was a little cold. When Zhao Changan saw Chu Yourong's thin shirt, he suggested: "You can't go to the car. Is it too cold here?"
"I'm afraid they won't be able to see us, so you go."
"Then let's stare here for a while."
Zhao Changan was really worried when he asked Chu Yourong to go to the car alone. Whether it was waiting for Chu Yueliang and his wife at the train station, receiving cigarettes at the security guard, or the security guard just now, he looked at Chu Yourong with a stunning look. The darkness made Chu Yourong alone outside, Zhao Changan was really worried.
There is only one sofa in this rest island, and the other groups are single sofas. Chu Yourong lies on the side on the sofa. Zhao Changan is sitting on a single sofa and lit a cigarette. He looks at Chu Yourong with his eyes closed and narrowed his eyes.
Before he knew it, Zhao Changan also entered his dream. After all, he got up at 3 o'clock in the evening and drove to the train station to pick up people. At this time, the two of them were really sleepy.
After sleeping for nearly an hour, Zhao Changan suddenly felt someone coming over, but his steps were heavy, and there were three people.
Then he sat on the other three single sofas, his eyes swept across his body.
Zhao Changan opened his eyes and saw three tall, fat and rich old men, all looking at Chu Yourong's sleeping body lines.
Especially Chu Yourong was a little cold in her sleep, and her legs were curled up tightly, and the lines between her waist and hips popped out, which was absolutely tempting.
"You're paralyzed!"
Zhao Changan cursed in his heart, suddenly stood up, frightened the three old people who were attentive, and then looked at Zhao Changan, with the majesty of the powerful man in his eyes, and obviously wanted to use this kind of vision to oppress Zhao Changan to get out, and not delay their interest in watching the beautiful woman's sleeping position.
But how could Zhao Changan let them succeed? He walked to the sofa in the eyes of the three old men and lay down, and hugged Chu Yourong's body, which was curled up in the cold.
Soft, fragrant, delicate and boneless comfort.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Yourong could smell Zhao Changan's body odor, opened his eyes and looked up at him with his little face. His eyes were a little confused, obviously he had not woken up yet.
"It's too cold, I can't stand it. Take the heat, sleep inside, and stretch my legs."
"Annoying!"
Chu Yourong said, leaning her delicate body backwards, leaning tightly against the back of the sofa. To be honest, she was really cold enough, and she ran in the snow and ice in her dreams.
Zhao Changan hugged her in his arms, pressing Chu Yourong's side legs on one leg, which almost wrapped her around her.
The three old men next to them were so full of their eyes that they were all grinning and sucking in a cold air.
"well!"
"well!"
"Click!"
The three old men sighed and lit the cigarette, sucking envy and depression. - Such a superb cabbage actually made such a pig suffer!
"Someone?"
Chu Yourong, who was in Zhao Changan's arms, raised his head again and wanted to sit up.
"Don't worry about them, who knows whom, go to bed."
Chu Yourong probably understood why Zhao Changan did this at this time. In fact, he had not been sleepy at all. However, he still lowered his head and smelled the familiar smell of Zhao Changan's chest almost five years later, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This is just the simplest hug between siblings, showing intimacy!"
Chu Yourong said this to herself in her heart, obediently closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
After Zhao Chang'an junior high school entrance examination results came out, the total score was ninth in the city and the 23rd in the district (seven counties and one city). In addition to English, 63 points, all students with mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography, and history were all full, one point was deducted for politics, and one point was deducted for Chinese composition, and three points were deducted for the total score.
The scores in single subjects, that is, English and politics did not win the first place in the district,——Politics is the first in the district, and the full score is the first in the district.———The other seven subjects are either the first in the district, or the first in the district.
This result made my father overjoyed and felt that this was the highest level of his teaching life, and he had no regrets.
So I never had a quarrel with my mother again and agreed to be transferred to Pengzhou No. 1 Middle School.
Chapter completed!