Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

After sitting in the coffee shop for about an hour, Jiang Guinong was a little shaken. Should she change her job to a job that does not require experience or professional counterparts?

She entered her criteria into the filter items on the job search website, and within a few seconds, a large number of jobs were screened out.

But basically the front desk, waiter, customer service, and sales do not require work experience, as long as you are full of enthusiasm.

Jiang Guinong looked at those jobs, and decisively dismissed the idea of ​​the type of job.

If she is asked to do something like a waiter, she is not willing.

Let her be impassioned every day, take the pancakes drawn by the company and go outside to sell under the scorching sun, that's even worse.

Bored, she picked up the phone, refreshed the page, and then put down the phone in disappointment.

Not long after, Jiang Guinong looked at the time when he saw that there were suddenly more vehicles outside. It turned out that it was already twelve o'clock.

She tidied up her things and found that thin resume lying on the table.

Jiang Guinong tore up the resume touched by the dead fat pig, rushed it into the toilet, and left gracefully.

She took a taxi and arrived at the door of the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he collapsed on the sofa from exhaustion.

Although winter is about to enter these few days, but here is near the sea, the sun at noon is still very vicious.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his body, Jiang Guinong endured his fatigue and took a shower.

She pinched her swollen head, put on a solid-color loose casual outfit and went out. Her long hair was draped around her waist, blowing with the evening breeze, making her look extraordinarily moving.

From time to time, passers-by turned their heads to look at her, but she didn't care, and walked on by herself.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers?" A little girl came over with a basket.

Jiang Guinong looked into her sincere eyes, and reached out to take a red rose.

"How much?" She sniffed the rose lightly, then asked.

The little girl stretched out a finger, beckoning to Jiang Guinong.

"Can I pay by mobile phone?" Jiang Guinong was out for a walk, so he didn't bring any money, only a mobile phone in his hand.

The little girl shook her head: "Then I'll give you the flowers."

"Thank you" Jiang Guinong sniffed the flowers lightly, looked at the little girl, and missed Jiang Ning more and more in his heart, wondering how he was doing now.

"I have a child who is about your age." Jiang Guinong looked at the little girl tenderly with a smile in his eyes, as if seeing Jiang Ning through her.

"Xuanxuan, let's go." A voice sounded not far away.

The little girl didn't have time to answer Jiang Guinong, so she quickly waved to her.

"Goodbye, Auntie."

"Goodbye."

Seeing the running figure of the little girl, Jiang Guinong froze in place.

I don't know how Jiang Ning is doing now.

Jiang Guinong is not worried about Zhao Lichun and Shen Huaichuan, she is a little worried about whether Song Jiaqian can treat Jiang Ning well.

She looked melancholy at the rose in her hand, and walked towards the beach.

At this time, Jiang Ning, whom she was thinking of, had just finished school.

"Ningning, grandma is here." Zhao Lichun stood at the door of the classroom, waiting for him.

Jiang Ning packed her schoolbag in silence.

Teacher Zhang saw Zhao Lichun at the door, put the book on the desk, and walked towards the door.

"Hello, Mrs. Shen, Jiang Ning has some small things at school today, and I want to tell you something." Teacher Zhang said to Zhao Lichun cautiously.

She was a little afraid of Zhao Lichun, because she impressed Teacher Zhang deeply by her intransigence last time.

Zhao Lichun frowned, not knowing what she meant.

"Teacher Zhang, please tell me." After finishing speaking, Zhao Lichun glanced at Jiang Ning who was still packing up.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that Jiang Ning got into a fight with another classmate today, but neither of them was injured."

Zhao Lichun was very calm at first, but after hearing the teacher finished speaking, she was a little annoyed.

"Mr. Zhang, my child was not bullied when he was sent to school. Why didn't you notify me when something happened?"

Jiang Ning was bullied by her classmates at school, Zhao Lichun felt angry for such a big incident.

"Mrs. Shen, you misunderstood. It was Jiang Ning who hit the other child. That child was fine. That's why I didn't notify your parents, because it's normal for children to have friction."

Teacher Zhang sweated, and nervously explained to Zhao Lichun.

Hearing this, Zhao Lichun touched his nose, and thanked the teacher calmly.

"That's it, then Mr. Zhang will be troubled."

As long as Jiang Ning is not injured, everything will be fine.

"It's not troublesome, but we asked Jiang Ning the reason, and he didn't tell us, so I hope your parents go back and find out, and Jiang Ning is not in good condition these days. I told his father last time, but Jiang Ning Classmate Ning, it's still the same, nothing has changed, and it's not lively anymore."

Seeing Jiang Ning approaching, Teacher Zhang hurriedly explained to Zhao Lichun.

Zhao Lichun knew that during this period of time, Jiang Ning had been depressed because of Jiang Guinong's departure.

She can't help it, children are like this, she can only watch it for a longer time, and when the time comes, she will forget it after a long time.

But you still need to ask him about the fight.

Looking at Jiang Ning beside him, Zhao Lichun took his little hand.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Zhang, we will go back first, Ning Ning said goodbye to the teacher.

Jiang Ning bid farewell to Teacher Zhang obediently.

After getting in the car, Zhao Lichun was silent for a moment, and asked Jiang Ning: "Ning Ning, today your teacher said that you had a fight at school, what's going on?"

Jiang Ning squeezed her little hands and said nothing.

"Hey, Ningning told grandma, what's the matter, why did you fight with your classmates?"

Zhao Lichun asked him patiently.

Jiang Ning has always been a good boy with good manners, if he fights with others, there must be a reason for it.

Although Jiang Ning hadn't been back to Shen's house for too long, Zhao Lichun was well-behaved and sensible.

For a long time, Jiang Ning met Zhao Lichun's gaze and silently opened his schoolbag.

He looked around and took out a small toy like an eggshell.

"this?"

Looking at this little thing in his hand, Zhao Lichun was very puzzled.

"He stole it from me." Jiang Ning felt aggrieved, and lowered her head with red eyes.

Unexpectedly, for such a thing, Zhao Lichun felt a little unbelievable.

But Jiang Ning's sad appearance made her feel that something was wrong. If it was just for such a thing, he would not be like this.

"Did you fight him when he robbed you?"

"My mother bought it for me." Jiang Ning replied to Zhao Lichun in a childlike voice, tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her face.

"Come on, our baby doesn't cry, grandma hugs me." Zhao Lichun hugged Jiang Ning into his arms and wiped his tears with a tissue.