I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

If a teacher asks a student if he has a date during high school, it is a sign of impending disaster.

However, Jiang Ning has graduated for a long time, and Zhang Shanhe asked him about his relationship status simply out of concern for the younger generation.

"No, I'm still single." Jiang Ning shook his head and denied it.

Zhang Shanhe took a sip from the teacup: "You are old enough to find a partner. If you meet a suitable girl, you should try to win her over."

"There are many young and excellent female teachers in our Xingming High School. How about I introduce you to some?"

Zhang Shanhe has taught at Xingming High School for 30 years. He doesn't know all the teachers, but he can still call out most of the teachers by name when he meets them on the street.

Jiang Ning was surprised by Zhang Shanhe's matchmaking.

Wow, Jiang Ning exclaimed, it seems that after retirement, Zhang stopped being a teacher and switched to being a matchmaker.

Is he going to continue to shine in the job of educating people?

"No need, Teacher Zhang, I already have someone I like, and she is also a teacher at Xingming High School."

When Jiang Ning said this, Zhang Mengqing's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily.

"Really? What's the name of that teacher? I can help you find out her information." Zhang Shanhe immediately became interested.

He seems to be going further and further on the road of matchmaker, and he never gets tired of it.

"Forget it, I haven't even started yet, how can I bother the teacher. What if it doesn't work out in the end, wouldn't it be a waste of your hard work?" Jiang Ning declined politely.

Sir, times have changed!

Young people nowadays can't rely on matchmaking to establish relationships.

"Okay, you young people have your own ideas, and I, an old antique, won't get involved."

"But what I want to say is that you can't pursue the opposite sex relentlessly, you must be relaxed and tense, especially teachers in school."

"Because teachers have to teach on weekdays, they can only steal half a day of leisure on Sundays."

Zhang Shanhe patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Make good use of Sunday time and holidays."

Looking at Zhang Shanhe's talk, Jiang Ning was stunned. He didn't expect that Lao Zhang was also a master of love.

He asked suspiciously: "Teacher, how did you chase the master's wife back then?"

"That's not it." Zhang Shanhe shook his head very straightforwardly.

"It was your master's wife who chased me back then."

Looking at Lao Zhang in front of him, who was not serious and even a little 'smart', Jiang Ning's expression was very complicated.

"If the master's wife hadn't been to our classroom before, I guess I would have believed it."

Jiang Ning had seen Zhang Shanhe's wife. She was a typical Jiangnan woman, beautiful and intelligent, gentle and lovely.

The whole body exudes a graceful and rich temperament, and the most important thing is that she is also good-looking.

Standing together, Lao Zhang and his wife are simply a beauty and a beast.

How could it be that the master's wife is chasing him?

"Hahaha, don't expose me directly. I finally have a chance to brag." Zhang Shanhe laughed like an old naughty boy.

The two sat in the living room, drinking tea and chatting casually.

Time passed unknowingly, and it was soon evening.

The sun set in the west, it was dusk, and the fiery clouds in the sky stretched endlessly, painting a magnificent picture of the beautiful mountains and rivers.

If the morning glow does not go out, the evening glow will travel thousands of miles. This means that the next few days will be sunny, and the military training party will suffer again. One by one, one stood in silence.

"Jiang Ning, stay at my house for dinner before going back."

It was almost time for dinner, and Zhang Shanhe got up to wash rice and cook.

"Teacher Zhang, I won't stay for dinner because I have an appointment." Jiang Ning declined politely.

He promised his sister to have dinner together tonight, and as a brother, he can't break his promise.

Besides, Zhang's wife and children will come back for dinner later, and he will be uncomfortable staying here as an outsider, so he should leave quickly.

"Okay, since you have an appointment today, I won't force you to stay. Come to my house for dinner when you have time later." Zhang Shanhe nodded, showing his understanding.

"Next time for sure." Jiang Ning agreed immediately.

Zhang Shanhe sent Jiang Ning downstairs, and then returned home to start cooking.

About half an hour later, there was movement outside the door again.

Then the door opened, and Zhang Mengqing walked in with Zhang Jinqing.

The sisters are busy with their own things during the day, and only go home to eat together at night.

"Dad made kelp steak today

Bone soup? We can smell the fragrance from a long distance away!"

Zhang Mengqing put on slippers and went to the kitchen as soon as possible. Her sister Zhang Jinqing followed behind silently like a little tail.

At this time, Zhang Shanhe was frying vegetables in the kitchen. The purple clay pot by the window was emitting mist, and the fragrance of kelp came from here.

"Expert, you can smell it." Zhang Shanhe joked with a smile.

"Drinking kelp soup in summer is good for the body, increases appetite, and clears away heat and relieves summer heat."

"Okay, wash your hands quickly, you can eat soon."

Zhang Shanhe felt sorry for his two daughters' hard military training, and specially made a large table of dishes for them to replenish their bodies.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chef Zhang! "Zhang Mengqing smiled.

Nothing is happier than coming home to eat delicious meals after a hard day outside.

When passing by the living room, the two sisters noticed the two cups of tea on the tea table that had not been cleared away.

"Dad, are there any guests at home today?" Zhang Mengqing asked casually.

Zhang Shanhe was busy putting the dishes on the plate, and said without turning his head: "Yes, my former student came back to school to see me, and I invited him to sit at home."

"Okay, it means that Teacher Zhang's teaching level has been recognized by everyone."

Zhang Shanhe laughed happily: "It's just a false reputation, not worth mentioning."

"It's a pity that he already has an appointment tonight, otherwise I would like to keep him for a drink. "

In fact, Zhang Shanhe still had a regret in his heart that he didn't say, that is, it's a pity that Jiang Ning already has someone he likes, otherwise he would definitely introduce Jiang Ning to his eldest daughter.

Whether to talk about friends or not is another matter, more friends mean more ways.

"You'd better drink less, otherwise my mother will scold you when she finds out." Zhang Mengqing bent down to get the bowl and chopsticks.

"By the way, why didn't I see my mother?"

"Your mother was supervising the construction of the new house. When she came back, she was stuck in traffic. She asked us to eat first and not wait for her."

Speaking of the decoration of the new house, Zhang Shanhe reported the specific situation: "The decoration of that house is already in the final stage. In two days, the furniture will be put in. Basically, only small details such as grouting are left."

"Mengqing, take some time to go there and see if the decoration style suits your taste. I still trust your mother's vision."

"As long as you are satisfied, that house is for you two old people to live in anyway. "Zhang Mengqing rolled up her hair by her ears, picked up the white porcelain spoon and took a sip of kelp soup.

Zhang Shanhe corrected: "Why is it for us to live in? That's the wedding room prepared for you."

"I don't want it. If you don't live there, then give it to your sister."

Zhang Jinqing, who lowered her head and drank the soup silently, suddenly paused. She just wanted to be a little transparent quietly, but she didn't expect the topic to be about her...

"Your sister is just in high school now, it's too early to think about the house. Besides, we have also prepared a house for her. You two sisters each have a wedding house."

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. No matter what gifts Zhang Shanhe gives, he always prepares two.

What the sister has, the younger sister must not be missing. Similarly, what the younger sister wants, she will also prepare a copy for the older sister.

In short, it's fair.

Zhang Mengqing didn't want to argue with her father, so she replied lightly, "Let's talk about it later." She put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand: "I'm done, you guys eat slowly. "

After saying that, Zhang Mengqing turned around and went back to the room.

Zhang Shanhe looked at his eldest daughter's back as she left, then looked at the bowl of rice on the table that had only been used for a bowl of soup, and sighed helplessly.

Every time they talked about topics related to marriage, they would end up in a quarrel.

If it was a few years ago, he would have followed his daughter.

But Zhang Mengqing is already 27 years old this year, and will be 30 in two years.

It's impossible not to worry.

He didn't know what kind of boy Zhang Mengqing liked, let alone what kind of boy could control Zhang Mengqing's temper.

Because he was powerless, he could only let it go.

Zhang Mengqing returned to the room and put on Bluetooth headphones, then lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The headphones were playing Huang Xiaohu's "Not That Simple".

"It's not that simple to find a companion to talk to, especially after seeing so many betrayals."

"Always uneasy, I have to be strong, who murdered my romance..."