Different from Song Yu's painful teacher's daily life, Xiao Chenchen was still very happy in the Great Wilderness Mountain.

She knew that she had never been a teacher, so she didn't ask the university to tutor students directly, but first went to the teacher's office, carefully studied the textbooks, and found that she could only teach elementary school, so she simply went directly to the lowest grade.

The lowest grade itself has a teacher on duty, and the two are still alumni, and he is her junior.

Knowing that Xiao Chenchen hadn't gone to work for so many years, the junior brother was very surprised.

"It's a pity for senior sister." He sighed.

"Of course, I'm not saying that being a housewife is bad, or it's a little unexpected, my senior sister was so good at school back then... I still have an impression of your works..."

This is probably the second time in the past few years that she has been praised in addition to being a wife.

Xiao Chenchen was still sitting on the chair, and his heart and brain were already in a trance.

This trance turned into doubtful life by noon.

She found that just cooking would be praised.

She found that the knowledge and skills she had learned and practiced had not faded over time.

She still loves to cook, but she doesn't just want to get up at 4 a.m. every morning to cook for her family.

She is only in her early 30s, and she has a big future ahead of her life.

She could even get a new degree now.

Not to mention, she didn't want to change careers either.

She loves to draw and she loves to design.

"At this age, the senior sister doesn't have to think about finding a studio, starting with the assistant, our school has an art teacher, if you don't feel remote, you can come to our school to teach."

"In addition, I think the senior sister can try to be a self-media, and now the self-media bloggers are also very good, free, and able to take care of the family."

So in the afternoon, Xiao Chenchen registered accounts on various platforms accompanied by her younger brother, and she didn't start posting in a hurry, but first followed a few Up masters in the field of painting and studied it seriously.

In addition, she borrowed the school's computer to make a resume seriously, because she hadn't drawn in the past few years, and she didn't have any new masterpieces, so after thinking about it, she drew a group photo of a dozen children in the primary school class.

This time, she received countless compliments.

The children's expressions are often simple and direct, and some children can't think of too powerful praise words, so they directly give her the snacks and handicrafts they brought.

Wrapped in love, Xiao Chenchen was suddenly not so tired...

Originally... She's pretty good, too...

But all this came to an abrupt end when Song Yu came to pick her up.

She had earned three times as many points as he had yesterday, but he was not happy at all, and even suspected that she was cheating by improper means.

At first, she said that Bingbing opened the back door for her, but after being refuted, she said that she was a fluke.

He also said that even if the children in the mountains learn such a thing as painting, they can't stick to it.

Xiao Chenchen only felt speechless and died.

But thinking that this was her husband and the father of her two children, she patiently explained.

But who would have thought...

The more she explained, the more Song Yu exploded.

At first, she could keep smiling, but then she began to stare at him gloomily, and then she began to lose her temper, and the yin and yang said how he had shortened her life, and she had to deal with herself for an outsider.

"I don't understand... Is it so hard to admit that I'm also excellent? Listening to Song Yu's words at the school gate at night, upside down, and a few more times, Xiao Chenchen really lost his patience.

She calmly stood up from the suitcase, word by word, and clearly expressed her doubts.

Her voice was very soft, so light that it couldn't even cover the cicadas in the distance, but Song Yu's heart was buzzing.

It seems to have been whipped hard.

"Xiao Chenchen, where are you excellent? Do you know how many calls I've answered from home since last night because of your willfulness? ”

Without waiting for Xiao Chenchen to answer, he roared irritably: "72! I received 72 calls in less than a day! ”

"You can't even be a full-time wife, how can you let me praise you for being excellent? What is so good about you? ”

Xiao Chenchen smiled.

Look at that.

This is the man, his own mother he coped with a day and began to flip.

She's been coping with it for almost 10 years...

"You're right." Xiao Chenchen smiled angrily: "So I'm not good, so I decided to resign." ”

"What?"

"I'm not going to do it, whoever the housewife of the Song family likes to do it." Xiao Chenchen finished speaking in one breath, only to feel that the whole person was a lot lighter. ”

Song Yu held her swollen head and clasped her wrist tightly: "What do you mean by this?" You're going to divorce me? ”

Xiao Chenchen raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.

She really thought about divorce.

In the past year, he has been too depressed in the Song family, like a walking corpse every day, and she is disgusted by her mother-in-law and husband, she has thought about leaving this world more than once.

But divorce...

She hadn't really thought about it.

But if Song Yu wants to leave, he doesn't seem to be very angry?

It seems that it is not possible now, she has no stable income, and if she divorces, she will definitely not be able to have custody of her daughter.

"I didn't say that." She learned Song Yu's words and said.

"And... People who are almost 40 years old, can you not be so naïve? ”

Song Yu???

Song Yu: "Am I naïve? ”

Xiao Chenchen glanced at her watch and calculated the time, now it should be her mother-in-law's weekly SPA time.

In the past, she would make an appointment with a technician for her in advance, prepare fruit snacks, and adjust her favorite anti-Japanese war movies.

But today...

Sure enough, in the next second, Song Yu's mobile phone rang again.

"Your mom is looking for you." Xiao Chenchen smiled and pulled out the hand he was holding: "Go Pikachu!" ”

Song Yu: @##¥%...

Song Yu was irritable and wanted to throw away the phone.

But this is the! He's damn it!

Just when he wanted to give his phone to Xiao Chenchen, footsteps suddenly sounded outside.

Ling Bingbing came back with a large bag and a small bag.

Song Yu subconsciously wanted to leave, but Ling Bingbing stopped him: "Mr. Song." ”

Song Yu's face darkened: "Is there something wrong with Mrs. Hao?" ”

Ling Bingbing beckoned and asked someone to give him a bag of things.

Inside is bread and water, both of which are Song Yu's favorite flavors.

It must be Xiao Chenchen asking her, right?

So... That woman is playing with him?

Song Yumao suddenly opened, beaming, holding his head high, he pretended to be reserved and pulled the bag with two fingers: "Chenchen is bothering you again?" No, I'm not a picky person. ”

Ling Bingbing: .....

The corners of Ling Bingbing's mouth twitched, and she stuffed the bag into his arms: "Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with Sister Chenchen, this is what I asked the assistant about your taste, what about me, I don't have any other requirements for you, take care of the mess in your own house during the day tomorrow, don't bother sister, OK?" ”