Tang Wan lives in Da Nantou in the township, and further south is a small river loop, and then there is a crop field.

I probably learned last night that Tang Wan lived in this courtyard and was originally an old couple.

The old couple had good family conditions, they used to work in the township supply and marketing cooperatives, and their sons and daughters who had a good fortune a few years ago also got married in the city, and then after all, they were older, and the old couple were taken to the city by their son two years ago.

This house was originally intended to be sold, but because the house was upright, the price was relatively high and it was not sold, and then the family itself was not short of money, so it was put down first.

However, the house has not been vacant, and after the old couple moved out, they rented it to Xiaoxin, a girl who worked in the township government, not that the rent was bad, mainly because the houses in the countryside were not like those in the city, and they would be abandoned if they did not live for a long time.

Then Tang Wan moved in a year ago.

At that time, Tang Wan's situation was similar to that of Zhang Dongming now, they had just graduated from college and came to work in Beishan Township Middle School, and they all lived in Gongli Country for a while.

And then I mentioned it yesterday, a few days ago, that Xiao Xin was transferred to work in the city, Gong Liguo and Sun Shufen were also very worried that Tang Wan would not be safe to live here alone, and it happened that Zhang Dongming had to move out at this time, and then Tang Wan also generously agreed, and then it was like this.

"That's good. ”

Tang Wan took the key and opened the gate, and Zhang Dongming carried the suitcase into the courtyard.

It's about the same as Gongli country, the yard is not big, and it's very clean.

In front of the east window is a large apricot tree with lush leaves, and there are tender green apricots hanging on the branches of the branches, and the breeze blows, and the green apricots are like grasping the branches and swinging, and it is very gratifying to swing one by one.

The west side of the yard is a vegetable garden, there is no vegetable in it, except for the green grass, there are a lot of flowers planted around the well, canna, galangal, a bunch of red or something, it seems that the usual care is good, the flowers are full of vitality, and the delicate appearance is very fresh and beautiful.

Then it's obviously some years, the three bungalows look very old as a whole, but not broken, the cement roof, there is a small solar water heater on it, and the window glass is also wiped clean.

There was a small wooden shed on the west side of the house that I didn't know if it was a chicken rack or a duck frame, but apparently I hadn't raised chickens and ducks for many years, and half of the shed had collapsed, and the old wooden branches were lying on the ground crookedly.

In front of the shed, there is a wrist-thick, rusty iron pipe, between the iron pipe and the water pump is a long wire, on which hangs a white short sleeve and a light blue long skirt, Zhang Dongming remembered that Tang Wan wore this dress for a day yesterday, and it was washed today.

Tang Wan put the bicycle under the old apricot tree, took the key and opened the door: "Come in." ”

Zhang Dongming came in and took a look in the field, and it was very clean, with pots and stoves, gas canisters, water tanks, cupboards, washers and other things in life.

"I live in the Westinghouse, you live here. ”

Tang Wan helped Zhang Dongming open the curtain of the east house, and Zhang Dongming carried the suitcase into the house.

The house was very clean, no furniture, a large wooden cabinet, a round table, two stools, and a row of radiators, and then because it was a girl who lived in it before, the house was very fragrant.

Tang Wan put the bag back into her room, came in and said, "How is it?"

Zhang Dongming had already opened his luggage, laid out the mattress and blankets, and sat on the kang with his ass: "Yes, it's good." ”

Tang Wan looked at Zhang Dongming, a little speechless: "Teacher Zhang is not polite at all. ”

Zhang Dongming smiled: "Thanks to Mr. Tang this time, thank you." ”

Indeed, no matter what you say, Zhang Dongming really wants to thank Tang Wan this time, if Tang Wan doesn't agree, he will definitely not be able to move out this time.

"Gone?" Tang Wan asked.

"Huh?" Zhang Dongming was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Since Mr. Tang has agreed to me moving here, he must believe in my character, so there is no need to write a guarantee or something." ”

"I didn't realize that Mr. Zhang really felt good about himself. ”

"Haha, it's okay. ”

Yesterday in Gongli country it was not convenient to say more, the two of them chatted a few words casually, and then briefly talked about living together, basically Tang Wan said, Zhang Dongming nodded cooperatively from time to time.

In fact, Tang Wan didn't say anything, just roughly talked about the future lifestyle of the two of them, without any specific details, as for the difference between men and women, Tang Wan didn't mention anything.

Of course, a girl's family will not care about this matter, but both of them are adults and understand everything, and this aspect is finished by self-consciousness, and it is not interesting to say more.

Then Zhang Dongming also likes Tang Wan's generous personality, not pretentious, not pretentious, not so much, and it is very natural and comfortable to get along with.

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Putting aside the gender issue, Zhang Dongming and Tang Wan live together, which is actually quite suitable.

First of all, the two of them know each other well, they are about the same age, and they are both teachers in middle school, so there must be common topics when they have nothing to do, and then the living conditions of the two are almost exactly the same, and there is no such thing as who influences whom.

For example, when it comes to eating, the two of them coincide very well in time.

The two of them have already said something about this.

Every day when Tang Wan came back from work, Zhang Dongming washed the dishes, and then obviously the amount of cooking was greater, so Tang Wan added another one, and when needed, Zhang Dongming had to help.

This is naturally no problem.

In addition to washing clothes, Zhang Dongming has never been a lazy person in other housework, especially in terms of eating, he loves to eat, and he is willing to cook and stir-fry when he has nothing to do.

It's just that obviously like Sun Shufen, Tang Wan didn't think he could cook at all, so she directly took over the job of cooking to herself.

In fact, it's okay, Tang Wan basically cooks and cooks rice cookers and gas cans, and rarely uses pots and stoves to burn firewood, although it is definitely incomparable with the kitchen in the city, but it is relatively much cleaner and not so tired.

"Hey, the meal is ready. ”

Zhang Dongming sat under the old apricot tree and was cool, and Tang Wan shouted in the house.

"Ah, here we are. ”

Zhang Dongming got up and carried a stool into the house.

The two of them ate in Zhang Dongming's house, not anything else, but this room was relatively larger and the ground was more spacious, when Tang Wan and Xiaoxin lived together before, the two of them ate in this room.

And now that I have moved out of Gongli Country, the food is naturally not so rich.

A dish, scrambled eggs with melon slices.

The eggs are a little scrambled, and the melon slices are cut unevenly, but the overall look is still very good, the eggs are golden and yellow, and the melon slices are tender and green, of course, this has something to do with the slightly more oil.

Zhang Dongming sat down with a bowl of rice and tasted the food, it was okay, at least it could be eaten.

Then after a few bites, Zhang Dongming found that Tang Wan glanced at him from time to time, and probably understood what was going on, Zhang Dongming smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Tang's craftsmanship is okay." ”

"Yes. ”

Tang Wan is very happy, although she has been learning since graduation, but in fact, she has no confidence in her cooking, she used to do it with Xiao Xin, and now this is no way, but it seems to be quite good, it seems that her cooking skills have improved.

"Hmm. Zhang Dongming nodded, while eating: "It's just a little salty, and there is a little too much monosodium glutamate, but it's okay, it's not bad for a girl to make dishes like this." ”

Tang Wan was a little proud just now, and couldn't help but be a little speechless when she heard this.

Her aunt and Xiaoxin said that it doesn't matter if she doesn't cook well, this thing can't even cook, and she is embarrassed to point fingers here, which is really a typical standing and talking without back pain: "Can Mr. Zhang give you a suggestion?"

"Huh?"

"Teacher Zhang will speak in the future, can you not always look old-fashioned and stand and talk without backache?"

Glancing at Tang Wan, who was rolling her eyes, Zhang Dongming smiled and nodded.

He really didn't mean it, although he was already trying his best to adapt, but sometimes he still unconsciously thought of himself as the forty-year-old uncle he used to be.

"Finished eating?" Zhang Dongming looked at Tang Wan in surprise, what this girl ate today has not eaten more than half of what she has eaten in Gongli Country.

"Ah, full. Tang Wan put down her chopsticks.

Zhang Dongming nodded, smiled and didn't say much.

Then Tang Wan obviously understood what he was laughing at, glared at him and got up and went back to his room.

After eating, Zhang Dongming washed the dishes, and Tang Wan also came out to point out twice in the process.

The first time was to tell Zhang Dongming to wash the bowl twice, and also demonstrated to him, the second time was to tell him to put dish soap in the dishes, and then showed him how much dish soap should be put again.

Regarding Tang Wan's hand-in-hand teaching, Zhang Dongming originally wanted to say a few words, but it was okay to look at this girl with a teacher's appearance of teaching students, after all, if the teacher knew that the students understood better than her, the teacher would be embarrassed.

After Tang Wan returned to her house, she didn't come out again, and Zhang Dongming moved a stool and sat under the old apricot tree in the courtyard to cool off leisurely.

It was getting dark, and at nine o'clock, the lights in both rooms were turned off.

The days when the two lived together began like this.