Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

"Mom, Zhang Chengbao invited me to his birthday and birthday party."

Zhi Zhi, who came out of the kindergarten, was holding a gold-plated invitation card in her hand. Jiang Qingyan flipped through it. It was Zhang Cheng's child's third birthday party. This weekend, the venue was at a high-end hotel in the suburbs of the city.

Zhang Chengbao's first name is Zhang Cheng, but because his family has always called him "Chengbao" and "Chengbao", the teachers and classmates in the kindergarten also call him "Zhang Chengbao" by name and surname.

In my impression, he seems to be a thick-headed, well-dressed young master with a rich family background.

Sure enough, the kid Zhang Chengbao who walked out later, wearing a well-fitting children's tuxedo, walked up to Zhizhi on purpose, and bowed to Zhizhi gentlemanly: "My father specially invited you." He said, quite decent.

Jiang Qingyan laughed: "Chengbao, do you invite Zhizhi?"

But Zhang Chengbao's face suddenly turned red: "Of course I also..." Then he shyly refused to say any more, grabbed the hands of the people around him and was about to cross the road quickly.

The person who came to pick me up seemed to be a housekeeper who didn't participate in the conversation, but just shouted "Chengbao, don't run so fast, wait for Aunt Wang..."

Jiang Qingyan also took Zhizhi's hand to cross the road, and asked Zhizhi as she walked, "Zhizhi, what about you? Do you want to go?"

"I think about it." Zhizhi said, "If mom agrees, if mom has time."

"So, what gift should we buy for Zhang Chengbao?"

Jiang Qingyan thought about it very seriously—toys in shopping malls seem cheap, clothes and suits are afraid of being out of taste, and directly giving red envelopes seems vulgar...

Since the other party invited Zhizhi so solemnly, it would be impolite not to participate; it would also be impolite to attend empty-handed;

If the gift is not in place, Zhizhi will also receive strange looks.

The children's birthday party is so delicate?Considering that their average age is only three years old, it is really unbelievable.

What's more, the parents in "Moral and Intellectual Bilingual Experimental Kindergarten", those bad tempered Jiang Qingyan haven't heard of them.

I can't say all of them, but... Tsk tsk, Jiang Qingyan will stop here.

Moreover, they are all bold capitals wearing gold and silver, but Jiang Qingyan does not.Jiang Qingyan smiled helplessly, she really didn't go to this prestigious kindergarten in this city for the sake of comparison.

Rather—but, firstly, because this is the best kindergarten in the vicinity, and it is a true bilingual education, Jiang Qingyan is unwilling to treat Zhizhi badly in terms of education;

Secondly... Secondly, Jiang Qingyan didn't have real estate in this city, so she couldn't go to a public kindergarten.

That's why he knocked out his teeth and swallowed his blood, and simply went to the best private school.

Life is not easy.Especially during the two years when I didn't go to work and took care of my baby full-time, I simply didn't know how to get through it.

Jiang Qingyan sold the second-hand car that Fang Yi "given" to her, yo, even though it is a second-hand car, it can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars.

On the day the car was sold, the city experienced its first large-scale cooling. Jiang Dongping was worried and stayed with her all the way.

Jiang Dongping was afraid that she would not be able to accept it, but Jiang Qingyan just waved her hand: "Yes, it's better than nothing."

Wrapped in an oversized down jacket, she looked extra petite, she said.

Then Jiang Qingyan solemnly asked for Jiang Dongping's opinion: "I also want to cash in on that bracelet."

Jiang Dongping was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that bracelet, referring to Fang Yiting's first meeting gift to Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Dongping nodded: "It can be regarded as making the best use of everything."

That afternoon, the two found a gold shop. Fang Yiting's ancient pure gold bracelet weighed [-] grams, and it was indeed worth a lot of money.

This adds up to barely 10 yuan.

With money in the bank card, the two returned home by bus.

The bus line is very long, and it only takes half an hour to drive, but the bumps on the bus turned into an hour.

There are no seats as soon as you get on the bus, and the further you stay, the more crowded the crowd will be.

Jiang Dongping fought hard in the crowd, brazenly fighting for a place for Jiang Qingyan in the back.

With her body in her arms, Jiang Qingyan sat down without being polite.

After sitting down, she looked up at Jiang Dongping and said "I'm sorry" in a low voice.

Jiang Dongping smiled: "Parents and children, don't say sorry." She said, "Besides, you didn't say sorry to me."

Jiang Qingyan said: "After all, it ruined your good marriage."

"Since it's a good marriage, it can't be broken. If it can be broken, it means it's not a good marriage. At least, it's not the right person."

Jiang Dongping looked at it openly, she looked at Jiang Qingyan who was still weak but obviously different.

The crowd in the car is not a good place to talk.

But people just have a herd mentality. In the crowd, they feel inner stability.

The topic that was never opened at home was mentioned in a low voice among the crowd.

Jiang Dongping stood by Jiang Qingyan's side, and after a while, he also said lightly: "In the final analysis, it's all because of me. I'm sorry for you."

Jiang Qingyan shook her head: "What you said, parents and children, don't say I'm sorry; besides, this is my choice." Her voice was soft and weak, and others who didn't hear the cause and effect may not understand it at all.

But Jiang Dongping heard it in his ears, and he understood and understood, but he didn't know how distressed he was.

She is really a stubborn girl who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't give up, and doesn't steam steamed buns.

I only heard Jiang Qingyan say again: "You said, it's a choice, no matter right or wrong. If you choose, you will never regret it. I still think it is."

Although Jiang Qingyan's body was very thin during those days, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be infinite vitality bursting out of her small body.

I don't know if this vitality comes from her, or the shapeless little life in her belly.

Jiang Dongping couldn't control it, so he bent over and hugged Jiang Qingyan in the crowded bus compartment just like the turbulent crowd.

"Then, the future is long, let's go on together. Don't ask right or wrong, regardless of the result."

The decision was made at that moment.

Suspending school, leaving, waiting for labor, giving birth to a child...

Regarding the existence of Zhizhi, the two of them really didn't say a word of complaint.

Since birth, we must use endless love.Otherwise, how are you worthy of being a parent?

The three, relying on the 10 yuan, spent the most difficult three years in Nanshi, far away from the city.

It's not that it's hard work.But speaking out hard will not improve the status quo by half, and it will also ruin each other's mood.

Especially, Zhizhi——Zhizhi doesn’t understand anything.She is a little girl who likes to laugh from birth.

Jiang Qingyan thought, these are matters for adults, there is no need to let children know, let alone mention it all day long.

Have children, regardless of cost;

Having children is not for them to repay their kindness.

Paying is enough to be happy.So, what is there to complain about?

Jiang Qingyan survived, and then she was reborn from the ashes.

Looking back at the invitation card exuding bursts of fragrance, Jiang Qingyan has always been measured in the kindergarten circle, she understands it very well, the circle is different, why bother to settle down?She kept a reasonable distance from the parents.

It's not unreasonable, Jiang Qingyan also knows how to maintain the harmonious relationship on the surface.

"Hello", "Thank you", "Thank you", "What a shame"...

There are too many polite words, and everyone knows that Zhizhi's mother is a polite and distant person.

I just don't know why this Chengbao kid specially invited Zhizhi?

"Could it be that Zhang Chengbao likes you?" Jiang Qingyan suddenly became alert.

"They like me." Zhizhi sitting on the back seat had a clear face, "They all like me."

"Ah?" Jiang Qingyan was a little uncertain whether Zhizhi was too narcissistic or true?Do little broken children already know what "like" is?

"They all like me. But I only like my mother and Aping." Zhizhi said.

Jiang Qingyan made a fuss: "Why is your mouth so sweet?"

"There's also A Ting." Zhizhi thought for a while and continued.

"Oh, you are fraternal." Jiang Qingyan knows this "A Ting", Jiang Dongping respects her life, and she should respect Jiang Dongping's, so - just let it be.

Zhi Zhi nodded vigorously: "They can all like me, but I only like my mother, A Ping and A Ting. I am good."

"You are not good, you are sweet-mouthed and flattering." Jiang Qingyan smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Okay, let's go out for an outing on the weekend?"

"Go for a picnic! Go for a picnic!" Zhizhi smiled openly.

Jiang Qingyan, who was standing at the entrance of the hotel, couldn't smile anymore.

She didn't expect that this three-year-old's birthday party was for gift money?

Gift money usually occurs in relatively poor and backward rural areas.That is to say, when handling weddings, a long table is usually set up at the door, and the gentleman who acts as the accountant registers and shouts at the host's house: "So-and-so, one thousand gifts; so-and-so, eight hundred gifts... ..."

Most of them are to make the host's family face.Of course, this custom also made the guests a little embarrassed, and gradually, it was used less and less.

Jiang Qingyan was very embarrassed. She never thought that in this modern city of the new era, a child's third birthday would be too?Sing gift money?

What is even more embarrassing is that those parents who bring their children to the birthday party are not only meticulous in their formal attire, but also in the preparation of gifts.

The accountant at the welcome desk kept shouting: "The parents of Xiao Jindou, three thousand gift money; the parents of Princess Wang, a T-shirt for loving horses; the parents of so-and-so, a gold bracelet..."

Zhizhi couldn't understand this, Zhang Chengbao was wearing a dress and stood at the door to welcome the guests in a serious manner, Zhizhi thought it was interesting, so he rushed in and was standing next to Zhang Chengbao to take a photo with him.

Oh, and a dedicated follow-up team was invited——

Although Jiang Qingyan felt that she was not ashamed, she was a little embarrassed after all.

YouQi heard the accountant yell loudly: "Parent Zhi Zhi, a box of Lego toys—"

That tone of voice, absolutely.

Jiang Qingyan thought, she was invited to the wedding, if she didn't know, she would think she was here to attend the Hongmen Banquet.Oh no no no, it's not a Hongmen banquet, it's a gift and bribery.

The owner of this house is really discerning, how did he find such a accountant?

The voice is loud, the eyes are sharp, and the attitude of this force is perfectly integrated into the tone of voice. Really, really, really makes people laugh.

Jiang Qingyan thought with a smile: I want to record this into my material book, maybe I will use it at any time.

However, the accountant at the door is not the only one who is snobby?

Holding Zhizhi's hand, they walked into the luxuriously decorated banquet hall, where the clothes were fragrant and luxurious;

It's a wonderful thing to drink and toast, and to gain power.

A man in a formal suit walked up to the two of them and handed a glass of champagne: "Please."

Jiang Qingyan waved her hand: "I'm driving here, so I can't drink."

The man smiled, his eyes fixed on Jiang Qingyan's chest and refused to move away: "It's fine to drive in place, and we can't lose face if we can solve it with money..."

The wine glass almost reached Jiang Qingyan's chest.

Jiang Qingyan took two steps back, turned sideways and cleverly avoided: "I'll meet the master first." She said, holding Zhizhi's hand, and went inside to find it.

The man secretly spat: It looks like it's here to cling, a box of building blocks?Ah.What are you pretending to be innocent?

There were other "like-minded" men beside him, and they leaned forward: "They are all mothers, can you eat them too?"

The man gave him a blank look: "What do you know? It's the mother of the child, that's convenient, affordable, and easy to get rid of!"

"Oh..." The other party smiled knowingly, "You still have experience, amazing, amazing..."

The author has something to say: Author: Your bodyguard? Fang has three seconds to arrive on the battlefield.Please take it easy.

Jiang Qingyan: Who?

Author: Bodyguard.

Jiang Qingyan: Yes, things that can be solved with money, don't talk about feelings.Keep that attitude.

Fang Yi: ...

Fang Yi: Shall I talk about money with you? ?

Jiang Qingyan: I'm the one talking about money with you. (Give) No need to look for it.

Fang Yi: crazy ing