Goddess routine

Some parents don’t have any skills themselves, so they can only work hard to make money so that their children can receive better education and become more promising; some parents have a little achievement themselves, so they work hard to make their children become more harmonious. I am generally even better; there are also some parents with outstanding abilities and earn a lot of money. Their children will have endless wealth in their lifetime, and they can give them a life of pampering for a lifetime without their efforts.

Mo Xiaobei's parents were undoubtedly of the former type, while Su Ziqing's mother was of the middle type.

When a person stays in a high position for a long time, she will be reluctant to let go of everything she has and will not let go. At the same time, she will have a desire and ambition for the high position in her heart.

This can be seen from the fact that her mother was just an ordinary civil servant in the city government with tens of dollars a month, and gradually transformed into a government dignitary.

As far as her mother is concerned, maybe she is not satisfied with holding the rights by herself, so she has to be picked up.

Originally, since ancient times, things related to the official family have been extremely powerful, especially those who work for the official family, in the eyes of some people, they will be covered with a layer of divine light.

Even if it's just a clerk with a monthly salary of [-], in the eyes of some people, it is better than the company she is looking for with a monthly salary of [-].

Her mother has been in the government building for so many years, so she may believe this even more.

However, in fact, she would rather her mother earn a salary of tens of dollars and spend her whole life as a small civil servant.

She is not very promising, but sometimes she often thinks, if her mother has always been the one who takes a meager salary and tries her best to make up for her and her father.

But people cannot live in fantasy forever.

No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't change the reality, so she could only accept it.

In July, she took the registration card and went to the place her mother imagined for her.

But going to work every day, it is really not easy to force a smile on a bunch of people who are more than a round older than her.

In their office, apart from a 50-year-old section chief who is potbellied and bald, the rest of them are women.

For those who speak loudly and pretend to be very busy with documents, but are actually on the phone with family members and surfing the Internet, she sees them all, but pretends that she can't see anything.

Because she is still a newcomer, and she doesn't know whether she wants to train her or what to do, Corey will let her do all the big and small things.

Needless to say, serving tea, pouring water and doing chores, she would even help them send letters and receive couriers.

Just because she was a newcomer, it didn't mean she was the servant they had just brought in.

After two months in the job, she didn't learn anything, and she was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

But her mother would drive to her rented house every day after get off work and sit for a while.

She usually makes her a cup of coffee, then sits on the sofa and reads the materials she needs and stops talking, and her mother doesn't talk, just staring at her.

Often they would sit like this for an hour, ending with her mother going downstairs with a sigh.

She acted as if she couldn't hear her mother's sigh, and continued to do her thing.

This stalemate lasted for more than a month, but her mother was the first to lose the battle. One day after arriving at her residence, when she was reading the materials as usual, she stroked the mug of coffee in her hand and said softly, "You guys Yue, how is it at work?"

Without raising her head, she flipped through the documents and said, "How about me, haven't you already asked the people in the unit, do you need to ask me again?"

Hearing her tone, her mother frowned, "Are you not satisfied with the arrangement mother gave you?"

"Where, many of my classmates are envious of not coming. I work in the provincial capital government. The job is leisurely and decent. Many people can't squeeze their heads. I am not satisfied."

"If you were satisfied, you wouldn't talk to your mother in such a tone. What I want is your opinion, not your classmate's."

Her mother said very firmly, put down the cup in her hand, sat up straight, frowned deeply, and looked straight at her, "Ziqing, you have to believe that mom is treating you well and thinking about your future."

"Yeah, everything you do is for my good and for my consideration."

Smiling and closing the document, she looked up at the woman who looked very similar to her.

"It's not because I'm your only child that you care so much about me. Maybe it will be different after a while?"

Her mother was taken aback by what she said, "What do you mean?"

She raised her head slightly, and said with a smile, "Don't you plan to have another one with Uncle Liu?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Her mother was visibly annoyed by her accusations and scolding, her face darkened, and an invisible sense of oppression slowly emanated from her body.

Every time she got angry, she used to use this trick to suppress her father. Su Ziqing was used to it, and she was not afraid at all. She stood up abruptly, dropped the document in her hand, looked directly at her and sneered, "You still have to listen to people say Well, you and Uncle Liu are not considered old, even if you are old, there will be old trees sprouting new shoots, why, don’t you have the will! "

"Su Ziqing, I have worked so hard to train you for so many years, do you want you to teach me like a cursing shrew?!"

Her mother was obviously irritated by her words, and she also stood up abruptly, her delicately made-up face was full of anger.

He stared at her coldly and said, "Where did your upbringing go?! Or, have you been with your dad in that place for so many years, influenced by people with no quality around you, have your upbringing been eaten by dogs?"

"Don't mention my dad, do you think you are the one who taught me how noble you are! Why do you think you are noble, why do you think those people are not qualified?"

Her mother was very imposing, and Su Ziqing didn't give in. He took a step forward and sneered back at her, "You are the one who forgets his roots after the sparrow turns into a phoenix! Could it be that you were so noble before?! Didn't you In embarrassment? People who say that others have no quality, how high is their own quality?"

"you--"

"Squeak-"

Her mother's aggressive words came to an abrupt end with a slight knock on the door.

Just like the physiological reaction of all human beings who can't help but look over when they hear something strange, she and her mother reflexively looked towards the door at the same time when they heard the sound of the door. Mo Xiaobei's picture was full of surprise and bewilderment. Cuo's handsome face was revealed from behind the door panel.

"who are you?"

Before she could react, her mother half-turned over, frowning and looked Mo Xiaobei standing at the door up and down. "I've never met you. Are you Ziqing's friend?"

"...Yes." Mo Xiaobei bowed his head and answered after swallowing a mouthful of saliva that nearly choked him to death.

She hadn't seen Su Ziqing for a long time, and she was going crazy thinking about her.It just so happened that their company organized an eight-day high-temperature vacation due to the hot weather, so she couldn't wait to come here by train.

Who knew that as soon as she arrived at the door, she heard a fierce quarrel, and she thought that someone had come to trouble Su Ziqing.

Who knew that when he hurriedly opened the door, what he saw was such a scene.

The girl she liked was standing face to face with another woman who appeared to be in her 30s, and the atmosphere in the room was tense, as if they were about to fight.

The middle-aged woman standing opposite her was wearing a close-fitting ol' outfit, with exquisite makeup, and a woman whose face was somewhat similar to the girl she liked, she must be her mother.

However, why did their mother and daughter quarrel?

Mo Xiaobei was at a loss.

But it didn't prevent her from maintaining her politeness. She agreed, glanced at Su Ziqing, and bowed to her obediently, "Hello, Auntie."

"I'll tell you about today's affairs in a while. I have to prepare my luggage for a business trip later, so I'm leaving first."

Su Ziqing's mother paid no attention to her at all, and ignored her embarrassing bow. After glancing at her, she took her tens of thousands of ladies' bag and walked away with a "dada" on her pointed high-heeled shoes. go out.

Watching her tall back slowly disappear behind the security door, Mo Xiaobei turned his head one by one, looking at Su Ziqing who was still blushing because she was too angry, "That's your mother? Why is she... ..."

"Are you tired, let's go out to eat together."

Before she could finish speaking, she was pulled out by her arm.

Her face was very ugly along the way, and Mo Xiaobei knew that there were some things he shouldn't say, so he obediently shut his mouth and let her carry him on his shoulders, without saying anything.

Downstairs in the rented house, sat down in a Japanese grocery store, Mo Xiaobei turned around and ordered food with the waiter, and when he came back, he saw the beautiful girl across from him who got a few bottles of sake from nowhere, and asked the waiter to open it. Finally, pour it into your mouth cup by cup.

"Don't choke on it." Mo Xiaobei was startled by her posture, it was the first time she knew that she could drink.

Seeing that she was drinking in such a hurry, he quickly handed her a tissue, and put some pieces of sashimi into the bowl for her. "Drink too quickly, you get drunk easily."

"It's okay, anyway, I'm drunk, don't you still have you?"

Speaking indifferently, she took another sip of wine quietly.The wine slowly flowed down the corners of her small mouth, and dripped onto her two butterfly bones that seemed to be flying away, reflecting her fair almost porcelain skin, making Mo Xiaobei blush.

The person sitting across from her didn't notice her strange thoughts, and drank on their own.

She had too many troubles, and it was rare for Mo Xiaobei to come to her. She was afraid that she would pile up all these troubles and feel uncomfortable, and would vent out on Mo Xiaobei at that time.

She is good to everyone, the last thing she wants is to let Mo Xiaobei know about her misery, she is already tired enough, she doesn't want her to be disturbed by her mental garbage anymore, so she can only use alcohol to numb herself.

After drinking herself three bottles of wine, she was dying, lying on the table as if she was about to fall, so scared that Mo Xiaobei ran to the opposite side and hugged her.

Seeing her so drunk that she was unconscious, her heart ached so much that she hugged her even tighter.

But she was like a loach in her arms, and she couldn't hold her securely, so she could only wrap her arms around her waist.

It's not easy to walk like this. Mo Xiaobei tried several positions but couldn't get the two of them out of the grocery store. When she had a headache and didn't know what to do, she heard a very familiar female voice behind her, "Hey , beauties, do you want to help?"

The author has something to say: it sucks, but it will end.Liver a little, it may end at the end of the month.