After marrying as a substitute, the vegetable husband turned out to be passionately in love with her

Chapter 115 "What a Coincidence"

"Sister, I don't quite understand this question yet." Zheng Yu handed the question in front of Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi pursed her lips silently, Zheng Yu was in a strange state today, and his learning efficiency was far from yesterday's.

He has asked her to explain this question several times...

Going on, she even wondered if there was something wrong with her teaching.

Song Zhiyi reorganized the language, and said the question again carefully.

"Now? Do you understand?" Song Zhiyi was very patient and wanted to get Zheng Yu's feedback.

If you still don't understand, she will explain it again.

Zheng Yu scratched his head embarrassingly. In fact, he understood this question after Song Zhiyi explained it for the first time.

He did this on purpose to delay time.

"Understood, I understand, this time." He pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

Song Zhiyi corrected Zheng Yu's corrected homework just now, and said, "That's good. If you don't understand something, you must tell me. We will solve the problem that day."

Zheng Yubi gave an ok gesture.

Song Zhiyi glanced at the time, and then said: "The topics that have just been corrected are all correct, let's go here today."

Because Zheng Yu has never understood that question, the tutoring time has exceeded the agreed time by an hour.

Learning pays attention to the combination of work and rest, and too concentrated learning cannot guarantee the effect of learning.

Today's content is almost over. It's time for her to go home. Lu Yiwen has already started sending her messages to remind her to go home early.

Last night she told Lu Yiwen about helping Zheng Yu make up lessons, but he didn't say anything, he just made a little request, that is, to go home on time.

It's just that she didn't expect that on the first day, she didn't do it...

"Sister, wait a minute." Zheng Yu quickly found an English exercise book and refused to let Song Zhiyi go.

"I still have problems."

"The English teacher gave a cloze question this afternoon. I'm really sleepy this afternoon. My sister will translate it for me before I go home."

Song Zhiyi didn't think too much, took out his mobile phone and quickly took a cloze photo, and then sent it to Lu Yiwen, with a text attached:
[Students are so eager to learn, please take a day off today. 】

After posting, she began to translate the article word by word according to Zheng Yu's request.

During the last paragraph, there was a sudden greeting from downstairs, and Zheng Yu also stood up immediately.

He who was still concentrating on the exercise book just now, his thoughts have already flown to the sky.

"Sister, wait for me for a while." Zheng Yu smiled happily, and ran out of the door, not forgetting the homework just now: "Sister, wait for me to come back and then continue!"

Feng Baimei had just finished working and came out of the kitchen. Today she heard that Zheng Shu would go home. In order to prove that she was determined to settle the feud with him, she got rid of the aunt who usually cooks at home, and worked alone in the kitchen. afternoon.

A table full of dishes is all her own masterpiece.

Feng Baimei also heard the movement downstairs. Zheng Shu came back. She came out of the kitchen to help the aunt at home prepare the tableware for a while.

At this time, Song Zhiyi just came out of Zheng Yu's study room.

Seeing the food on Zheng's table, he suddenly realized that it's time for dinner.

Because she felt it was inconvenient to disturb other people's meals at home, she was just about to go back to her room to pack her things when Feng Baimei stopped her.

"Ms. Song, why haven't you come home yet?" She had been in the kitchen just now and didn't know what was going on outside.

"There's a lot to learn today, so I'm going to talk about it late." Song Zhiyi smiled.

"Then just stay and eat!"

Feng Baimei was very enthusiastic, and while speaking, she pulled Song Zhiyi to the table, pulled a stool, and pulled Song Zhiyi to sit down.

"I made these with my own hands. I haven't done it for a long time. Teacher Xiao Song also stayed to try my handicraft."

Feng Baimei began to call the man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper: "Old Zheng, you too. Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Song Zhiyi felt puzzled, Zheng Yu's father seemed to be a fanatic of newspapers and newspapers.

The two times she saw Zheng Taiqing, he was always sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, looking so absorbed that he wouldn't even lift his head.

After Zheng Tai washed his hands and sat down on the table, Song Zhiyi subconsciously stood up.

Zheng Taiqing glanced at Song Zhiyi, and could see that Song Zhiyi was uncomfortable:
"Miss Song, don't be restrained, treat this place as your own home."

Song Zhiyi nodded and sat back on the stool.

Feng Baimei came out and sat next to her, and the atmosphere barely eased up.

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Zheng Yu went downstairs to greet Zheng Shu this time, and by the way, he had some private things to say to him.

"Brother!" He ran to Zheng Shu's side, offered to help him get things, and then chattered non-stop.

"Brother, do you still remember the sister who went on a blind date last time? She is at our house now." Zheng Yu whispered.

"Why?" Zheng Shu's face suddenly turned cold, subconsciously thinking that it was all Feng Baimei's fault.

Obviously both parties said it was inappropriate last time, so the blind date should be done. Now that Feng Baimei has called her home, what exactly does she want to do?
"My mother invited her to be my tutor. She is a very nice person, you can get to know each other." Zheng Yu didn't know what Zheng Shu was thinking at all, so saying this made Zheng Shu more sure of what he was thinking just now.

He didn't talk to Zheng Yu anymore, and stepped on the stairs upstairs with an expression on his face.

Since Feng Baimei insisted on matching him and her, then don't blame him for brushing her off on the spot.

In the living room, the three sat at the dining table and waited for a while, Feng Baimei wondered to Zheng Taiqing:

"Xiaoyu went down to pick up people, why didn't he come up for so long?"

"Maybe I have something to say alone." Zheng Taiqing made a guess.

Song Zhiyi listened to the conversation between the two, and saw that there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

After some quick deliberation, Song Zhiyi stood up again, and said:
"Sir, madam, there are guests at home today, so I won't bother you for now."

The Zheng family has guests today, so it is more or less inconvenient for her to be here as an outsider.

Seeing that Song Zhiyi was about to leave, Feng Baimei hurriedly stopped him: "It's okay, it's not a guest, it's Xiaoyu's brother, he's going home for dinner."

Song Zhiyi was stunned, unable to react for a while.

This is simply more embarrassing than eating with strangers.

No, I have to find an excuse to leave immediately.But the host's kindness was hard to come by, before Song Zhiyi had time to think of an excuse, Zheng Yu had already come up.

Behind him was a tall man who seemed to be an acquaintance...

(End of this chapter)