On the day of the blind date, CEO Qianyi pulled me to get the certificate.

An hour later, Wen Yan drove BYD back downstairs to Wen's house.

As soon as she parked the car, she met Wen Chujiang downstairs in the community who was bringing Pan'er down to play.

"dad."

"Hey, Yanyan is back."

Wen Chujiang was playing with Cui Pan'er on the swing downstairs in the community, and responded quickly after hearing Wen Yan's voice.

"Aunt Yan."

"Hey, Pan'er."

Wen Yan stepped forward to take Wen Chujiang's position, stood directly behind Cui Pan'er and pushed her.

"Dad, why are you and Pan'er the only ones downstairs?"

Wen Yan pushed Cui Pan'er's swing and didn't forget to ask Wen Chujiang.

"Your mother and Weiwei were making breakfast at home. Pan'er wanted to come down and play, so I took her down."

"Are you going back then? Or should I go up first and help make breakfast?"

Nowadays, Wen Xiangwei lives at home with her two children. The number of people in her family has increased, and she has to cook more meals, which takes longer to prepare.

"Let's go back together. Pan'er and I have been down for a while."

After saying that, Wen Chujiang picked up Cui Pan'er and took Wen Yan home.

"Mom, I'm back."

Wen Yan changed into her home shoes at the entrance and went straight to the kitchen.

"Why did you come here so early? Your aunt and uncle won't come over for dinner until noon, and then discuss Weiwei's divorce and subsequent plans."

"Aze was on a business trip this morning. I sent him to the airport. I thought I had already come down and just drove back."

Wen Yan explained with a smile, then clapped his hands and took a freshly steamed steamed bun to eat.

"Have you washed your hands? Are you just going to eat it like this?"

"Oh, you won't get sick if you don't eat it cleanly."

Wen Yan ate the xiaolongbao in one bite, and then washed his hands obediently under Bai Shuyi's supervision.

"Sister Yan, haven't you had breakfast yet? I bought some pork offal this morning. How about making you some pork offal soup noodles?"

Wen Xiangwei on the side was cutting fresh pork offal that she bought from the vegetable market in the morning.

"I have to get one. I haven't had delicious pork offal soup noodles in a long time. The soup base in the shops outside has too much MSG in it and it's not delicious. I haven't had it in a long time."

Wen Yan likes pork liver, pig heart, pig lung, pig small intestine, pig large intestine and other types of pig offal.

However, she likes to eat, but doesn't like to clean up.

First of all, the smell during cleaning was so bad that she easily felt nauseous.

Secondly, she felt that she was not careful enough and it was not clean.

When Wen Xiangwei was at Cui's house, she often cooked pig offal porridge and braised large intestine and other delicacies.

Just because Cui Hongda likes it.

As a result, in the past three years, her superb cooking skills failed to control the man's stomach, and he finally let him eat outside.

The more Wen Xiangwei thought about it, the more she felt that all these years of love had been wasted.

If I had known this, I should have abandoned my love mentality and gone directly to study abroad to open up a new world of my own.

"Sister Yan, just wait. It will be ready soon. You will be satisfied with the pork offal soup noodle buns I made."

Wen Xiangwei put the chopped pork offal in a basin and was about to start tasting it.

"okay."

Then Wen Yan saw that there was no one in the kitchen who could help, so he took out the family's dishes and chopsticks first.

Today's breakfast was quite rich.

There are steamed dumplings, fried dumplings, porridge and side dishes, steamed eggs, and pork offal soup noodles.

"Aunt Yan, Pan'er is hungry."

Cui Pan'er's stomach started growling after she had gone out in the morning. When she saw Wen Yan coming out with bowls, chopsticks and breakfast, she hurriedly walked towards her.

In Cui Pan'er's opinion, there is food to be had by following Aunt Yan.

"Are you hungry? Aunt Yan will give you xiaolongbao later. Can you wash your hands first? You need to develop the habit of washing your hands before eating. Did you know that?"

"Uh-huh."

After saying that, Wen Yan hugged Cui Paner and went to wash his hands.

When she came back, she brought Cui Pan'er a small steamed bun.

The xiaolongbao was probably the first to be steamed, so it didn't taste so hot anymore, but it was still hot.

"Is it yummy?"

Wen Yan looked at Cui Pan'er with a smile.

"good to eat."

"Aunt Yan will get it for you after you finish eating."

After a while, Wen Xiangwei's pork offal soup noodles were also ready.

The family is sitting around the dining table.

Wen Yan first served Wen Chujiang a bowl of pork offal soup noodles.

"Dad, this is yours."

Fortunately, Wen Chujiang and Wen Yan both like to eat pig offal. In this regard, the father and daughter are quite similar.

But Bai Shuyi doesn't eat much.

So Wen Yan served Bai Shuyi a bowl of white porridge.

"Mom, this is your porridge."

Afterwards, Wen Yan served Wen Xiangwei another bowl of pork offal soup noodles, and finally served himself.

"Sister Yan, how about a taste?"

Wen Xiangwei was looking forward to Wen Yan's answer.

"Well, it's delicious. No one outside is as good as you. Weiwei, you can rely on this skill to sell pork offal soup noodles. Business will definitely be good."

Wen Yan nodded while eating.

"Really? Sister Yan, how about I set up a stall selling pork offal soup noodles?"

With Wen Yan's affirmation, Wen Xiangwei's idea of ​​setting up a stall to sell soup noodles became even stronger.

Renting a store in Pengcheng was not cheap for a month. Wen Xiangwei thought that if she was just starting out, she could set up a stall.

"What are you talking about, Weiwei, I was just joking, do you take it seriously?"

Wen Yan was shocked by Wen Xiangwei's answer.

The pork offal soup noodle made by Wen Xiangwei is indeed delicious, and she has the ability to set up a stall, but she is too tired. She has two children to take care of, and she is too busy even if she has a clone.

Moreover, Wen Yan believes that Wen Xiangwei deserves to find a job that is more suitable for her professional field.

Her professional ability was once so strong.

Wen Yan didn't want her strength to be buried.

"Really, you see, I'm facing obstacles when I go out to apply for jobs. A few days ago, I prepared my resume and started looking for jobs online. Although my resume lists all the excellent achievements I made in college, after all, I don't have any Any social experience is being denied one after another these days.”

"I was notified yesterday by a company to go for an interview. As a result, the interviewer learned that I was a mother, and the whole process was about talking about children. At first, the interviewer thought that I would have three children and would not have the energy to take care of my work. I asked He promised that I would not have three children after my divorce. However, the person said that they would not admit me because I had to take care of two children by myself and was easily distracted. I said that someone at home would take care of them, but they still did not consider it. I."

Wen Xiangwei talked about how she came back from a dinner party yesterday and was notified to go for an interview.

The whole interview process was so realistic and cruel.

She lowered her eyes, already feeling that it was very difficult to find a job in this embarrassing period.

Why does this society have such strict requirements for mothers?

They don't want this either.

Most companies will not accept mothers to join.

Most people think that children should be under the control of their mothers. They should be responsible for clothing, food, and even schooling.

It seems that in the eyes of some people, mothers are only suitable for taking care of children and are not suitable for other jobs.