Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

"Zhenyu is busy," Zijun quickly explained for his husband: "he drove me to the door of the community and said to pick me up in the afternoon."

"Oh, that's good," Shao Meizhen was relieved to hear her daughter say so.

"Where's dad?" Zijun couldn't help asking because he didn't see Zhang Tianqian after he entered the door.

"Your father went to make up lessons for director Wang's son in the community," Shao Meizhen poured out the flour and prepared to knead the flour. "You don't know. Director Wang's family is so rich that they are not willing to hire a tutor for his son. They come to your father shamelessly. If they say anything, they can only trust your father. It's perfunctory for other people to make up lessons..."

"After all, isn't it for your father's sake that he doesn't charge money for free? In this society, the richer people are the more stingy. Every time your father goes to make up classes, he sends a box of milk to your father. He says it's to make up for your father's health for two hours at a time, just a box of pure milk for three or four yuan. He really coaxes us as fools. It costs more than 100 yuan an hour for one-on-one make-up classes outside?"

Director Wang Zijun of the community knew that it was really stingy and greedy. In fact, Zhang Tianqian was not the only middle school teacher in the community, but other teachers refused to go again after several times.

Only her father is kind-hearted and has a heart to be a gardener. He always thinks that children are small saplings in the big garden of the motherland, so he is willing to water them.

At 12 noon, Zhang Tianqian finally came back. When he saw his daughter coming back, he was as happy as anything. He quickly asked Zijun if Zijun was doing well and how was Tong Zhenyu?

Without waiting for Zijun's answer, Shao Meizhen, who was cooking dumplings, rushed to help her daughter answer: "just now I asked Zijun when making dumplings. Zhenyu is a good child and is very good to Zijun. They still travel to Lhasa. Zijun said that he went to the Potala Palace and brought us back antiques there."

Zhang Tianqian was relieved to hear his wife say this. Looking at his wife's treasure offering, he took out several antiques and said with a smile, "uh huh, these are good and valuable for collection. I have to keep them well. When we retire in the future, we will also go to Lhasa for a trip."

"Why wait for retirement?" Shao Meizhen immediately shouted discontentedly, "I don't want to wait for retirement. Just this summer vacation, we will travel to Lhasa in the summer vacation. When we are old enough to retire, we can't afford to go there. There are high reactions."

"Gao fan?" Zhang Tianqian didn't understand this word. He just understood it according to his own inertia: "let's not climb such a high mountain then. Just walk in a flat place?"

"Gao fan is a plateau reaction?" Shao Meizhen stared at her husband, puffed up her cheeks and said, "look, the old saying is right. It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. You just don't go out, so you don't even understand Gao fan."

Zhang Tianqian smiled and nodded. He didn't mean to argue with his wife. He just smiled and said, "yes, we'll go out more and take more roads in the future."

At noon, the family ate three dumplings happily. Zijun married Tong Zhenyu for a few days, but she felt like she had been married for a long time.

"The food at home is delicious," commented Zijun, who had enough to eat and drink

Shao Meizhen heard this very well, but she still said, "Zijun, you can't say this in front of Zhenyu, otherwise he thought you didn't treat his family as a family."

Zijun smiled and nodded. She thought that even if she really said it in front of Tong Zhenyu, Tong Zhenyu might not be so careful.

After lunch, his father prepared lessons. High school teachers were as busy as high school students, while Zijun accompanied his mother to chat and watch TV. Mother and daughter had endless words together.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Zhenyu hasn't come to pick her up. She has to go to work tomorrow. She took out her mobile phone to call Tong Zhenyu. As a result, the prompt sound of shutdown came from her mobile phone.

Shut down? Originally said to pick her up in the afternoon, Tong Zhenyu turned off?

This made Zijun very unhappy. He thought about going to work tomorrow, and it was unreasonable to sleep at his mother's house after he just got married. Finally, he decided to go back by car.

"Mom, Zhenyu sent a text message saying that I couldn't catch up, so I went back by car." Zijun took his bag and said goodbye to his mother.

"Why don't you go back after dinner?" Shao Meizhen was reluctant to give up her daughter.

"No, mom, I'll just go back and cook something for myself," Zijun smiled and walked towards the door. He looked at the study and said, "I won't disturb dad. Just tell Dad later."

Shao Meizhen nodded, sent Zijun downstairs and told her to go back.

..

Zijun returned to his apartment with a slight unhappiness.

In fact, she has been calling Tong Zhenyu's mobile phone since taking a taxi, but until she came to the downstairs of the apartment, Tong Zhenyu's mobile phone is still turned off.

Shut down? Did they shut down their mobile phone automatically because they didn't charge it last night?

After helping her find this reasonable reason, Zijun was in a slightly better mood. He thought that he didn't sleep well last night. Maybe he was parking his car somewhere to sleep at the moment.

When he got back to the apartment, Zijun stared at the closed door. She didn't have the key to the apartment?

Dizzy, it seems that she didn't go in and out of the apartment alone. She usually went in and out with Tong Zhenyu, so that she didn't notice the key to her home.

Without a key, he can only press his own doorbell and pray silently in his heart. Tong Zhenyu had better come back and sleep at home. In this way, the doorbell will wake him up, and then he gets up and opens the door for her.

However, unfortunately, I rang the doorbell for nearly ten minutes, but there was no response inside. Obviously, there was no one inside the door, and Tong Zhenyu was not at home!

She went downstairs impatiently. It was already six o'clock in the evening. She couldn't enter the house. Then she had to take the car back to her mother's house again. She couldn't guard at the door alone, could she?

What if Tong Zhenyu doesn't come back tonight? Isn't she going to sit at her door all night?

She didn't dare to do such a thing. Besides, she had been sitting all night last night. She didn't want to sit on the cold ground tonight.

Of course, Tong Zhenyu may have gone back to Tong's courtyard, but she doesn't intend to find it alone. She always feels that her identity is incompatible with that courtyard.

I took the elevator downstairs, because I thought about things with my head down, so I didn't get out of the elevator on the first floor, and then I was ruthlessly taken to the lower first floor by the elevator.

The lower ground floor of the building is the parking lot. In fact, she doesn't need to come out. However, someone has to carry large items into the elevator. She has to come out first and then go out——

A newly driven red car stopped in the parking space next to her, the window rolled down, and the people in the cab stretched out their heads and shouted to her, "second young lady!"