Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

The branches of the old beech tree are the thickest, Fang Yi picked one, she climbed up like a rabbit;

As quiet as a virgin, she sat quietly on it.

However, a girl over ten years old has enviably slender legs, hanging down from the branches, moving with the breeze, and seems to be as still as still water.

Between similarity and dissimilarity, I don’t know how many young people’s dreams will be reversed in the future.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, and the afternoon becomes distant and quiet.

It's quiet all around.It was as quiet as if there were no people.

So free, so lonely.

Fang Yi raised her head, imagining that she was in a vast ocean, with no human voice except for the undulating waves.

——Neither the sharp and vitriolic sarcasm of the mother, nor the unreasonable and powerless anger of the father.

The world is lighter.So quiet, so lonely.

Fang Yi opened her arms, feeling the breeze.She was on the verge of falling, like a drifting oil lamp wick, swaying with the wind.

Only the breeze can reach this secluded deep place; only the breeze can accompany her.

This is the Fang family's private estate.

Quiet, comfortable and magnificent.

Cold, alienated, nobody cares.

Fang Yi was suddenly a little dissatisfied, it was too boring.Without those annoying sounds, the price is that there is no such excitement and hustle and bustle.Fang Yi felt lonely.

People are so dissatisfied, no matter how old or young, no matter when and where.

At the end of the silence, hallucinations will arise, as if she heard faint laughter coming from the distant sky.

Fang Yi was puzzled, why is there laughter in the distance?Outside of Mingming Manor, there is poverty, mess, and crowding... She has seen the life of the poor, busy running around, and begging for help.

A leaf fell on Fang Yi's head.

Fang Yi reached out to take the leaf.It was a piece of fresh life that had fulfilled its mission seconds ago, falling from the branches.

Some leaves die and new leaves sprout.

Life is like the leaves, all impermanent.

No one paid attention to the falling leaves, and likewise, no one cared about her Fang Yi's life.

Fang Yi looked at the leaf.

Then there's the second slice, the third slice, the fourth slice...

When more leaves fell one after another, they fell on her head and her body.Fang Yi felt that something was wrong.She stood up and looked up.

Among the high branches of the tree is a younger girl, immature, but absolutely flexible.

The little girl shuttled back and forth, not minding being discovered, but cooing laughter because of the exposure.

So noisy, so agile.

The falling leaves are her handwriting;

The unbridled laughter filled her chest.

"I still have a bag of ferns, would you like to see it?"

The little girl is swinging with a thick branch in her arms. She is healthy, beautiful and full of vitality.

Fang Yi's heart kept climbing with her swaying little body, just when Fang Yi felt that she was about to fall, her heart beat wildly, and she felt a sense of weightlessness.

But the girl, pedaling on the tree trunk, climbed higher.

Like an uneducated monkey.

This girl doesn't have any girls' upbringing or ladylike attitude. She behaves recklessly and looks out of place in this empty and quiet private garden.

"What are you doing? Are you alone? What's your name?"

The farther she is from Fang Yi, the more problems she has.She is a curious baby.

Even if she didn't answer, she still couldn't stop her from asking.She doesn't need answers, she just satisfies her desire to explore.

Fang Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at her: "Who are you?"

Her afternoon was disturbed, her territory was invaded.Fang Yi narrowed her eyes, is she a child secretly brought by a maid?

Fang Yi was so lonely, so lonely that she tolerated this uneducated wild monkey.Fang Yi couldn't help explaining to herself and the other party. Although this little girl was a bit dirty, she was very beautiful.

In this world, being good-looking is the most advantageous, so even she tolerated her.

"Who am I?" The little girl tilted her head, "I am me." She said, accompanied by a clear laugh, her laughter seemed to have magic power, taking away the boredom of summer afternoons.

How can a person have so many smiles, and a person's laughter can be so crisp.

Fang Yi felt that she must not belong to the world she was in, otherwise she should be imprisoned in this cage, how could she still make such a crisp sound?

So beautiful you want to tear it apart.

Not only the leaves fell, but also sporadic ferns.

The ferns were stained with mud, and their roots were roughly torn off.

Who said young lives are good souls?Human beings are inherently greedy.For their own selfish desires, they forcibly broke off the survival rights of other species.

"I have a bottle full of ferns," said the little girl, climbing higher and higher. "I can give you some if you like. But only a little."

She was wearing a bright red dress that was washed whitish. The skirt was a little small and worn out. The once bright red was now washed white.

Miraculously, the little girl was coated with a white halo.

The skirt was too small, so small that it could barely cover the little girl's strong legs.The leg she exposed was white and firm, like a section of lotus root.

She is like a morning elf, but also like a dancing note.

A maid's anxious cry came from a distance——

"Xiaoyan—Xiaoyan—Xiaoyan."

The little girl swung down like a swing, and the moment her feet landed on the ground, she turned to look at Fang Yi.

"You know now, my name is Xiaoyan." She said to herself, "In exchange, you should tell me your name?"

Fang Yi heard the maid's voice getting closer, and she would find this place soon.

"Are you the maid's daughter?"

"Maid? What is a maid?" Xiaoyan obviously couldn't understand this word, she ran away with a smile.

"Da da da" she ran so hard, like a deer, every sound hit Fang Yi's chest.

A child's memory is really short, she doesn't remember the name she was obsessed with Fang Yi a few seconds ago.

Now, she is not attached to anything, she heard the sound of looking for her getting closer, she chose to run away.

Only sporadic ferns, following the disappearing figure of the girl, floated down beside Fang Yi.

Fang Yi suddenly felt a little regretful, she should tell her that her name is Fang Yi, and she is the owner of this manor.

Even this tree belongs to her, only she can climb this old beech tree wantonly.

She was a little annoyed at her caution.

Opportunities are fleeting, and annoyance does not help.

It's too late now, Fang Yi has no chance to say anything that Fang Yi didn't say.Xiaoyan was already further away, disappearing at the end of the garden.

The maid stopped her feet in front of the zelkova tree, and she saw Fang Yi standing on a high place.

Fang Yi stared at her, just looking at her already made her heart shudder.

The maid became very cautious: "Miss." Her voice suddenly dropped, and her eyes began to wander.The maid is not experienced enough, she can't do things the same, and has already begun to suspect that she is bothering the lady's cleanliness.

The maid felt uneasy.

Fang Yi jumped off the branch and stood firmly in front of the young maid.

"Who is that little girl?" Fang Yi asked casually, "Is it Xiaoyan?"

"Yes—it's a guest." The maid lowered her head even more, she thought, it's over, I really disturbed the eldest lady.

"Nonsense." Fang Yi squinted her eyes, not angry but arrogant, "Why didn't I know there was such a guest?"

"Yes—is the master's guest." The maid said again.

Fang Yi squinted her eyes, master—is it her father?Also with guests?She looked the maid up and down, as if weighing the credibility of her words.Xiaoyan is not the maid's daughter?

For a moment, the feeling of being out of control swept over Fang Yi.

If she was the maid's daughter, she could easily handle her.Status, class, identity, money... Fang Yi has all the material conditions that affect modern people.

But things seem to be heading out of control.

Fang Yi couldn't help but confirm: "Is she really not one of your daughters?"

"No, how could it be - our daughter." The maid was a little afraid of this gloomy young lady.

This house belongs to the Fang family.Master, it's just a name of master.The real caller is the woman of this family.

And the women in this family are all ruthless, like piranhas deep in the jungle.The maid was a little scared, she thought of his wife Fang Yiting, and suddenly felt sorry for her.

It is said that a tiger father has no dogs. With such a mother, how could he have a kind and lively daughter?

Under Fang Yi's gaze, the maid couldn't help shivering.

"Miss, if it's okay, I'll go down." She said quickly, turning around to run away.

Fang Yi pointed in the opposite direction: "There." She said.

The maid was flattered, she didn't know why the eldest lady was so kind today.

Fang Yi stood up and patted the dust off her body.

A fern fell from her shoulder.Fang Yi reached out to catch it.

— Fern.

It turns out that the vegetation all over the manor is fern.

The maid had already left in a hurry, she called "Xiaoyan" in a low voice, and walked further and further in the other direction.

Fang Yi leisurely walked back to the house, and without accident, she heard her parents arguing in the living room.

Fang Yiting was hysterical: "If you dare! You just have to dare!"

Her delicate makeup is a bit messy, the mother who danced all night is worthy of coming home, or the father who never returns home, which one is worse?

Fang Yi couldn't tell the difference either.

Today's Fang Yiting is even more crazy. In the past, as long as she grasped the lifeline of profit, Gu Xiaojie, who was Fang Yi's biological father, had no other choice but to ask money to withdraw.

But today, Gu Xiaojie was extremely firm.

"Fang Yiting, I am very persistent."

"You insist? What do you use to persist? Your people, your money, everything you have is mine! Don't forget, your status today is all given by me!"

Fang Yiting frowned furiously, her pretty face was a little distorted, her anger had already made her ignore her daughter present.

Gu Xiaojie's eyes also changed, he also did not see his daughter who walked in.

No, it's not that they didn't see it, but Fang Yi was insignificant to them.

"You didn't give it to me, I worked hard to get it." Gu Xiaojie said coldly, "I've had enough of you, enough of your Fang family, you are a cold-blooded, mercenary woman."

Fang Yiting was so angry that her lips turned purple, and she couldn't catch her breath. There was anger in her eyes, and she was in a hurry: "You scum." !"

Gu Xiaojie just looked at her coldly: "I warn you, if you dare to touch their mother and daughter again, I will not let you go. Yes, your Fang family is a big business, but I, Gu Xiaojie—— am not the same Gu Xiaojie back then."

Gu Xiaojie stared at the woman in front of him coldly.

Pretty but hollow, flirtatious but soulless.

This kind of woman is like a chicken rib.Tasteless to eat and a pity to discard.

If it weren't for the blessing of this great family, he would have been entangled with such a woman for more than ten years?

Just rely on her?Also worthy?

But Jiang Dongping is different.Gu Xiaojie's eyes were dark, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That is a mysterious woman, that is a bottomless abyss, that is a place of tenderness and warmth, that is the best taste in the world.

If there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was because of Jiang Dongping.

Only after meeting Jiang Dongping did he know what kind of woman he wanted.

As for Fang Yiting in front of her——

Gu Xiaojie thought fiercely, sooner or later, sooner or later.

But sooner or later.

Fang Yi squeezed her lower eyelids.

She was already invulnerable.

When she was furious, Fang Yiting said that she was "an evil seed with the same dirty blood as her low-level father";

When it was Gu Xiaojie's turn, she became "Fang Yiting's puppet, a selfish bastard who inherited the Fang family's ruthless lineage"——

Fang Yi thought, it doesn't matter what.Anyway, her parents were unloving and unfaithful.So, it doesn't matter what she does.

The only thing that matters is that Fang Yi thought lightly: So she is really his father's guest, not only his father's guest, but will eventually become her enemy.

Xiaoyan——