Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 1358 Change rooms

It's not that Zhang Hong didn't hear Tuanzi's cry, but she ignored it.

The fact that Tuanzi could call someone meant that Chu Zhengming didn't go to work and could serve this uncle.

Zhang Hong continued to sleep soundly. Regarding the current problems of how to go to school without worrying about getting up and going to school, he can sleep until he wakes up naturally. Of course, he can enjoy it for as long as he can.

Otherwise, after the younger son is born, no matter how much the family loves her, they will make appropriate concessions for the younger son.

So Zhang Hong didn't hear that Tuanzi didn't call out, so he just pretended that everything was fine and continued to sleep.

When she woke up in a daze and saw the scene in front of her, she was a little dazed, "This is, where is this?"

Zhang Hong thought for a while, "My room."

Zhang Hong knew that while she was still asleep, he asked her to go upstairs to the room. Except for Chu Zhengming, no one else would do such a thing.

"How can I change the room?" Zhang Hong was puzzled, really puzzled.

Could it be that someone vomited in the room in the early morning?A smell in the room?Otherwise, I can't explain why I would call a room after falling asleep.

Zhang Hongneng predicted that it must be very cold downstairs at the moment, so what should I do.

If it's a trivial matter, Zhang Hong can bear it and let it pass, but what should she do if she wants to pee.

The bathroom is downstairs, and it will be very cold if you go down. Although you rush down quickly, and then rush up after the speed is resolved, it will definitely be done within 5 minutes.

But Zhang Hong didn't dare to do this, even if she could wrap herself tightly, she was still worried.

What if one unfortunately catches a cold, it will be a big deal.

I don't know if Chu Zhengming has prepared the tools to solve his physical problems.

After scanning around, Zhang Hong found a familiar tool, "It's not bad."

At least the preparations were done well. After solving the physical problems, Zhang Hong noticed that there was a thermos cup on the bedside table, and there was something to eat beside it.

"Not bad." Without seeing food, Zhang Hong didn't feel whether she was hungry or not, but now she felt that her stomach was already protesting.

Zhang Hong chose a pastry he liked and ate it, "That's right, Aunt Wu's level of making pastries is getting higher and higher."

After only buying an oven from home, Wu Hongmei usually has nothing to do, so she started her own research based on the pastry book Dai Weidong brought back from Hong Kong.

After the self-study meeting, he also taught his children to open a cake shop in the capital.

Since Wu Hongmei's youngest son and his wife came to Beijing to open a shop, they found that although they were busy, especially when they had to get up early in the morning, their daily income was enough for them to work in their hometown for a long time. Of course, they were very motivated.

Didn't all of them have already bought a shop in the capital, and lived in the front shop.

The rest of the sons, knowing that the younger brother was doing well in business in the capital, dragged their families to the capital one after another.

Although Wu Hongmei was not happy, but they all came, what could she do, in short, according to the arrangement when the children came to the capital, help them look after the store, let them pay for it themselves, in short, she will not pay.

Wu Hongmei's children are not filial if they say they are not filial, but they think that she is making a lot of money in the capital, so they want to get some benefits from her.

They didn't expect Wu Hongmei to be so stubborn, saying that if they didn't care about them, they would ignore them. They were worried that Wu Hongmei wouldn't care about them, but they didn't expect Wu Hongmei to help them keep an eye on the store.

Thinking of Wu Hongmei's way of raising her son, and comparing it with how Chu Dongmei raised her son, Zhang Hong really felt that they should talk to each other.

In particular, Chu Dongmei should listen carefully to how Wu Hongmei educates the children. These few children have slowly taken root in the capital by themselves, and the children have also started to study in the capital.

Although they don't know what their fate will be in the future, at least they are developing in a good direction, and they will gain a firm foothold in the capital.

Wu Hongmei's family was not in good condition at the beginning, that is, let a few children know their names and some simple characters, and they stopped reading when they were in the fourth grade of primary school. Which one is better than Zhang Jianshe now.

Even if he set up a breakfast stall here in the capital according to what he said at the beginning, Zhang Hong would become disgusting and disgusting. After a few years of hard work, he could still buy shops and houses. Isn't that how Zhang Yuanchao and his wife came about step by step.

It's a pity that Zhang Jianshe couldn't bear this hardship. If Zhang Yuanchao and his wife were allowed to come to the capital, they might develop better. It's a pity that even though they know the outside world is big, they don't have time to come out and see.

Unless their children have passed the college entrance examination and passed the test in other places, they may take advantage of sending their children to report in colleges and take the opportunity to go out and have a look, and by that time they have completely lost the idea of ​​fighting.

After Zhang Hong thought for a long time, "Ah, why do you think so much?"

"If you have time to worry about these things, it's better to have a good rest."

Everyone has opportunities for everyone. It's not that they haven't been given opportunities, or they have discovered opportunities by themselves, but they are unwilling to do it, or they just watch the opportunities being missed by themselves. What to do.

Just as Zhang Hong lay down, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

Zhang Hong knew that it should be Chu Zhengming's footsteps, could it be that he had already exercised?
After a while, Chu Zhengming poked his head in.

I thought Zhang Hong would continue to rest, but I didn't expect that she would wake up, "Are you awake?"

Zhang Hong hummed, but didn't bother to get up, "Did you exercise early?"

"Okay, Tuanzi is taking a shower."

"Do you want to pee?" Chu Zhengming asked.

"Just finished." Seeing that Chu Zhengming was sweating profusely, Zhang Hong knew that he had just finished exercising.

"Go take a shower, otherwise the cold wind blowing down below will be bad for your health." When Chu Zhengming opened the room just now, there was a gust of wind coming in, so he knew that the downstairs should still be blowing.

Chu Zhengming knew that he couldn't hide this from Zhang Hong, "I took a shower yesterday, but when Tuanzi woke up in the morning, he said it smelled bad."

"Tell me that the smell in the room is strong, and that you will feel uncomfortable, so I will change a room for you."

"When I came in just now, the dumpling said it still smelled, so I thought I should not wait any longer."

"Are you in a hurry to go down?" Chu Zhengming remembered that he didn't ask Zhang Hong's opinion at this moment.

Zhang Hong really can't laugh or cry, you have already said so many things, and you have already expressed your opinions directly. Do you think I agree or disagree?
"I think it's nice upstairs."

"I haven't lived upstairs for a long time, even the skylights are covered by snow, and it's all dark." Otherwise, I can look at the sky in the house.

"The sun is fine today."

"You can bask in the sun at noon." Chu Zhengming looked at the sky and felt that his weather was really good.

"Okay, I'll bask in the sun indoors then." I can only accept photosynthesis in the house, although the effect is not as good as going outside, Zhang Hong can only comfort herself by saying that it is not easy to get tanned.

Otherwise, what should I do, go outside and feel the sun shining on my body?That was dreaming.

(End of this chapter)