Chapter 293: Repaying kindness with hatred?

The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. Except for the staff of the General Affairs Department and the Finance Department who were on duty at Bowei Network Technology Co., Ltd., who had one day off, all the other staff members of the Shenhua Chemical Company project were working normally.

Some people are definitely dissatisfied with working on holidays, but when they learn that overtime pay will be tripled, they would like to work overtime every day.

In fact, the company can give everyone holidays during statutory holidays. Anyway, the wages of temporary workers at Bowen Network Technology Co., Ltd. are calculated on a daily basis, and there is no need to pay them if they don't go to work. Zhou Jing doesn't want to delay the construction of such a large project in order to save some wages. If the project of Shenhua Chemical Company is not completed, the company will not have the spare energy to do other projects.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou Jing returned to the city at noon. Yang Wenwen and her mother made dumplings and waited until Zhou Jing returned home at around eleven o'clock before putting them in the pot.

Zhou Jing didn't buy mooncakes, he only bought some fruits.

Zhou Jing had no appetite for the mooncakes that looked very beautifully packaged. The prices were getting higher and higher, but there was not much benefit. On the contrary, the mooncakes with fillings prepared by his grandmother and great-grandmother and baked in the town were delicious. A few days ago, his mother brought some mooncakes made by his grandmother and great-grandmother, and Zhou Jing shared them with Gu Jia and Yang Wenwen.

"Warm your appetite first, will you still go in the afternoon?"

As soon as the dumplings were put into the pot, Yang Wenwen brought the freshly washed grapes to the table.

"Go, there's a truckload of equipment coming up for inspection."

It doesn’t matter whether Zhou Jing goes to Shenhua Chemical Company in the afternoon, the main thing is to spend more time with Gu Jia in the afternoon.

"Dad, Mom just hit me."

The little girl came up to Zhou Jing and hid behind him, complaining aggrievedly.

"What's the point of complaining to dad? If you make mom angry, she will beat dad too. Why would mom beat you?"

Zhou Jing was amused by the little girl. He squatted down and rubbed the little girl's face.

Without waiting for the little girl to answer, Zhou Jing probably guessed that there was still flour on the little girl's hair. The naughty child's beating was not in vain.

Yang Wenwen also wanted to laugh at her daughter's sour look. She held back her laughter and looked at her daughter, waiting for an answer.

The little girl glanced at Yang Wenwen and muttered, "I broke a bowl."

"Mom was overdoing it. It was just a broken bowl. CC definitely didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Zhou Jing hugged the little girl and comforted her.

Yang Wenwen couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Did you ask me to stop making trouble when I was making dumplings with grandma? Did you spill the noodles all over the floor?"

The little girl snuggled in Zhou Jing's arms without saying a word.

"Mom is so powerful, why do you mess with her?"

Zhou Jing recalled that he was often beaten for being too active when he was a child. Once, he dropped his shoes into a cooking pot at his grandmother's house, and his mother pressed him on the kang and beat him with a feather duster.

"Your mother-in-law warned you that you were about to be beaten but you didn't listen. This is called not listening to the elders and suffering the consequences."

Mother Yang couldn't help but smile.

The dumplings were ready, and Zhou Jing held the little girl and sat down to eat.

Steaming dumplings. At the table for four, the little girl sat next to Zhou Jing, while Yang Wenwen and her mother sat on the other side.

Yang Wenwen picked up some dumplings for the little girl, but the little girl moved the bowl away angrily and said she didn't want to eat them.

"If you don't eat, you'll be hungry."

With Zhou Jing around, Yang Wenwen didn't spoil her daughter and put the dumplings in her own bowl.

"Daddy, give me one."

The little girl put the bowl next to Zhou Jing.

Yang Wenwen was so angry at the naughty girl that she laughed. She was so resentful at such a young age.

"Do you not want to eat when your dad is not around?"

Mother Yang was so amused by the little girl that she couldn't stop laughing. From the girl's behavior, it can be seen that Zhou Jing is really good to her. Although the child is not very sensible, she knows who to kiss and who not to kiss.

"I eat what my grandma gives me, but I won't eat what my mom gives me."

The little girl sitting next to Zhou Jing seemed to have a backer and dared to challenge Yang Wenwen.

"I made all the dumplings, don't eat them."

Yang Wenwen looked at her daughter and said.

The little girl kept silent again and used a large spoon with a wooden handle to poke the dumplings and eat them.

"Don't say that, little cutie."

Zhou Jing touched the little girl's head and gave her some non-spicy cold dishes.

After dinner, Zhou Jing played with the little girl for a while, and then waited for Yang Wenwen to wash the dishes and go to the bedroom to rest.

"You take a rest. CC, go over there with mom." Yang Wenwen looked at her daughter and said.

"Let's rest together." Zhou Jing hugged the little girl and pulled Yang Wenwen into his arms, then kissed the little girl on the head and asked, "Where did your mother hit you?"

"butt."

"Daddy spanks Mommy, too."

Zhou Jing slapped Yang Wenwen on the butt a few times, then reached out his hand to pinch Yang Wenwen's belly.

"I just ate and there's obviously some extra fat in my stomach."

Yang Wenwen pinched her stomach and said.

"It is good for women to have some belly fat, which can protect the uterus from getting cold."

Zhou Jing moved his hand down, felt something furry, and pulled it.

"Ah!" Yang Wenwen turned to the boy and said with a smile on her face: "How can you be so mean? CC hits daddy, you bad guy."

"Dad is not a bad guy."

Instead of hitting him, the little girl kissed Zhou Jing on the face, which shows how Zhou Jing looked in the little girl's mind.

Zhou Jing smiled and said, "So mom is a bad guy?"

The little girl shook her head.

"The little cutie is really sensible and doesn't argue with her mother."

Zhou Jing looked at the fragrant grass pinched by his fingers, held it in his mouth and pulled it, but the naturally curled grass could not be straightened no matter what he did.

"How come you are even more naughty than CC?"

Noticing the thing on the boy's lips, Yang Wenwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The boy made her both angry and unable to let go.

"I was still young, only twenty-two years old."

Zhou Jing covered the little girl's eyes with his hands and kissed Yang Wenwen heavily.

"Twenty-two is still young?"

Yang Wenwen pinched the boy's face with both hands, and he looked cuter the more you looked at him.

"C, it's time for a nap. Go sleep over there with grandma."

Yang's mother came to the bedroom and took the little girl away.

Only Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen were left. The two chatted in low voices about everything. Yang Wenwen said that her eyesight seemed to have recovered a lot. In January, she needed to wear glasses to see the subtitles when she went to the cinema. Now she doesn't need to wear glasses. Although she can't see very clearly without glasses, she can make out the subtitles clearly.

Zhou Jing thought that it must be the effect of his relationship with him. After his rebirth, Zhou Jing's eyesight was restored unknowingly.

"My sister-in-law told me that her university classmates from here had better skin after staying in Tangdu for a few years. Why is my skin getting better and better here?"

Yang Wenwen touched her face and said.

"You are born beautiful." Zhou Jing looked at the beautiful face resting on his shoulder and said, "My beloved concubine recites the Song of Everlasting Regret."

"will not."

Yang Wenwen curled her lips.

Zhou Jing recalled the way Teacher Yang punished him when he couldn't memorize the poem and said, "Then copy it again."

When students in Zhou Jing's class couldn't memorize ancient poems, Yang Wenwen asked them to copy them once. If they couldn't memorize them after copying them, they would copy them again until they could memorize them. Zhou Jing copied "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" twice and "Spring River Moon Night" three times.

"Revenge on me, huh? You're repaying kindness with enmity."

Yang Wenwen said angrily.

"If you ask your students to do something, you must also do it yourself. Otherwise, you are not a qualified Chinese teacher."

Zhou Jing said indifferently.

"I can recite everything I ask you to recite. The Emperor of Han loves beauty and wants to conquer the country. He has ruled the country for many years but has not been able to do so. The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up. She has been raised in the boudoir and is unknown to the world. She is naturally beautiful and cannot be abandoned. One day, she will be chosen to be by the emperor's side."

"The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever."

"How is it? Can you recite the whole text?"

Yang Wenwen recited it from the beginning to the end in one breath without any pause.

"As expected of my wife."

(End of this chapter)