Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

A few days later in the afternoon, Asai came back from the temple with his servants. At this point, my sister was still dealing with daily affairs at the company and did not come back. Out of courtesy, I followed the flow and went to the gate of the house to greet her with the others.

Asai got out of the car with the next person in his arms. I stood in the crowd and wanted to wait for the crowd to disperse before going up to greet Asai. Unexpectedly, my little nephew found me in the crowd with his clever eyes. Asai's arms danced with excitement, and Asai felt inexplicable, so he hurriedly comforted his son who was suddenly agitated.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the next person shouted excitedly in my direction, "まま!"

Although I don't understand Japanese, I can still understand the term "mama", which is transliterated as "mama". This kid obviously regards me as his mother.

But it was too late, everyone turned their attention to me, including Asai.

I was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to do with my hands and feet. Asai hugged the man who was obviously over excited and approached me. Before he got close, the man was about to jump on me. I was helpless but I had to reach out to catch him.

"まま!" As soon as the little guy was hugged in my arms, he kept rubbing against my neck. I think I missed my mother very much after not seeing my mother for so many days, so I mistook me for my sister.

My sister and I already look somewhat similar, but I have lost a lot of weight in the past few years, and my face looks more like my sister without the baby fat. No wonder the next person would pick me out of the crowd at a glance come out.

"Tongtong, long time no see." Asai also felt a little embarrassed, but still greeted me in the same manner as everyone else, "I heard from Jifeng that you came to Tokyo, and you have been busy praying for Pingyi for a long time. Now, I hope you don't take offense."

"Where is it?" I smiled reluctantly, while holding down the next person who was alive and kicking in my arms, "I haven't seen you for so many years, brother-in-law still looks so young."

"I'm with Yiren every day, I don't want to be young." Asai reached out and touched Yiren's head, with a fatherly smile on his face.

The next person was touched on the head, shook his head unhappily, hugged my neck, and yelled loudly: "まま!"

"I... I'll take the next person in first, it's windy outside." I was really ashamed, and hurriedly carried the next person into the house.

Asai followed behind, laughing hehehe, but also helpless.

When my sister came back from the company in the evening, the first thing she did was to look for her son, but the boy was indifferent when he saw his real mother, and he still clung to me, treating me like his mother.

In the end, my sister got a little angry, and wanted to forcibly pull Yiren off me, but Yiren's little strength was naturally no match for an adult, so he was dragged over by my sister in no time.

Then there was a burst of crying, crying so much that my sister and I were heartbroken. I had no choice but to hold the next person in my arms again. Unexpectedly, when I hugged him, the boy stopped crying immediately and buried his head in me "まま" was aggrieved in the shoulder socket.

"Sister, what should I do, the next person thinks I'm you." I couldn't laugh or cry, it was my first time being a mother, but I was physically and mentally exhausted after half a day.

The elder sister was also a little bit about to cry, she rubbed her temples and said, "Why don't you take the next person back to Germany, so that I don't have to worry about him every day."

"Are you willing?" I deliberately teased, "If you leave with me, you must have my surname Ruan."

When my sister heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "I think the Asai family will kill me."

I suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Then how do you say 'uncle' who taught me Japanese, so that I can use this time to correct my next person's wrong cognition."

Seeing the hope, my sister was also eager to try: "'Uncle' is called 'おじさん' in Japanese."

However, it turns out that once a child decides something, it is more difficult for him to correct it. I worked hard to take care of the next person for two months, correcting him at least dozens of times a day. I am his "おじさん" instead of "まま", this kid is really stunned, no matter how I correct it, he will think that I am his mother anyway, and whoever hugs me will cry heartbreakingly, this is the Asai family who is responsible for taking care of the next My nanny took a good two-month vacation.

But I still had to leave. On the day I flew back to Stuttgart, my sister and Asai couldn't bear it because my neighbor was crying so much, so they brought my neighbor to see me off.

When I was about to enter the gate, the crying of the next person reached the peak in history. My sister and Asai almost didn't hold him down. This kid can already walk. After catching him back, Asai almost couldn't hold him in his arms. Sure enough, he is half of Chinese blood. He knows how to do Chinese kung fu in his bones. He also beat and kicked his father. Thanks to Asai's good temper, he let his son's fans We were punched in the face and didn't let go, and other passengers around us looked at us inexplicably.

I can't stand it any longer. After two months of getting along, some feelings have been deeply ingrained and hard to let go, but I had to leave. Listening to the cry of the next person calling mother, my eyes were so sore that tears fell suddenly, but I You must go decisively, otherwise you will be even more reluctant.

He dragged the box and left quickly, not daring to look back, until he had gone far enough that he could no longer hear the heartbroken cry of the next person before he dared to stop and wipe his tears.

Sure enough, I was called my mother by the next person for two months, and my heart softened a lot. When I heard the news of Song Yu's marriage, I couldn't hold back my tears. Now I am disturbed by this kid's crying. Ning's lacrimal glands are getting more and more developed.

The next time we meet again, I don't know when it will be, but it's really sad to think about it.

Back at school, I slept with my head covered for two days to adjust to the jet lag, and I didn’t even want to get up to eat, I just thought about what the next person was thinking, this kid is really capable, and made me forget about eating and drinking.

On Monday, April 2017, 4, the first day of school was studied. After class in the morning, I went to Mercedes-Benz to report in the afternoon. Diluted a lot of my thoughts about the next person.

Big companies are different. It is said that it is an internship, but in fact, I was arrested as a coolie on the first day of joining the company. The pile of design drafts made me dizzy. Although it is only a junior school, it is also very exhausting.

After half a day, my eyes are almost disabled, and everything I see is blurred. It seems that I need to prepare some tonics for clearing my heart and eyesight, otherwise how can I survive the next two years of hell-like internship.

As a result, my life has become running between the classroom and the company. After Professor Sabestian's new project is completed and enters the final testing stage, I don't need to participate anymore, which saves me some energy.

I originally thought that the two-year internship would be spent repeatedly reviewing various design drafts. I have already prepared for this, because interns are not qualified to join the core team of the design department and can only help Check for primary errors in the design draft.

However, God is still kind to me. After almost a year of boring preliminary proofreading of design drafts, one day I was checking a draft of a senior designer and found that there were several places in the design draft that could actually be revised more. Perfect, originally the interns did not have the authority to modify the drawings of the company's senior designers, but I was really itchy, so I wrote and optimized all the places that could be modified.

The next day I was called into the office by the supervisor to talk. First, I was scolded bloody, saying that as an intern, I should not modify the design drawings of a certain designer. This is not in line with the company's regulations. After scolding me so much that I couldn't lift my head, he told me that I could go to Shanghai, China with the company's designers to participate in the upcoming 2018 International Auto Show.

This is undoubtedly an affirmation of my modified design drawings. I am naturally happy, but the auto show is held in Shanghai. I promised Song Yu that he would not return to China until he cleared all obstacles, but this is another very rare occasion. Opportunity, you can see many innovative designs of other car companies before the new car goes on the market.

After much deliberation, I still decided to participate. Special circumstances are treated specially. Besides, the auto show only lasts for a few days, so I will stay in Shanghai and not go anywhere. I will fly back to Stuttgart immediately after the end.

2015-04-07

The author has something to say: In fact, there will be no auto show in Shanghai in 2018, because the Shanghai Auto Show is held every two years, and it will be held in a single year, that is, in 1995, 2013, 2015, etc., because of the time of the novel The nodes need to be adjusted a little bit, everyone has a good time. BTW, in fact, the host has been appointed by the company to participate in this year's Shanghai Auto Show~(@^_^@)~