Chapter 908 Everything is afraid of comparison
"So, Tie Genzhen went to Suzhe's dormitory with a big dung in his hand?!"
At the dinner table in the evening, when Suizi mentioned about Su Zhe, Wang Cuihua's eyes widened, and his focus was on Suizi making Yu Jingting "splash dung".
"Am I that kind of wicked person?" Yu Jingting protested.
The whole family nodded, including their two children.
"I didn't spill shit! I just randomly picked up a bucket of dirty water and splashed it intentionally!"
Everyone squinted collectively, oh, it really is wicked.
Su Zhe came out of the hospital and couldn't even settle in the dormitory.
The dean, who was threatened by Suizi and his wife, also stood up and said that the school could not vacate the teacher's dormitory, so he had to live outside.
Su Zhe still doesn't believe it, isn't there still a few rooms available?
The dean couldn't laugh at that time, and his heart burst into tears.
I said to my ancestors, if you don’t move away, the unscrupulous Yu Jingting standing next to you can also wipe out the few remaining empty dormitories!
The dean was manipulated by Suizi and his wife, and Suizi went to sue the dean with the posture of a dancing master.
Before letting some shrews in the cafeteria talk about Professor Su, she, as Professor Su's family, could bear it, and now she has made Professor Su faint repeatedly. Is this treating Professor Su as a cash cow?
On the one hand, the dean cherishes talents. Su Zhe is indeed a living sign of the school, a banner that will not fall down.
On the one hand, I am also afraid of this powerful "maternal family".
It can only cooperate with Suizi and his wife in acting, and pack up and throw Su Zhe out.
Su Zhe just moved into the home of the senior sister, and Yu Jingting helped carry the luggage, which was said to be luggage, but in fact most of it was utensils and manuscripts.
It is said that the senior sister’s father, after seeing the idol, was as excited as a fifty-year-old baby. He circled around Su Zhe, his voice became sweeter by several degrees.
As for Su Zhe himself, he doesn’t have high requirements for where to live, and he is deeply impressed by the cakes made by the senior sister, which can be regarded as “going in both directions”.
Wang Cuihua rubbed her hands happily after hearing this, and suddenly remembered something.
"Suizi, how old is little master this year?"
"26, the virtual age is 27."
"That's not a few years younger than Su Zhe, do you have a date?" The world of middle-aged women is very simple, and when they see someone of the right age, they want to join in CP.
"No, you told me a few days ago, let me help you find out—you don't want her to be with Su Zhe? How is this possible?"
Suizi didn't think about it at all.
"Why is this impossible? Su Zhe is talented, and the little teacher's father teaches chemistry. Isn't that a good match? 27 is not too young, and children of this age in our hometown have to go to elementary school."
"These two people don't have the right personality, right?" Suizi really couldn't imagine what it would be like for these two people around her to fall in love.
Senior sister has a carefree personality, she speaks straight and straight, and doesn't know where to turn.
For example, she asked Suizi to help her introduce her partner, and the other girls had to twitch a bit and make hints around the bend. She said it straightforwardly, and even thought about going to the roller skating rink to find a guy.
If Suizi didn't stop her, she might have gone.
"You didn't let them get along, how do you know it's not suitable? You see, the fact that my teacher can be admitted to the graduate school shows that the girl is smart. Our family Su Zhe has been a professor at a young age, and he is also a scientist. These two are smart." How many people are in line with the eugenics advocated by the state?"
Wang Cuihua seemed to have several mini versions of Su Zhe in front of her eyes, a room full of scientists.
"Aren't you too optimistic? We don't know if the two of you will be able to produce smart people if you just get together, but it's possible to raise a room full of cute cubs."
"You don't expect Su Zhe to be good, do you? I think it's feasible, Suizi, take care of yourself and talk to my little teacher later. If she's interested, I'll talk to her parents .”
"You don't even ask Su Zhe's opinion? What about you and this arranged marriage?" Yu Jingting muttered.
Was slapped mercilessly by his mother again, and the fourth master on the side watched his son being beaten with a smile. He had been stubborn for so many years, and his son had some ability to fight back.
"What is Su Zhe not happy about? If you give him such a good girl, why don't you hide under the covers and laugh secretly?"
"I'm afraid he'll splash you with sulfuric acid. Really, he looks like he has no temper, but he's actually very pissed."
Bobo, who was munching on the chicken leg, suddenly spoke.
"The godfather is not screwy, he is romantic."
".???" Suizi and his wife had small eyes at the same time.
Luoluo also nodded.
"Tell your godfather not to be sad, no one will marry him, and I will marry him when I grow up."
Suozi picked up the chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Calm down, your godfather probably won't be limping when he hears this. He bought standing tickets overnight and fled the capital, never daring to come back."
Luoluo pouted, she is not as scary as her mother said.
"The last time we went to play, godfather even used messy things to make big thorny flowers for us to see, so beautiful."
"It's aluminum powder and iron oxide. After being ignited, a reaction occurred and liquefied iron was formed." Bobo has a photographic memory, and he remembers everything Su Zhe told him.
"Good guy" Suizi was dumbfounded. Such a dangerous experiment was used by Su Zhe to coax children?
That day, Suizi's family couldn't pick up the baby on time because of something, and the two children stayed with Su Zhe in the laboratory until very late. Luoluo said they wanted to see the stars, but they couldn't see them on cloudy days.
Su Zhe found a concrete pot and made "stars" for the children in this way.
Luoluo likes snowflakes, so Su Zhe used borax and hot water to make her a "snowflake" that would never melt. It was still colorful, and it was still placed on Luoluo's bedside.
"I will marry such a good man when I grow up. If my godfather doesn't want me, I can let my younger brother marry him."
"Ahem! Your brother is a boy, how do you marry him?" Suizi couldn't hold back anymore.
"Let him wear a skirt and a wig, he is such a good godfather, why can't he marry?"
The drumsticks in Bobo's hands are no longer fragrant, and he definitely doesn't know how to wear skirts.
Luoluo turned her head to persuade him: "Then you let godfather wear a skirt?"
The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. The adults laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.
"Girl, your godfather is a friend of our family, we can't avenge our kindness."
Suizi doesn’t know how to educate her children anymore. She has a good heart and kind thoughts, but it’s a bit difficult to realize.
Luoluo gnawed on the chicken leg, feeling extremely lonely, feeling that she might cry at any moment, so she held back for a long time before saying:
"Then you have to find him a woman as good as my mother, and you can't bully him."
Bobo also nodded, rarely syncing up with his cheerful sister.
"Fate can't be rushed. I'll go back and test the attitude of my senior sister. Let's play by ear."
Suizi felt that, compared with Su Zhe's idea of "marrying" Bobo in a skirt, introducing her senior sister to Su Zhe didn't seem too outrageous.
Sure enough, everything is afraid of comparison.
(end of this chapter)