Gu Yi and Xiaohuzi were eating boiled eggs, and praised them for being delicious.

"Mom, the soy sauce is so fragrant! Inside the egg yolk - it's fragrant! ”

Chen Xingling was a little absent-minded, tired and whispered: "You can't pour too much if you like it, the soy sauce is very salty." ”

Gu Yi gulped down the rice porridge and muttered, "Sister-in-law, it seems that the people on your side like to eat porridge and porridge, can you eat two meals a day?" ”

Chen Xingling nodded: "Yes, I mainly eat rice here, and I usually eat rice porridge in the morning and evening." If the family conditions are better, cook it thicker, and eat the ordinary one thinner. You're still used to eating, aren't you? ”

"Get used to it!" Gu Yi smiled: "Noodles are fine, porridge is fine, anyway, as long as you can fill your stomach." Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to adapt to life here. ”

Chen Xingling saw that he had a look of "determined to win", and guessed that he should have made up his mind to stay in Yucheng.

"Ah Yi, when your brother comes back, hurry up and discuss it with him. When the work here is confirmed, you have to go back and apply to return to the city, right? ”

Gu Yi broke the eggshell and nodded: "If you return to the city, you have to go to the village committee over there for approval." I...... I'm sure I have to go back to Pingshuo Mountain, Xiaoxing, she's still waiting for me! ”

"Arrange it well." Chen Xingling whispered: "Don't let down other girls." ”

Gu Yi smiled and said, "No!" ”

Xiao Huzi, who was sitting on the floor, twisted his fat body and raised his neck hard.

"Mom, I can't even see the eggs~~"

Chen Xingling smiled dumbly: "Bear with it first, my mother will go buy a set of dining tables tomorrow and come back." ”

After dinner, Chen Xingling washed the dishes and chopsticks and hung them out.

Gu Yi took the little tiger to take a bath and change clothes, and then settled the little guy to sleep with him.

Chen Xingling cleaned up the kitchen and went back to the master bedroom, he was so tired that he fell on the pillow and didn't want to move at all.

The bed is still the same bed they used to get married, and the pillow and futon are still the same, but a little older.

Suddenly, she noticed that there was a familiar smell of someone on the pillow.

Unconsciously, she remembered Gu Yi's cold appearance again.

It's been half a month.

Alas~~ I miss him again.

……

Early the next morning, when the sky was still cloudy, Chen Xingling got up, quickly entered the space to boil porridge, and found a bag of barbecued pork buns in the quick-frozen area, opened the kerosene stove, and steamed the barbecued pork buns in a brand-new steamer.

After brushing her teeth, washing her face and changing her clothes, she hurried into the supermarket space again.

She found a retro black and white cloth bag to use as her school bag, and picked out a few pencils in the stationery area, plus a fountain pen and a few traditional brown cover notebooks.

I wanted to leave, but I found a few cute wooden small Maza next to the fabric sofa in the family leisure area diagonally opposite, and quickly fished them out and put them at the door of the supermarket, waiting for the opportunity to move out for my son in the afternoon.

There were also a few sets of lazy sofas and some leather chairs in the lounge area, which she eliminated one by one, and then walked around the neighborhood until a large stack of exquisitely made rattan chairs came into her eyes, which made her a solid surprise!

Because of its durability and practicality, rattan furniture is very easy to wipe, and has a long history in the southern sea area and is deeply loved by the people.

When her brothers got married and moved to a new house, her parents would prepare rattan sofas and rattan chairs for them, and the cradles of her nephews and nieces were also made of rattan, and she was not afraid of being bad if she slept with several children.

If you have a rattan chair, you just need to find a wooden table with a suitable height.

Unfortunately, after going around for a while, I still couldn't find a suitable wooden table, so I had to give up for the time being.

When the porridge was cooked, she poured it into the small iron pot, and then quietly came out of the space.

The barbecued pork buns in the kitchen steamer emitted a burst of aroma, apparently already steamed.

She took two out, filled another bowl of porridge, and hurried downstairs to her heart's content.

At this time, it was already about seven o'clock in the morning, and there was a faint sound in the neighbor's house opposite, and the neighbor on the second floor seemed to be scolding the child, and from time to time there was the coughing sound of the old man mixed in.

Chen Xingling walked downstairs and found that the stairwell was no longer empty, but three bicycles were neatly parked, all of which were Phoenix brand 28 bars, one was very brand new, and two were half new and half old.

She secretly glanced at a few times, secretly envious, and then started the "long journey" to school.

After more than forty minutes, she finally came to the gate of Chongwen Middle School.

Today is the first day of school, and the campus is not as empty as before, but full of people, most of whom are teenagers.

Chen Xingling went straight to the high school and found that there were red paper stickers on the outside of the three classrooms with classes written on them, with the first, second, and third years of high school in a row side by side, and the third year of high school in the back classroom.

The door of the classroom has not yet opened, and there are rows of students waiting at the door, all of whom are in their twenties, chatting happily, most of them carrying small army-green side bags.

Outside the classroom of the third year of high school, there were the least number of people staying, about 30 people, and the age span looked a little large, some looked like they were in their twenties or even older, and some were seventeen or eighteen years old.

The boys stood in a row, the girls were clustered opposite, the clothes were either dark blue or army green, the boys all had short hair, and the girls were all neat students except for a few long hair combs and braids.

Chen Xingling has never been a face-blind person, and at this time, he is a little unrecognizable to a group of strangers who are almost dressed up.

At this time, someone in the crowd excitedly shouted: "The teacher is here!" ”

Soon, a woman in her forties came with a doorkey and a gentle smile on her face, and went straight to the door of the senior classroom.

"Hello students, I'm your homeroom teacher Lin Ming."

Everyone shouted, "Hello teacher!" "Good morning, teacher! Chen Xingling recognized her at a glance as Teacher Lin who helped him sign up that day, and secretly said in his heart that it was too coincidental!

Teacher Lin's eyes shuttled among the students, and soon fell on Chen Xingling, smiling at her gently.

Chen Xingling hurriedly bowed slightly: "Hello teacher!" ”

Lin Ming smiled kindly and pushed the door open.

All the students poured into the classroom one after another, and each picked a table and took a seat.

Chen Xingling was taller, even taller than many boys, and he consciously chose the table in the last row.

At this time, a slightly chubby girl came late, wearing a military-colored coat, her face was flushed, and her forehead was covered with sweat. She looked around and found that there was no place in the front row, so she slowly walked to the back row, looked at the vacant seat next to Chen Xingling, and smiled at her hesitantly.

Chen Xingling nodded kindly.

The girl hurriedly ripped her schoolbag off her shoulder and sat down beside her.

The simple wooden bench immediately made a "squeak" sound, Chen Xingling was secretly startled, and hurriedly sat down a little tighter.

Teacher Lin on the podium began to speak, explaining that there were only about a dozen students in the senior class before, and 23 students were transferred to the class before the semester, and there are currently 31 students in the class.

"Because some of my classmates have gone to the countryside, the content they have learned is uneven, and the student status is also very messy. The principal plans to re-establish the student registration file for everyone, and in the past few days, the students have brought their junior high school graduation certificate and a household registration certificate to the file, please prepare them quickly. ”

Teacher Lin simply took the name and asked a few boys to go out to help carry the books.

Soon, each of the students received a book, a total of six.