Chapter 895: Chapter 895: This Life is Worthwhile Chapter 895: Chapter 895: This Life is Worthwhile Of course, it was also appropriate to mention my brother and sister-in-law’s names to the school, to leave a good impression. My second brother is also a graduate student at Capital University now, and I hope this could help him too.
After the call, the two of them went to the garden in the back to cut some flowers to bring back and also took some from the space, wrapping them up in colored paper.
After the meal, the couple headed to their master’s home first. Their master and his wife were just getting ready to leave. Luo Qiao got out of the car, holding flowers: “Master, Madam, I’m back, happy holidays.”
They were of course aware of what day it was, and seeing Luo Qiao and Lu Yichen holding flowers, they were still touched. Feng Shumin took the flowers: “You girl made such a grand gesture, it’s given me mixed feelings, I’m moved.”
Luo Qiao looked at her master and his wife’s hair that had grown white and spoke softly: “Master, Madam, though rivers and mountains stretch far, all is love when it’s sprinkled upon the world, the ends of the earth have their limits, but a teacher’s grace is boundless. I wish you both a happy holiday, and eternal happiness!”
Yang Jiancheng’s face was all smiles, but his eyes were filled with tears: “Good, good, the master and his wife’s life has truly been worthwhile.”
As they were talking, the phone inside the house started ringing. Feng Shumin went in to answer: “Hello, who’s this?”
“Madam, it’s Bingwen. I wish you and the master a happy Teacher’s Day, may all go smoothly, and may you be healthy and always smiling!”
“Ah, good, thank you. I’ll call your master to the phone.”
She turned and called out to the yard: “Old Yang, it’s Bingwen on the phone, come quickly.”
Yang Jiancheng hurried a few steps inside to take the phone: “Hello, Bingwen.”
Wang Bingwen said with a choked up voice: “Teacher, happy holidays!”
Yang Jiancheng’s voice also changed a bit: “Good, having a few students like you makes a teacher very happy. Your younger sister just came by too, the teacher is delighted.”
The two of them talked for a while longer before hanging up the phone.
Soon after, the second senior apprentice brother, Sun Guoliang, also called. Again, a session of well-wishes and blessings took place before they hung up.
Luo Qiao also softly shared the news of her pregnancy, which truly excited the old couple, and Feng Shumin kept giving advice on what to pay attention to.
Seeing that it was getting late and the old couple still had to teach classes at the school, all four of them left the house together. Neighbors cast envious glances their way, having seen not only the fresh flowers but also numerous other gifts.
Someone came up and said: “Luo Qiao, you’re here to bring things to the master and madam again?”
Luo Qiao replied cheerfully: “Yes, it’s Teacher’s Day today, so I came to see the master and madam to thank them for their years of nurturing and contributions.”
The person laughed awkwardly: “Oh, right, my grandson mentioned it yesterday. I heard it’s a special day set by the state for teachers.”
Turning to the Old Couple Yang with a smile: “Professor Yang, Professor Feng, let me also wish you a happy holiday.”
Then neighboring onlookers joined in with their greetings, and amidst a chorus of well-wishes, Professor Yang and Professor Feng got into Lu Yichen’s car, feeling indescribably excited, thinking that the hardships they endured in the past were nothing, and that their life was worthwhile.
After dropping the two off at the school and delivering two bundles of flowers to Professor Chang and Professor Guo, they drove back to the family housing. They picked a lot of vegetables from the small garden. Lu Yichen carried the vegetables to the car first before returning to pick up Luo Qiao.
As they walked out, someone in the yard came over to greet Luo Qiao: “Luo Qiao, what have you been busy with lately? Haven’t seen much of you.”
Luo Qiao stopped: “I’ve had a heavier course load recently, so I’ve been staying over at the school. It saves some time.”
Just then, a child ran over, and Lu Yichen instinctively stepped in to stop the child, fearing he might bump into Luo Qiao. The move didn’t go unnoticed by those around.
Auntie Liu, who was walking up, looked at the young couple with a smile: “Luo Qiao, judging by this, are you pregnant?”
Lu Yichen had been eager to show off but was told by Luo Qiao to wait until the three-month mark; he didn’t know how frustrated he was. Now, he couldn’t hold back any longer.
He said with pride: “Auntie Liu, you guessed it right.”
Auntie Liu looked at Luo Qiao’s loose-fitting clothes, which did not reveal the size of her belly, and continued with a smile: “How many months?”