I am a Good Man

Zhang Ruowan was spoiled to grow up, and was cultivated by the two elders of the Zhang family since she was a child. The pain in study has not been eaten less, and the bitterness in life may have been planted here in Ji Yang. It is only a period of time. This was classified as a small run-in between the two, and later it was still a treasure in someone's palm.

She can regulate her emotions very well most of the time. She strives to be the best in all aspects, taking into account her own consideration of others' empathy, and she has not finished the class when she is pregnant, and she has not been lazy.

The little guy who made her look forward to it was too much to toss and almost made her unable to hold on.

Standing for forty minutes, there was a cold sweat behind the back when the get out of class was over. The whole person's face was abnormally pale and weak, and he couldn't lift the energy in anything.

"Teacher Zhang, your face is ugly." Teacher Zhou looked at Zhang Ruowan who was sitting and walked over with a concerned tone, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just finished class, take it easy." Every time she finishes class, she has to take it easy for a while, otherwise she won't catch her breath.

"Should I ask Teacher Ji to take you back?" Teacher Zhou asked her for advice.

"No, it will be fine in a while." She declined.

This is the last week of class, she must finish all the key points, sort out the next review points for the students, and save them time.

Ji Yang was going to help her in class. Although she knew that he could also do well, she was uneasy and insisted on doing it herself.

When Teacher Zhou left, she drank a few sips of water and continued to change her homework.

She also attended the last class in the morning. The two discontinuous periods in the morning almost made her unable to support her, dizzy, and very anxious.

Ji Yang has always said that her physical quality is not very good, a little virtual, and in a sub-healthy state. She used to think it was nothing, but now she knows it clearly.

Standing up, I feel dizzy, nauseous, can't eat anything, vomits completely, and only drink water and eat a little porridge for several days. Normal people can't hold it.

Without nutrient injection, the child needs to absorb it. The result is that the burden on the body is getting more and more serious. She feels a little uncomfortable when she squatted down, and her eyes are completely black when she stands up.

After school, the students left. Zhang Ruowan sat in the office alone and waited for half an hour without seeing Ji Yang.

He didn't let her go alone. He had to wait for him to pick him up. He said that this was the top floor and it was dangerous to go downstairs. But now there are fewer than two children. Will this be the case in the future?

After waiting for another ten minutes, she still didn't come. She put her homework in her bag, got up, closed the office door, and walked out.

She thinks Ji Yang thinks too much, how can it be so dangerous?

When he reached the top of the stairs and was about to go downstairs, he came.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Ruowan was severely criticized. He was fierce and unceremoniously accused her.

Zhang Ruowan is also a gentle temper. She doesn't know how to reply, knowing that it is for her own good, so she can only tolerate someone's anger silently, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, to work hard.

"It's not a long memory, didn't I say wait for me? Why don't you read the message?"

"You can bear it."

"Medical practitioners say that you should pay attention to low blood sugar recently. It is easy to faint. If you fall down..."

He didn't finish, his fingers bent to knock on her forehead, but in the end he was not willing to start, holding her hand down to give a new round of preaching, like an old mother, Zhang Mu was afraid that he could not even speak.

Zhang Ruowan looked at the figure in front of him, but felt very at ease in her heart, and followed behind her in small steps.

The two of them walked very slowly, and they had to walk 15 minutes if they could walk in ten minutes on weekdays.

When she got home, Zhang Ruowan's nose was sweaty, and she sat on the sofa. Although she didn't show it, she was physically exhausted just by looking at it.

Every time Ji Yang sees her like this, the bottom of his eyes sinks, and his eyes fall on her stomach again, with a hesitant look.

"Have you been cooking? I'm going to do it." She stood up quickly, pretending to be okay, for fear that he would feel suffering.

Ji Yang asked her yesterday, "What are you doing so hard?"

Sometimes he looked at her uncomfortable, and the whole person was also languished, struggling with doubts and a little annoyed.

It was a very happy thing at first. The two of them just need to be happy and look forward to the arrival of a new life together. She is afraid that she will scare him like this.

"No, I have cooked the soup and just fry it." He pressed her shoulder and asked her to sit down.

After speaking, he walked to the kitchen. After a while, he brought out a bowl of soup, carrot and pig's feet soup, with a small layer of oil floating on it.

The stew was thick and fragrant, but Zhang Ruowan only felt nauseous, and she had to endure it, trying to hide her emotions.

When Ji Yang walked to the kitchen, when she was a fragile doll, she said, "Don't walk around."

"Yeah." Zhang Ruowan obediently replied, looking at the half bowl of soup in front of him, she felt disgusting when she smelled it.

She pinched her nose, took a few sips, quickly covered her mouth and walked to the bedroom, sat on the sofa for a while, climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, shrank her body, and put her hands on her belly. .

It was just cooking time, Ji Yang had disappeared from her, and when he went to the bedroom to look at it, the quilt was raised.

"Wan Wan." Ji Yang lifted the quilt, "I have eaten, and then go to bed after eating."

Zhang Ruowan didn't open her eyes, her voice prolonged, "I can't eat it for a while."

I spit it out after eating.

She slowed down, otherwise the soup she just drank would be wasted, and the nourishing baby would not be able to absorb it, and she would not be able to vomit out if she ate it after digesting it.

Ji Yang also came up.

"You go to dinner." She pushed him.

He didn't move.

"Go ahead, it's almost a bit." Zhang Ruowan also felt sorry for him, opened his eyes and continued, "I'm sleepy and don't want to eat, you can eat by yourself."

It's actually a bit uncomfortable, and probably no one can toss it better than her.

Why are people pregnant like okay people?

As soon as Ji Yang stretched out her hand, she fell into his arms, and the two held tightly together. Zhang Ruowan thought he should talk about the child again.

After a while, he said, "If I supervised you to run before, would you be better now? He still clamored to lose weight."

Zhang Ruowan had a guilty conscience, grabbed him by the collar, and felt at ease when he smelled the fragrance on his body. The strength he was holding on disappeared, and he whispered, "What should I do? I'm a little scared."

"Not afraid."

"There are still eight months. If something happens to me, Ji Yang, you have to take good care of your child, otherwise you will send him to my parents and don't care about him." She began to think about it, her mind followed. Huhu.

"Don't scare yourself." Ji Yang scowled, "Look less at some messy things."

In this era of big data, when you search for something, the software will release all kinds of related information. This is not the first time he has seen her look sentimental, as if that was what happened to him.

"Don't think I didn't know you were crying in the middle of the night the day before yesterday!" Before she denied it, he said in a deep voice.

"It's so uncomfortable that I can't fall asleep. I checked it online. After I checked it, I didn't even dare to sleep. I'll accompany you to the doctor and ask the doctor. Don't just look at things that are unfounded."

He looked down at her and scolded softly, "Are you still making arrangements for the funeral? What else do you want this kid to do?"

"Don't say that, he will be unhappy, and he won't come if he is unhappy." Zhang Ruowan hurriedly covered his mouth.

This is not what is said in the textbook. Everyone who has received higher education knows that it is unscientific or unscientific, but as a mother, she does not dare to bet one in a billion.

Superstition is superstitious, only her children can be well.

"I suspect that your IQ is decreasing every day, have you noticed it?" Ji Yang asked her seriously.

"Is there?" Zhang Ruowan's eyes were blank, "I don't remember anything, but I'm afraid I don't remember that I wrote it all in the notebook, especially when I stand on the stage, the things in my mind are very clear."

Ji Yang: "..."

"The baby is best with you, so it doesn't matter if my IQ is offline." Zhang Ruowan smiled sweetly, looked at him close at hand, held his face, and kissed him shyly.

"Although it's okay, you can't despise me." She bit her pink lips and said softly.

Ji Yang looked at her, raised his hand, rubbed the corner of her mouth infatuatedly with his fingers, and solemnly said, "No."

With her eyebrows crooked, she continued to hold him, took a nap, and went to the classroom after eating a little bit.

Others are getting fatter during pregnancy, Zhang Ruowan is not.

She thinned down at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, which shocked Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. If she didn't understand Ji Yang, she thought she had abused her daughter, and even suspected that there was a crisis in the relationship between the two.

Zhang Ruowan insisted on finishing the last week of class, and the graduating class of the senior high school entrance examination entered the self-review and sprint stage.

Ji Yang came to the class instead of Zhang Ruowan, that is, to see the order of the students.

One sitting is all morning. If Zhang Ruowan comes here, she can't sit still. It's really terrible. Going back, she should be sentimental and suspicious.

"Ms. Ji, what about our class?"

"Ban Ren can't come?"

"How is Ban Ren?"

…

The students looked at Ji Yang, who was sitting by the door, and asked about it during the break. Although they knew Zhang Ruowan was pregnant, they also wanted to know what happened.

"She rests at home." Ji Yang faced them peacefully, as long as he didn't cause trouble, don't make trouble for Zhang Ruowan, discuss what matters, and approve leave or anything quickly, so there will be no embarrassment.

"Can we see the baby in the future?" Chen Qiuxia asked happily.

"You can just get it right after you enter the main high school. Your class will be transferred to teach high school in the second half of the year." Ji Yang replied.

This sentence can make everyone sad.

There is no such good test in the high school of the department. It is possible to have the top 200 in the school. The key is to have more than 3,000 junior high school students. There is more competition to accumulate.

"Review well and don't cause trouble." Ji Yang kept turning over and over again, and occasionally was a little lazy, "I will go back to cook for your class, and go by myself for a while, don't make a loud noise, and don't affect other students' study."

"it is good."

Let them cook for their class, they agree.

Sitting boring and unable to play with mobile phones, Ji Yang sometimes helps Zhang Ruowan with his homework.

Cooking, washing clothes, mopping and sweeping, use every excuse.

When I have nothing to do, I will chat with them, sitting at the door and blowing slowly, "Your class can not cook, and the cooking is not delicious. I have no choice but to do it by myself. I'm used to it."

"What about washing and mopping the floor?" Chen Qiuxia asked behind, "Ms. Zhou said that the teacher has contracted all the housework."

"Your class does not like to do it." Ji Yang sighed, "Forget it, I knew she was such a person from the beginning. I'm a little harder."

"Mr. Ji, I suspect that you are trying to save your own face. In fact, you are cooking your husband at home. Our class does not think that you are such a lazy person, but I have no evidence." A male student laughed, and the whole class laughed.

"Your class is working hard for you every day, how can you have time?" Ji Yang denied, and began to teach earnestly, "This is called responsibility, the female students in your class, don't trust the man's mouth in the future..."

After the last period of getting along, someone who felt that Zhang Ruowan and her husband had a bad relationship was sick.

What's wrong?

According to the whole class, Ji Yang is a casual teacher. He is completely different from Zhang Ruowan. One is devoted to education, and the other? Take care of his wife and children when the duty is done well.

What a good pair.

When Zhang Ruowan went to the examination room with her classmates on the day of the high school entrance examination, Ji Yang also followed and helped her carry the bag.

Several students approached her with a mysterious look, and suddenly said, "Ban Ren, when Teacher Ji was with you, we all felt that we were spreading dog food. When he was in the classroom two weeks ago, he spread dog food. grain."

"It's going to take an exam, what's in your mind?" Zhang Ruowan was stunned, couldn't believe it was from her own students, and quickly said, "Quickly check, do you have your credentials? What should I bring? Did you bring it?"

"Ban Ren, I suspect that you are shy. I have evidence this time. You blush and your ears are red."

Zhang Ruowan: "..."