The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 430 430 Suddenly realized (four in one)

  When people are stubborn, they often take the lead.

  Similar to Shen Qinghuan.

  "Stop talking about me, what happened to you and Qin?"

   "This is a long story." Zhou Zihan paused, and a news that shocked Shen Qinghuan even more popped out: "I'm pregnant."

pregnant.

  Qin Muzhi also disappeared.

  Shen Qinghuan's hands trembled a little.

  She doesn’t know what her friends have experienced during this time.

  Shen Qinghuan’s mobile phone is almost out of power. In order not to interrupt the call with Zhou Zihan, she hurriedly found a charging cable from the suitcase to recharge the power bank.

  Zhou Zihan said that as an adult, he would cherish every meeting with Qin Muzhi because he gathered less and separated more in adulthood.

  They originally fell in love and went to get married.

  So many things happen naturally.

  So when Zhou Zihan knew that he was pregnant, he did not hide Qin Muzhi.

  Even they still discussed that when Qin Muzhi was taking annual leave this year, they went to see the parents of both parties before they were pregnant, and the marriage was settled.

   "It would be great if you could have a kid." Qin Muzhi sighed with emotion beside Zhou Zihan's slightly raised abdomen.

   "I can't see that you are patriarchal." Zhou Zihan pursed her lips, "I heard Huan clearly say that her doctor Lu wants a daughter all the time."

   "The little girl is also very good." In the dark night, Qin Muzhi's voice can hear the sweetness. He said: "As long as it is yours, it's good."

  However, if the son can take responsibility prematurely, even if he is not next to Zhou Zihan in the future, he can take care of her more for himself.

  Different from the past, Qin Muzhi's state is a bit wrong.

  The nature of a woman made Zhou Zihan feel that Qin Muzhi had something to tell herself, but she waited for a long time, but he didn't see him picking up the key points.

  Zhou Zihan sighed and asked: "Do you want to tell me something like this?"

  Long silence fell into the air.

  Zhou Zihan knew that Qin Muzhi was not actually asleep.

   "If you don't want to talk--" She leaned against the wall, carrying the quilt, "That's it."

   "Above..." Qin Muzhi finally said, "Above, send me to perform the task."

   "How long will you be back?"

  Before, Zhou Zihan never asked Qin Muzhi's questions because she knew that Qin Muzhi would come back sooner or later.

"I have no idea."

  "Wait there..." Zhou Zihan tried his best to make his voice sound stable: "Remember to call me back."

  Like they did before, they can also communicate with geese over the phone, so they won’t be unfamiliar with their emotions.

   "Xiao Han." Qin Muzhi sighed heavily, "I'm sorry."

  It’s not like saying yes, no longer saying sorry.

  What Zhou Zihan wanted was never Qin Muzhi’s sorry, but that no matter where he went, she knew that he was safe.

   "I don't know." Qin Muzhi said dullly.

  Zhou Zihan turned on the light.

  Qin Muzhi was behind her, looking tired.

  For so many days, she couldn't see him, and as soon as he came back, he told himself that he was going to perform his duties.

  Where is the secret, I don’t know.

  Maybe it’s not that I don’t know, but I just can’t tell.

  I can’t even give you a phone call.

  Zhou Zihan closed her eyes, tears eagerly falling from her eye sockets, she took a big breath into her lungs, so depressed, she almost could not breathe.

  She knew that she had to be strong and support Qin Muzhi's career so that he... could leave with confidence.

"Xiaohan. This is an extremely glorious thing." Qin Muzhi hugged Zhou Zihan in his arms. He didn't ask her to forgive her selfishness. He just told her, "If this thing can be done, Our whole life will become extremely valuable."

   "Qin Muzhi." Zhou Zihan bit her lip: "I don't have that big dream. To be the wife of a hero, and I don't want to cause trouble for the country and family. I just want you to be safe."

  Man has mixed feelings in his heart.

  Qin Muzhi could see himself with a beard and scum from Zhou Zihan’s pupils. He jumped out of bed, held a razor in the bathroom, and prepared to tidy himself.

  Zhou Zihanmin kept his mouth, watching Qin Muzhi's movements. The separation was originally a sad thing, but because of these details, some warm tone was mixed.

  She leaned on her waist, walked to the mirror, and said to Qin Muzhi: "May I help you?"

   Soon, Qin Muzhi's mouth was foamy.

  In the future, I don’t know when I will meet Xiao Han again.

  Qin Muzhi handed the razor to Zhou Zihan honestly, and he lifted his chin slightly.

  With the faint light, Zhou Zihan carefully shaved Qin Muzhi's beard.

  A few minutes later, she whispered: "Okay."

  Qin Muzhi removed the foam with water, and wanted to look in the mirror to see Zhou Zihan’s craftsmanship, but the little woman blocked the mirror, “We have a custom there, that is, we can’t look in the mirror late at night.”

  In that way, aura will be sucked away.

   Zhou Zihan didn't say the last half sentence, so that Qin Muzhi didn't accuse her of thinking-thinking-going-having-wrong-wrong tendency.

   "If you don't take it, you won't take it."

  Zhou Zihan was grateful that Qin Muzhi did not continue to ask why he could not look in the mirror.

  She put the razor away, and said to Qin Muzhi: "Okay. It's so late, so you have to rest earlier."

  Qin Muzhi touched his smooth chin with his hand, Zhou Zihan always felt relieved when he worked.

   "Xiao Han." Qin Muzhi suddenly said: "Will you cut my hair again?"

  This time was too busy, and Qin Muzhi could not take care of himself.

   "You are not afraid, I cut you into a bald head?" Zhou Zihan teased deliberately.

  Although he said that, Zhou Zihan still found scissors.

  In the past, she once heard people say that if a man is willing to let you touch his head, then this person has put you on the cusp of his heart.

   "Bald head is also good." Qin Muzhi smiled, "At least I won't have to cut it in the future."

   Seeing a few delicate clouds on the little woman's cheeks, Qin Muzhi moved his head over, "It's just Madam Trouble, so hard."

  Zhou Zihan’s fingertips were entwined with Qin Muzhi’s hair that grew wildly due to the holidays. Thinking that he should complete a very arduous task this time, he cut a chestnut head to make Qin Muzhi look energetic.

   "Did you cut it?"

"Um."

  Because Zhou Zihan said that he could not look in the mirror at night, Qin Muzhi went straight to wash his hair and cleaned himself before returning to the Kang.

  Zhou Zihan was pregnant with the child, she was already asleep, and the pregnant woman was lethargic, so when Qin Muzhi returned to the bedroom, she was already asleep.

  The light has not been turned off.

  Qin Muzhi dried his short hair, he looked at Zhou Zihan affectionately, and reached out his hand to gently stroke the small hair on her forehead.

   is such a pleasant one.

   Bend over, not controlling himself.

  Qin Muzhi finally calmed down by himself.

  Zhou Zihan is still pregnant with a child.

  People cannot be greedy and have endless desires. People cannot do that.

  After experiencing such ideological struggles, Qin Muzhi again carefully lay flat in front of Zhou Zihan.

  The next day.

  He escorted her to the north, but a few hours later, he held the printed train ticket and headed west.

  Farewell this time, I don’t know when we can meet each other.

  Qin Muzhi recorded in a notebook with a pen on the train.

  "It is rare to see sunshine in Changsha today.

  Last night, Xiaohan’s hesitation stopped. Why didn’t I know? It's about the secrets on zu-zhi-, I really can't say it.

   Embarking on the road west, it is very dangerous! But I have no regrets. As long as China needs me, I will be able to throw away my head and head, dedicate my blood, and defend the country to the death to the death.

  I should have been happy, I was finally able to show my head and feet.

  But I was in love, but I was so unqualified.

  I can’t always, like an ordinary man, accompany my love in front of me.

  The more understood and considerate, the more guilty my heart is.

  Han. The love of my life.

   Forgive me for being too poor and not enough to express this heavy and heavy guilt.

  Please also take care of yourself and our children during my absence.

  If there is an accident.

  Please be strong. When I return, it will be the time to welcome you in.

  Let's travel thousands of miles away, long time love. "

  Writing here, Qin Muzhi's pen suddenly paused. He crossed out all the last sentence of "My love in this life" and replaced it with: "Just now. How could I write the above dejected sentence?

  I come from the National University of Science and Technology, and I am destined to take a different path.

  Han.

  When I return, I will definitely go to Xisha with you and your children to watch the sunset and appreciate the vastness and beauty of China. "

  The pen fell here and stopped abruptly.

  There was a little boy from a famous ethnic minority in the car. He asked in unskilled Chinese: "Brother, why are you crying?"

  Are you crying?

  Qin Muzhi touched his face, and it was really wet.

  In fact, I have known for a long time that I will face all kinds of unpredictable things in the future, but I still have no hesitation in responding to the above arrangements.

  The train rumbling whistle, and a mottled reflection flashes in front of the window.

  Zhou Zihan never thought that this was the last time she saw Qin Muzhi.

  After a while, she received news from Qin Muzhi that she had broken up.

  A person who learned that he was a father, had planned how to meet his parents together during the Chinese New Year, and how to say they broke up and broke up.

  Zhou Zihan didn't give up, she went to the National University of Science and Technology to look for him, including returning to the imperial capital, and seeing Liu Min, she couldn't find any news about Qin Muzhi.

  That person seems to have evaporated from the world.

"Qinghuan." Zhou Zihan said in the receiver: "I'm actually really scared. I'm afraid that he said those breakups to me because he couldn't live his life. What's even more scary is that I don't know what to do in the future. ?"

  If it is——

  After Shen Qinghuan listened to Zhou Zihan's story, tears burst into his face in an instant.

  Compared to the little fight between himself and Lu Ziheng, in front of Zhou Zihan and Shen Qinghuan, it is not worth mentioning.

  Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, her voice sounded as smooth as possible: "The kid, what do you decide to do?"

   "I don't care if he wants to break up with me." Zhou Zihan's tone was firm: "I will be born."

  This is the only connection between Zhou Zihan and Qin Muzhi.

   "Then I am the child's godmother." Shen Qinghuan secretly wiped away tears with the back of her hand: "I will raise him with you."

   "Qinghuan. Mumu once said that when the first snow comes, he will come back and marry me."

   But this year in Rongcheng, there is no snow in winter.

  God.

  It’s not when I pray, I’m talking about your incomparable inspiration.

  Why do my friends and I still encounter such suffering.

  The boy we love is so selfish and unfeeling.

  Shen Qinghuan was clutching her somewhat congested chest. She opened the window and could vaguely see the snow-capped mountains not far away.

  At this time, Shen Qinghuan realized that he was shooting at the foot of Mount Kilimanjaro.

  She didn’t know how to relieve Zhou Zihan, so she could only temporarily turn on the camera and let her take a look at the snow-capped mountains on the equator.

  This is a miracle gifted by nature to mankind.

   "Qinghuan." The two said for a long time, and Zhou Zihan sniffed: "I'm sorry. I should have comforted you."

   "It's okay." Shen Qinghuan smiled at Zhou Zihan in the video: "Anyway, the pregnant woman is the eldest. You are now a mother-to-be. You should take a good rest and adjust your emotions."

  Talk to your heart, and life seems to be less painful.

  Zhou Zihan knows that her friend has fallen into a certain misunderstanding now, but she does not want to let the relationship between her and Lu Ziheng dissipate like this.

  Everyone has been together for so many years, it is not easy for each other.

  Before hanging up the phone, Zhou Zihan again asked Shen Qinghuan to pay more attention and not to do things that he regretted.

  Shen Qinghuan’s cell phone rang again shortly after Zhou Zihan hung up.

  "Idol." Murongqing's voice was more anxious: "Are you having a quarrel with Lu Xueshen?"

   "Zihan told you?" Shen Qinghuan smiled helplessly: "Unexpectedly, the news spread very quickly."

   "No." Murong Qing sighed: "It was Xiaoyan who told me that it made my brother and sister-in-law unhappy."

  "Do you know Lu Chengyan?" Shen Qinghuan's breathing also became short.

  She finds herself extremely ridiculous.

  Lu Ziheng bought all the people around him, and he unified his calibre and changed different people to serve as lobbyists.

  Listening to Murongqing’s tone, it seems that she has known Lu Chengyan a long time ago.

   "Idol. Do you remember that the first time I met you, I told you that the reason why I adore you so much is because you saved my sister before?"

  Shen Qinghuan was mentioned so much by Murongqing, and he had a corresponding sense of picture in his mind.

"Um."

"Lu Chengyan is the little girl you saved back then." Murong Qing paused and continued: "It's just that at that time I always thought Xiaoyan was my aunt's child. You should have heard of those of my aunt Murong Dan. Disgraceful. Later, it was regarded as a lot of evil, and God couldn't stand it, so he took her away."

  Shen Qinghuan had heard of Murong Dan’s name. The woman who broke Lu Ziheng’s parents’ relationship was unexpectedly Murong Qing’s aunt.

   "At this time, Xiao Yan was discovered that his biological parents were actually Lu Zhenting and Ye Lanzhi."

  哐哐叽.

  The mobile phone fell off Shen Qinghuan’s palm, and her eyes fell dull.

  It's so silly.

  Shen Qinghuan.

  Even if they are not of the same generation, at least they have the same surname.

  At that time, she was dazzled by jealousy, and she only thought about contradictions, which led to the current situation.

  His boy.

   Enduring being distrusted by oneself, how uncomfortable that feeling should be

  ——The dividing line for sugar sugar——

  I said that if you don’t abuse it, you don’t abuse it.

  嚯嚯嚯. Xiao Qinghuan is going to chase her husband soon.

  (End of this chapter)