People in the alley: A woman dressed as a man shouldn't be foolishly filial, Zhuang Chaoying

On a sunny Sunday, Lin Wufeng and Song Ying were finally going to buy the television they had been dreaming of.

Zhuang Chaoying had already made up her mind. She made an excuse and hurriedly went out, running quickly to a secluded dead-end alley.

After cautiously looking around and confirming that no one was around, he silently called upon the system in his mind.

[System, purchase a permanent bicycle! And two pounds of cake!]

[A Forever bicycle costs 180 yuan! A cake costs 1.6 yuan!]

"Buy!" Zhuang Chaoying gave the order without hesitation.

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In an instant, a brand-new Forever bicycle appeared before him, along with a formal receipt.

The two-pound cake hung obediently on the handlebars.

Zhuang Chaoying happily pushed her bicycle out of the alley and rode towards the police station.

When I arrived at the police station, I paid two yuan in taxes and three mao in processing fees.

The staff skillfully attached the license plate to the bicycle and then handed the license to him.

Zhuang Chaoying carefully put away his license; at this moment, his bicycle could finally officially hit the road.

When he got home, Song Ying had just bought a television.

The news of the workers installing the antenna on the roof of the Song family's house spread quickly among the neighbors.

This was the first television in their alley, and everyone was incredibly envious.

Song Ying looked at her neighbors and said, "I have to thank Sister Ling for lending me the money. Otherwise, Wu Feng and I don't know how long it would have taken to save up enough to buy a TV!"

A sharp-eyed neighbor spotted Zhuang Chaoying riding her new bicycle home immediately. "Oh my, Teacher Zhuang is back on her bicycle?"

Zhuang Chaoying greeted everyone warmly with a smile. "Having a bicycle is convenient; Tu Nan can ride it when he starts school in the second half of the year!"

Zhuang Chaoying pushed her bicycle into the yard, then handed the remaining twenty yuan and the cake to Huang Ling. "Twenty left!"

Huang Ling took the twenty yuan, neatly put it into her pocket, and while holding the cake in her hand, her eyes were fixed on the bicycle: "Chao Ying, is it a Forever brand?"

Zhuang Chaoying patted the back seat of the bicycle. "Yes, Forever, the sturdiest bicycle."

Huang Ling called out loudly to the children, "Xiaoting, Tunan, Dongzhe, come and eat cake!"

Zhuang Chaoying took out two, gave one to Huang Ling, and put the other into her own mouth.

The children heard the call and quickly gathered around.

Huang Ling ate cake and smiled as she looked at the snake gourds in the yard. The snake gourds were growing wildly on the trellis, and in the blink of an eye, they seemed to have ripened, with the trellis densely covered with snake gourds.

"We'll have stir-fried snake gourd for dinner tonight!" Huang Ling said as she turned and walked into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Zhuang Chaoying sat at the dining table, looking at the stir-fried snake gourd that Huang Ling had brought out.

He had never eaten this kind of melon before. He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, savoring it carefully. "It's a little sweet, and tastes a bit like loofah."

Huang Ling placed snake gourds on Tu Nan and Xiao Ting's plates. "Tu Nan, Xiao Ting, eat as much as you want! Snake gourds grow fast, so eat as much as you like!"

Tu Nan nodded obediently and began to eat heartily.

Xiaoting looked at the snake gourd in the yard with some fear. "Mom, Dad, the snake gourd really looks like a snake. I'm too scared to go to the toilet at night!"

Tu Nan swallowed the food in his mouth: "Xiao Ting, I'll go with you tonight, don't be afraid."

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In the evening, after the family finished washing up, Zhuang Chaoying noticed that Huang Ling hadn't gone to bed yet. She saw her sitting at the table, using a sewing machine to make some small items.

Zhuang Chaoying curiously leaned forward and sat down next to her. "Ah Ling, what are you doing?"

"These are little clothes I made for Shanshan," Huang Ling replied without looking up, her hands still moving.

Zhuang Chaoying frowned and reminded her, "Ah Ling, you're just too kind. I still have to say, you can never be too careful. You know the story of the farmer and the snake, right?"

Huang Ling stopped her needlework and glared at him. "I just felt sorry for Shanshan. That girl doesn't care about her. I'm just doing some handicrafts. The fabric was provided by Song Ying. I know my limits, so don't worry."

After Huang Ling finished making the baby clothes, she got up and took them to Song Ying.

It was already dark at this time.

Huang Ling returned to her room, and as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Chao Ying lying on her side on the bed, facing the door, staring at her intently. "Chao Ying, you startled me! What are you doing!"

Zhuang Chaoying glanced at the children's beds to make sure they were all fast asleep, then lowered her voice and said, "I'm waiting for you!"

"Oh dear, what's wrong with you? Aren't you tired?"

Huang Ling went to the hut to check on Xiao Ting.

She gently pushed open the door and saw Xiaoting's legs sticking out of the blanket. She carefully lifted her legs onto the bed and then tiptoed up to the attic to check on Tu Nan.

Seeing that the children were sleeping soundly, she returned to her bed in the main room with peace of mind.

Huang Ling lifted the mosquito net and then quickly closed it to prevent mosquitoes from entering.

Just as she was about to lean over to lie down on her side, Zhuang Chaoying suddenly grabbed her and hugged her.

"Ah Ling~~~~~" Zhuang Chaoying's voice, tinged with a hint of coquetry, rang softly in her ear.

Huang Ling blushed slightly: "Okay, I can't stand you anymore. Don't get so close to me, it's hot!"

Zhuang Chaoying ignored them, picked up a towel, and gently tossed it around, wrapping the two of them tightly together.

In this cramped space, he slowly approached Huang Ling and gently kissed her lips.

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Half an hour later, the two of them emerged, their heads covered in sweat and panting.

"It's so hot!" Zhuang Chaoying wiped Huang Ling's sweat.

Huang Ling bit him hard, and it hurt! But he didn't dare to scream, afraid of waking the child!

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In the days that followed, snake gourd became a regular on the dining table, with various snake gourd dishes such as stir-fried snake gourd, snake gourd soup, and snake gourd buns appearing one after another.

Zhuang Chaoying continued to go to work and come home every day as usual, living a peaceful and regular life.

In July, the curtain rises on the college entrance examination. Students write furiously in the examination room. After the exam, they finally feel relieved and their faces are filled with relaxed smiles.

Zhuang Chaoying teaches a first-year high school class, and since it's not yet time for final exams, she still needs to continue writing lesson plans and staying at her post.

A colleague ran over to inform him, "Teacher Zhuang, the principal wants to see you!"

Zhuang Chaoying stopped writing with her fountain pen and capped it. "Coming!"

He got up and straightened his clothes. It was so hot that the back of his short-sleeved shirt was soaked with sweat. He walked quickly toward the principal's office.

After Zhuang Chaoying arrived at the office, the principal smiled and pointed to the chair next to her. "Teacher Zhuang, our school still only has one spot for grading papers this time, and I'm planning to send you."

Zhuang Chaoying stood opposite the principal, her heart filled with gratitude. "Principal, thank you, thank you so much for thinking of me!"

He bowed slightly to express his respect.

The principal earnestly instructed, "Chaoying, grade the papers carefully; your pens can determine a student's future!"

Zhuang Chaoying nodded solemnly, then accepted the letter of introduction from the principal and held it tightly in her hand.

I walked out of the principal's office.

After getting home from get off work, Zhuang Chaoying couldn't wait to tell Huang Ling about her upcoming exam paper grading trip.

Upon hearing this, Huang Ling immediately began packing his luggage.

I carefully folded each piece of clothing and put it into my luggage, also remembering to bring some stomach medicine and fever reducers just in case.

Zhuang Chaoying stood inside the house, carrying a straw mat, a bag full of daily necessities, and a washbasin. "Tu Nan, Xiao Ting, Dad has gone to grade papers. Listen to your mother at home and help her with some chores."

Zhuang Chaoying put her things down and hugged A-Ling again. "A-Ling, I'm leaving. Don't miss me!"

Huang Ling gently patted his back, pretending to be strong: "Okay, I don't miss you at all, let's go!"

Tu Nan, who was standing nearby, mischievously covered Xiao Ting's eyes and closed his own as well. "Xiao Ting can't look, we're still children!"

Zhuang Chaoying walked to the door and turned back to look at Tu Nan. "Tu Nan, don't worry, Dad believes you can get into No. 1 High School. Don't rush!"

Lin Dongzhe stood at the door, looking innocently at Uncle Zhuang: "Uncle Zhuang, are you grading papers? That's great, you don't have to eat snake gourd anymore."

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