After the divorce, Dr. Lin wanted to get back together every day

Chapter 77 We are shining all the time!

She got off the car with her luggage, Jiangshui Township, Bai Mumu stepped into this place again.

Everything here seems to be the same as when she first came here, still full of noise and comfort.

Pang Guimei was waiting for her at the old place. When she saw her come out, the first sentence she said was not to recall the past, but to look at her clothes: "Go back and add clothes, Jiangshui is cold."

Bai Mumu sniffed, Jiangshui Township was much colder than S City.

But the coldness of the two places is different. City S is damp, cold and damp. Even on a sunny day, the feeling of dampness and cold is still lingering.

Jiangshui Township is dry and cold, and the wind blows on the face, shaving it mercilessly like a knife. Only half a time later, it suddenly changed from autumn to winter.

"It's quite cold." Bai Mumu tucked her hands into her sleeves, and instead of going back immediately, the two went to Qianjie to drink a bowl of oil tea.

Holding the salty camellia, she asked the boss to add more twists for her. The fatigue from the continuous journey dissipated a lot, and her hands and feet, which were cold all the way, became slightly warmer.

"Ah, I'm alive!" Bai Mumu joked, Pang Guimei tapped her with her fingertips, and lowered her head to sip the oil tea.

Back in the dormitory, there was already a layer of dust in the room. She forgot to close the window when she left, so she was very tired and couldn't rest for the time being.

Just after receiving two basins of water, someone knocked on the door, and Bai Mumu opened it to see that it was Zhu Li, with a mop in her hand: "Ms. Pang said you came back, and thought you needed to clean up, so I came to help you."

Bai Mumu smiled, she was not polite, she really needed a savior: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Two people are much faster than one person. It took more than an hour to clean up.

Bai Mumu wanted to wash the sheets she had replaced, but when she went to the balcony, she found that it was raining lightly outside.

Throwing the things into the basket, Bai Mumu opened her luggage and handed Zhu Li a lipstick. The color of bean paste was specially chosen by her.

"This is for me?" Zhu Li was pleasantly surprised, she dared not reach out to pick it up, and accepted the gift after repeated confirmation.

With a matte texture, Zhu Li doesn't wear much makeup, so whether she has lipstick or not makes a big difference to her.

She looked at herself in the mirror, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, her skin was a healthy wheat color, and her lipstick made her complexion look even better.

"Does it look good?" Zhu Li hasn't put on makeup for a long time, so she is a little embarrassed to wear lipstick.

"It looks good." Bai Mumu said sincerely. When she bought it, she imagined that Zhu Li should look good when she painted it.

"Thank you." Zhu Li pursed her lips, showing a rare shy expression on her face.

When Bai Mumu sent her out, she still cared a lot, turned around and asked awkwardly: "Isn't it really weird? It's still weird. Or I wiped it, although I really like it."

"It's so strange, it's beautiful," Bai Mumu encouraged.

She could understand Zhu Li's feeling that she was afraid that someone would judge her and feel uneasy about the uncertainties brought about by the change.

Rather than being ridiculed by others, it is more at ease in the inherent comfort zone.

Bai Mumu's eyelashes were curved, and her eyes were full of affirmation.

When she was the only one left in the room, Bai Mumu locked the door, took off her shirt, and stood in front of the mirror with her back turned.

It was the first time since she was injured that she saw her own wound, it was red, and the scar was a bit hideous where the needles were stitched, and the wound had scabs, but there was a trace of blood oozing out.

Bai Mumu removed two povidone-iodine cotton swabs, and wiped the wound with her left hand with difficulty. She lost control of her strength a few times, and poked the newly grown flesh, causing tears to flow out of her eyes.

Bai Mumu felt pain when he got off the bus, but his body was too cold at that time, so he thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect that the wound was really opened.

After applying the medicine, Bai Mumu put on her clothes again, buttoned the bottom button, and there was another knock on the door.

Bai Mumu opened the door, and Pang Guimei came in with a quilt in her arms: "I was worried about your cold, so I brought you a quilt. I have dried the quilt many times."

Thick cotton quilt, soft and warm.

Pang Guimei should have prepared for her a long time ago, but she has been waiting for her to come back.

"Thank you, Teacher Pang." Bai Mumu thanked her, and did not forget to take out the gift she had prepared, which was a pair of wool knee pads.

She has observed Pang Guimei. When she goes down the stairs, she always grabs the handrail next to her and bends her knees slowly.

Pang Guimei took the kneepad and said solemnly: "Thank you, I need it very much."

Pang Guimei was busy and didn't chat a few words. She watched the other party leave.

Resting his palms on the quilt, thinking about the unhealed injury on his back, he stopped thinking about changing the quilt and changing the quilt cover, and directly folded the new quilt together to cover it.

Thinking it would calm down, she heard a knock on the door again, and opened the door. It was her student, and four or five children blocked her door.

The children in Jiangshui Township are all thin, with long hands and long legs, and their eyes are extraordinarily big, like tea crystals, as if they can see who is easier to get close to.

One of them asked anxiously, "Mr. Bai, will you leave again?"

The smile on Bai Mumu's face froze, she couldn't answer this question, just like she couldn't promise the children in front of her.

She couldn't guarantee that she would stay in Jiangshui Township for the rest of her life.

"Come and sit first." Bai Mumu turned sideways to make way for a passage, and the children walked in one by one, but they all consciously stood side by side.

She took out a folding stool from under the bed, let the children sit down, and said solemnly, "Sorry, the teacher doesn't know either."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed the candy from the drawer and gave it to the children: "The future is too far away, just like we don't know what will be served in the cafeteria tomorrow."

Students in Jiangshui Township, regardless of their grade, eat lunch at school, but elementary school eats lunch half an hour earlier than junior high school students.

"Let's grab the present first, shall we?" Bai Mumu spread out his hands and let the children play with her fingertips.

"I caught it!"

"Me too!"

"..."

After arguing for a while, Bai Mumu also peeled a piece of candy for herself. The milky fragrance was rich, as if it wanted to sweeten people's hearts.

One of the children had sharp eyes and saw the books on the shelf.

"Teacher, can I have a look?" The girl pointed to the book and asked shyly.

Bai Mumu nodded, tore off the plastic cover, and moved the stool to sit with the children: "Let's watch together."

The children here have never seen picture books, so the large-scale illustrations with short text are very attractive.

Bai Mumu lowered her voice, and said in a soft voice: "The stars shine so that everyone can find their own star one day..."

She paused here, and a student closest to her grabbed her wrist: "Teacher, can I also find my own star?"

Bai Mumu said: "Of course, we are shining all the time!"

(End of this chapter)