Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Jiang Qingyan rushed home in a hurry, and was ridiculed by Lin Fan.

"Is Zhizhi inseparable from you? Or you inseparable from Zhizhi?"

Jiang Qingyan ignored her.

Lin Fan got bored and put Jiang Qingyan down at the entrance of Yangchun Alley.

When waving goodbye, I didn't forget to poke my head out, and shouted to Jiang Qingyan: "Instead of going to that worry-free noble school, why don't you change to a better community? At the school, I'll ask my sister to find a relationship for you?"

Lin Fan was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but he also felt sorry for Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan waved her hand: "Understood." She paused again and thanked her.

At home, everything is normal.

Fang Yi even made two dishes and one soup, waiting for Jiang Qingyan to come home for dinner.

Everything is peaceful and smooth, as if there are no outrageous branches.

Are there really no surprises?Jiang Qingyan felt lost for a moment.

It was as if, whether she was present or not, the world was functioning normally.

Oh, that's right.The earth will rotate normally without anyone, and no one is absolutely important.

Zhizhi will understand sooner or later that mother is not the world;

Mothers should also know as soon as possible that children will grow up, fly and leave.

Sooner or later.

But... Jiang Qingyan couldn't help hugging Zhizhi, and sniffed Zhizhi's body vigorously: "Zhizhi, do you miss your mother?"

Zhi Zhi smiled "cuckoo" and reached out to the head of the landlord Jiang Qingyan, and the two of them laughed together.Like two giant onigiri babies.

Fang Yi waited for the opportunity, like a huge koala: "I made dinner, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

Rubbing her hands together, she said, like a student waiting for test results.Eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.

Jiang Qingyan's heart softened, and her tone of voice softened involuntarily: "You did it?"

She couldn't believe it.

In those years, even in the two years when the relationship was the best, Fang Yi was a precious person who never touched the spring water.

She likes to solve many things with money.

As for basic necessities of life, Fang Yi didn't bother to worry about anything that could be solved with money.

Eat in the cafeteria at school; if the cafeteria is not good, order takeaway;

If you get tired of takeaway, ask your family driver to deliver it from a popular restaurant in the city center;

If you want to eat home-cooked food, just make a phone call and ask the aunt at home to cook it and send it over...

Later, moved out to live.

Fang Yi even didn't cook the rice.

Fang Yi said: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen. Although I am not a gentleman, I also hate the smell of oily smoke. I am allergic to the kitchen."

Jiang Qingyan laughed angrily at her remarks: "I deserve to be confined to the kitchen day and night?"

Fang Yi smiled and hugged her, and continued: "And love."

yes.When you love, you really shouldn't care too much.

Fang Yi doesn't know how to cook.

Therefore, three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation are almost all taken care of by Jiang Qingyan.

She really enjoyed it too.

Love is giving, love is dedication, regardless of gains or losses.

When you care about gains and losses, it must be the time when love disappears.

When Jiang Qingyan came back to her senses, it was already after that heart-piercing breakup.

She caressed and missed every bit of the apartment, and when she saw the kitchen, all the pots and pans were added by Jiang Qingyan.

The apartment that I rented for two years was not so much a love nest as it was Jiang Qingyan's decoration, but it moved me.

It will always be hard to let go of the one who pays more.

Jiang Qingyan almost masochistically sold all the valuables one by one.

From the [-]% new scooter, to the gold bracelet given by Fang Yiting, and even the gold pendant that Fang Yi receives once a year...

There is another episode in this matter.

Jiang Qingyan went to a gold shop to sell the bracelet. The gold bracelet was solid, weighing more than sixty grams, and could be converted into tens of thousands of yuan.

After selling the gold bracelet, Jiang Qingyan also took out several small gold pendants that Fang Yi had given her over the past few years and sold them off.

The shopkeeper laughed when he saw it, and said, "It's not worth it."

"It's not real gold?" Jiang Qingyan felt a little embarrassed.

The shopkeeper waved his hand: "Gold is real gold, but this kind of small pendant is hard gold, and the craftsmanship cost is more valuable than the gold itself-let's put it this way, it looks good, but the actual value is ordinary, and it can't be compared with your big bracelet." Compare."

"It can't be sold for a few dollars, I guess it's only one or two grams each... It's better to keep it for yourself."

The store owner didn't know whether he was afraid of trouble or sincere, so he suggested Jiang Qingyan.

Ah.Jiang Qingyan will always remember her expression and mood at that time.

Mixed with embarrassment is unwillingness.

It turns out that the ancients were sincere and never deceived. Although money is not equal to love, if you are not willing to spend money for you, it is definitely not love.

Jiang Dongping stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's hand—it seems that Jiang Dongping has a better vision than her?

Jiang Qingyan took those gold pendants back and held them tightly in her hands.

She turned her head and smiled at Jiang Dongping: "Just treat it as a joke, anyway, something is better than nothing."

She secretly swore that she, Jiang Qingyan, would never be brainwashed by such small favors again.

Feeling full of water?

Love, love, this kind of thing is the most unreliable.It's normal to fill your stomach.

Jiang Qingyan withdrew her thoughts.

"Can you cook again?" She couldn't hear a word, but Fang Yi's hand stopped.

She suddenly understood all of her subtext.

During the best years together, she never cooked a meal for Jiang Qingyan.

Even if Jiang Qingyan is sick, even after Jiang Qingyan's surgery, even... she can actually cook simple meals.

But unwilling to start.

Fang Yi gritted her teeth, she wanted to explain.

Not unwilling.She also wanted to make soup for her hands.but--

It's not that I don't want to, but I'm afraid that I will sink.

What she was afraid of was not being nice to Jiang Qingyan, but what she was afraid of was being nice to Jiang Qingyan, this kind of kindness became a habit, imprinted in the bone marrow, sinking her and sinking herself.

Therefore, in those two years, the more we got along, the more restrained Fang Yi became.

While being kind to her gently, trying to tell myself that this is the doomsday carnival, the last arsenic, frost and honey;

At the same time, he restrained his urge to be nice to her. Obviously, if he had money, he could buy better three-gold hardware, but he restrained himself from only buying hard gold pendants, and insisted on endowing them with special but pale meanings...

Fang Yi muttered, unable to speak.

Jiang Qingyan sat down and greeted Zhizhi: "Zhizhi, come over for dinner."

Without lifting the branches: "Eat later." She is keen on the toys on hand.

Jiang Qingyan found out that this toy was new, and the house was originally barren, but now it was quite crowded.

Fang Yi must have taken her to do some shopping.

Fang Yi dared not sit down and eat.

Jiang Qingyan greeted her: "I haven't had anything to say, let's have some together?"

Fang Yi seemed to have found a treasure: "Is it really possible?"

Jiang Qingyan smiled: "Even if it is an employment relationship, there is no reason for people to work hungry."

Fang Yi's hand to take the bowls and chopsticks stopped again.

She smiled wryly, how could she have forgotten that Jiang Qingyan is a kind-hearted person.

She has her bottom line and principles, and she is not the kind of person who makes trouble out of no reason and pushes her face.

Even if they break up and quarrel, they will not cry loudly, nor will they be hysterical, and will only ask calmly and restraintly: Why.

Fang Yi was suddenly very irritable.

She couldn't eat a bite of food.

Jiang Qingyan also put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"I'll eat." Fang Yi picked up the bowl and chopsticks, trying to force himself.

"Fang Yi." Jiang Qingyan suddenly stopped her.

"Tell me." Fang Yi sat upright, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't buy anything." Jiang Qingyan's voice was soft, but it made Fang Yi suddenly fall into the abyss of ice.

Fang Yi said bitterly, "Why? There's not much money, it's all...ordinary things."

It's just Zhizhi's toy, but it's just an addition of pots and pans at home...

Jiang Qingyan shook her head: "There are too many things, it's inconvenient to move." She said.

Fang Yi paused.move place?

That's right, this is not Jiang Qingyan's home at all, she is only renting and living temporarily, and she can leave at any time.

Suddenly, Fang Yi felt a sense of loss. He put his hand on the edge of the bowl and shook it weakly.

"Besides, children who have too much will lose their eyes. It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality." Jiang Qingyan finished speaking flatly.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks again and started eating.

Fang Yique couldn't eat anymore.

Neither did she put down the bowl, nor did she pick it up.She was thinking, what does Jiang Qingyan mean?

What is the transition from extravagance to frugality?

Ah.Fang Yi suddenly laughed, laughing at herself.Didn't she use three years of time and love to water Jiang Qingyan and push her down from the clouds?

Obviously she was herself, and she took the initiative to tell Jiang Qingyan what it means to "change from extravagance to frugality".

"Fang Yi." Jiang Qingyan spoke again, this time she did not put down the bowl and chopsticks, and she no longer looked at Fang Yi, but at Zhi Zhi who was playing not far away.

"In the past two days, did you take Zhizhi out to play? Did you live outside?" It was not a question, but a retort question in the affirmative.

Although not angry, it seems that he does not agree.

Fang Yi didn't dare to deceive her, nodded silently, and told Jiang Qingyan the itinerary.

He added: "I only stayed for two nights, and I played near the Firefly Park, which didn't make Zhizhi very tired."

"how do you know?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qingyan nodded, "Zhi Zhi bit a lot of mosquitoes."

"Yes. I'm sorry." Fang Yi quickly admitted his mistake.

On the first day, she didn't realize that the child's skin was immature. She inserted liquid mosquito coils all night, but it didn't work at all.

At night, Zhi Zhi, who was wearing short-sleeved shorts, was bitten by mosquitoes and screamed. Fang Yi had no choice but to wrap her limbs around Zhi Zhi, exposing herself to attract mosquitoes—all at a loss.

Later, she abruptly caught mosquitoes all night.

The next day, after learning a lesson, someone sent long-sleeved trousers and imported mosquito repellent before giving up.

It's just that there are no more than four or five big mosquito bags left on Zhizhi's tender skin.

Fang Yi never thought of concealing Jiang Qingyan. Although Jiang Qingyan never blamed her, she felt guilty and confessed truthfully.

Jiang Qingyan nodded: "It's okay, children do attract mosquitoes."

After a while, he said again: "Don't take her out in the future."

Fang Yi was surprised: "Why? I think children should get in touch with nature as much as possible. Learning is not the most important thing. It is more meaningful to observe, discover and perceive in the natural environment..."

Jiang Qingyan looked squarely at Fang Yi: "I agree with you very much."

"Then why?" Fang Yi really didn't understand.

"It's still the same sentence - it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality." Jiang Qingyan said.

Fang Yi suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a boundless dark night, and he was unable to utter a single word after preparing a long speech.

It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Jiang Qingyan has learned the lessons from the past, and she always reminds herself not to sink into luxury.

Fang Yi lowered her head, suddenly feeling that she was a joke.

In the past, she pretended to be good, and she accepted it completely, without the slightest doubt;

The heart-to-heart love now, in her opinion, is a luxury to withdraw at any time.

Not sarcasm, what is?

But it's all self-inflicted, isn't it?