Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 339 Yang Wenwen's New Home

Chapter 339 Yang Wenwen's New Home
December 30th was a Saturday, and Yang Wenwen moved at noon. Zhou Jing arranged for the company's van to transport the things and sent two people from the logistics department, including the driver, to help.

Zhou Jing and Bai Xiyao went to Shenmu to inspect the project and returned to Yulin City in the evening. Zhou Jing went directly to the Ermao Family Compound.

Yang Wenwen's family has already moved into their new home in Ermao Family Compound. Of course Zhou Jing has to warm up the house on the first day.

"Is it cold?"

Yang Wenwen said as she helped Zhou Jing take off his down jacket as he came in.

"You're thick-skinned, and the heating here is pretty good. Are you used to living here after just moving in?"

Zhou Jing looked around the living room. Although it was a second-hand house, he bought new furniture after the renovation. It looked no different from a new house from the inside. The most important thing was that the house was located in the city center and the conditions in all aspects were impeccable.

“It’s more comfortable than living over there.”

For the first time since Yang Wenwen came to work in Yulin City, she felt at home. The sense of security and happiness she felt in a stable place was beyond words.

Zhou Jing touched the little girl's face and said, "CC, do you like our new home?"

"like."

The little girl pulled Zhou Jing's finger and acted coquettishly and cutely.

"Remember our new home and don't get lost when you go out."

Zhou Jing took the little girl to watch in the room. The living room was equipped with a 40-inch flat-screen TV, three sofas, and the little girl's bicycle and scooter were placed on the balcony.

Three rooms and one living room.

The master bedroom is quite large, with a brand new queen-size bed covered with new sheets and bedding. A red quilt that is larger than the bed is spread out on the bed, so there is no need to worry about the quilt not being big enough for two people. There are two double-door wardrobes against the right wall, and a desk that is neither wide nor narrow is placed on the left side, next to the small balcony, with books neatly placed on the desk.

One of the two secondary bedrooms is used by Yang's mother and the little girl, and the other is used as a study.

In order to provide Zhou Jing with a good environment for writing novels, Yang Wenwen bought a solid wooden table and high-end chairs for the study.

Washing machine, refrigerator, full set of kitchen appliances and utensils are all available.

This is what home looks like.

"Xiao Zhou, have you eaten enough outside? There are noodles and vegetables. I'll make you some noodles."

Mother Yang said warmly.

"When you are full, you can still eat noodles."

Zhou Jing came to the bedroom of Yang's mother and the little girl. The first thing that caught his eye was the bed full of stuffed dolls. There was a one-meter-tall teddy bear that the little girl gave to Zhou Jing when he first saw her last year, and more than a dozen small stuffed dolls, most of which were caught by Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen in the cinema.

Of course, they had to give the little girl gifts when she moved into her new home, so Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen bought her a pair of big stuffed dolls.

We don't plan to let the little girl sleep on the wooden bed with guardrails. Her current height makes the bed a little small for her. The bed in the second bedroom is placed against the wall. The little girl sleeps inside and Yang's mother sleeps outside.

"Did Dad see how many dolls I have?"

The little girl picked up a doll that was taller than herself and said with a smile.

"Dad will buy you more. Tell Dad what you like later."

Zhou Jing rubbed the little girl's head.

Yang Wenwen picked up the brown teddy bear and said, "Do you remember when your dad bought this for you?"

"last year."

The little girl remembered it very clearly. That day was when her memory of Zhou Jing began.

Zhou Jing turned to Yang Wenwen and asked, "Are you familiar with the surrounding environment?"

"almost."

Yang Wenwen was actually not very familiar with the area. She only knew that the vegetable store was at the main entrance of the community, and she had never seen a large supermarket nearby.

Yang's mother took the little girl to the living room to watch TV.

Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen went to the study. Zhou Jing put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist and lifted her up, letting her sit on the solid wood table and said, "We finally have our home."

"Home is where you are."

Yang Wenwen hooked her arms around the boy's neck and hugged her legs around his waist.

"You are responsible for being beautiful, and I am responsible for making money to support the family."

Zhou Jing kissed Yang Wenwen on the lips.

Yang Wenwen rested her head on the boy's shoulder and opened her mouth to gently bite the boy's neck.

After being intimate in the study for a while, the two went to the living room to watch TV.

"Daddy, hold me."

The little girl came from Yang's mother to Zhou Jing and got into Zhou Jing's arms.

"You still need to hold him even though he's this big. Daddy is very tired from work."

Mother Yang pulled the little girl. The little girl hugged Zhou Jing tightly and refused to let go. Zhou Jing hugged her lovingly.

"Get up and give Dad some water."

Yang Wenwen said as she filled Zhou Jing's teacup with water.

"I'll give Dad a blow job."

The little girl then stood up, picked up Zhou Jing's thermos cup with both hands, and blew into it with her little mouth.

"How thoughtful. Drink more water, little cutie."

Zhou Jing took a sip, put down the cup, and handed the little girl the small glass kettle.

Yang Wenwen peeled an orange and said to her daughter, "Do you want to eat it or give it to Dad?"

"To daddy!"

The little girl took an orange and peeled it herself.

Yang Wenwen showed a relieved smile on her face and gave the orange to the boy.

In the living room, Yang's mother got up from the three-seater sofa and sat on the double sofa, while Zhou Jing, Yang Wenwen and the little girl sat on the three-seater sofa. They were all having a great time. The walls of the newly renovated house were white, and the room was very bright under the light. The 40-inch flat-screen TV was playing Journey to the West. Besides cartoons, the little girl's favorite show was Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, you are amazing."

The little girl squeezed in between Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen, watching the TV series Journey to the West and singing songs from the animated version of Journey to the West.

"Watch carefully, don't sing."

Yang Wenwen smiled and pinched her daughter's lips.

The little girl blew air playfully, and her mouth was pinched making a puffing sound.

Zhou Jing pushed Yang Wenwen's hand away and said to the little girl, "Are you afraid of monsters?"

"Don't be afraid, I am the Monkey King."

The little girl started to make a fuss.

Zhou Jing's hand went around the little girl's back and reached into Yang Wenwen's black thick stockings to pinch her buttocks.

Yang Wenwen jumped up and pressed Zhou Jing's hand under her butt.

Zhou Jing scratched it with his fingers.

Yang Wenwen shrank back and pushed Zhou Jing's hand away, turned her head with a pout, and pinched the boy's waist in annoyance.

Zhou Jing got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then came back and wiped his hands on Yang Wenwen's legs.

After the second episode of the TV series ended in the evening, Yang's mother took the little girl to wash up.

Zhou Jing sat next to Yang Wenwen and whispered in her ear: "Do you feel comfortable when I kiss you?"

Yang Wenwen smiled bitterly and pinched Zhou Jing again.

"Just say it! I don't have to be embarrassed about liking you so much. I like it that way anyway, whether you are used to it or not."

Zhou Jing bit Yang Wenwen's ear and said.

"I am yours, you can do whatever you want."

Yang Wenwen looked at the TV and nodded.

The little girl was getting ready to go to the bedroom to sleep, and Yang's mother asked her to say good night to Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen.

"Good night, Dad. Good night, Mom."

The little girl waved her hand cutely.

"Girls are still less of a worry."

Zhou Jing also prepared to take a shower.

Boys at this age start to act naughty and won’t sleep well unless they are beaten for three days.

Yang Wenwen smiled and went to wash together. They went to the bathroom, took a shower and went back to the bedroom. Zhou Jing got into the large quilt. The size of the bed was more than enough for three people to lie down, and one quilt was more than enough for three people to cover.

"Would you like to open the window a little?"

The heating in the house was very hot. Yang Wenwen took a half basin of water and placed it under the radiator, and covered the water with a towel.

"Open it up."

Zhou Jing doesn’t like it to be too hot when sleeping, so when he lives alone, he will leave some windows for ventilation.

Yang Wenwen filled their thermos cups with water, opened the window, and got into bed, lying on her side next to the boy. The large bed, the large quilt, and the boy's large arms made her feel indescribably warm all over.

(End of this chapter)

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