Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

The red neon scooter can still be seen on the outside, but when you actually sit in the driver's seat, you can tell that it is a second-hand car that has been driven for a long time when you look at the odometer.

The performance of the car is acceptable, but there are always some minor problems.

"Don't slam on the accelerator, the driver's window remote control is broken, don't press it." Jiang Qingyan instructed in a low voice, hugging Zhi Zhi to the safety seat on the back seat.

Fang Yi's eyes dimmed.

Jiang Qingyan's life is hard, she didn't expect her to be so poor.

Back then—didn't she leave a car for her back then?Although it is an old car, it is much better than this car.

But Fang Yi couldn't ask.

What position does she have to ask about her life?

The car started smoothly, Fang Yi's driving skills are not bad, fast and stable, even if it is an unfamiliar car, he can immediately start driving.

After all, Zhizhi was only a three-year-old child. As soon as he got in the car, he tilted his head in the baby seat and fell asleep.

Jiang Qingyan sat in the back seat of the car, watching Zhizhi quietly, a rare peace and tranquility flowed in the car.

"I said..." Fang Yi cleared her throat and opened her mouth, but after the word "I said", she couldn't say anything.

What can she say?What is the right thing to say?Why did Jiang Qingyan answer?

Fang Yi's eyes fell on the front of the car, where two doll bunnies stood facing each other, as if they were kissing each other.

This is the only decoration of the whole car, nothing else - nothing else, so plain that it doesn't look like a girl's car.

No fancy chair covers, no dangling bling bling, no perfume vents, not even a car charging cable.

Little rabbit——Jiang Qingyan seems to love little rabbits very much. She lives in the dormitory in the night of the lotus pond. She has no possessions, so she specially bought a plush rabbit doll?

"Do you like it?" Fang Yi pointed at the ornaments on the shelf while waiting for the red light.

Jiang Qingyan was intently waiting for her question, and she was ready to give a complete answer. Unexpectedly, Fang Yi asked her about the rabbit decoration?

"Yeah." Jiang Qingyan blurted out, "Zhizhi's, Zhizhi likes it."

"Zhizhi, so you like little rabbits?" Fang Yi was unexpected, she observed Jiang Qingyan's expression in the rearview mirror, and saw that she was not angry, and her eyes wandered on Zhizhi's body.

"You—" She really wanted not to speak, but the question would naturally leak out from between her lips and teeth, "Why did you give birth to Zhizhi?"

She finally asked.

"Why not?" Jiang Qingyan frowned slightly, "Not to mention that abortion is as painful as giving birth, just that, I think."

She wanted to give birth, so she gave birth.It wasn't because it was Fang Yi's flesh and blood, nor was it because of the so-called "a little life".

Fang Yi suddenly felt very strange.

Didn't Jiang Qingyan speak clearly enough?

First, compared with abortion, she felt that giving birth was less painful, both physically and mentally;

Second, she thought.

What's the matter with her Fang Yi?

Fang Yi suddenly felt bitter.Jiang Qingyan gave a very objective answer, but the more objective and true it was, the more Fang Yi couldn't accept it.

If she answered an angry answer, maybe Fang Yi would feel better.

Ah.Is she still hypocritical?What answer was she expecting to hear?because I love you?For hating you?Because you want to bond?

What can't she accept?

It was reasonable for Jiang Qingyan not to let her know about Zhizhi's existence.

Fang Yi was distracted, the car in front was too poor in technology, even slowed down when overtaking and changing lanes, Fang Yi almost rear-ended the car in front.

"Zhizhi is in the car, please be careful when driving." Jiang Qingyan said, there was some sense of blame in her flat tone.

"Yes." Fang Yi no longer dared to glance around, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back—from being frightened.How did she forget that Zhizhi was in the car?

It doesn't matter what she does, let alone a rear-end collision, it doesn't matter if it's a racing car, it's a collision, or it's death——Fang Yi thought desperately.She deserved it, she died when she died, it didn't matter, but——

But there are still Jiang Qingyan and Zhizhi in the car, what if... Fang Yi didn't dare to think, her back felt chills, which was something she had never felt before.

Concerned, worried, just feel that the responsibility is heavy, and dare not be careless.

Fang Yi refocused on driving.

He only dared to take a peek at Zhi Zhi and Jiang Qingyan through the rearview mirror while waiting at the red light.

Jiang Qingyan yawned while trying to look at the things on the phone——

Probably some work document, she frowned and pondered while replying something on the phone;

Fang Yi suddenly felt that technology changes life, but not all of them are good.

At least, if the smart phone hadn't been invented, Jiang Qingyan could squint her eyes and take a rest for half an hour now.

It is also good to take a short break.Look at the green under her eyes, and there are big dark circles under her eyes.

Zhi Zhi was sound asleep, her little head was tilted to one side and then to the other.Fang Yi thought, is it comfortable to sit like this?

But she dared not ask.

So what?Could it be that Jiang Qingyan was sitting in the back holding her?

No, no, insecurity is the first, and the second is——Fang Yi knows the reason without asking.

If she didn't drive, Jiang Qingyan must often drive Zhizhi alone.At that time, who cared about Zhizhi?

It’s not like sitting alone in the baby chair at the back, nodding to sleep when sleepy, hungry, thirsty and bored—or just looking at the decorations on the front bumper to relieve boredom.

Fang Yi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, she felt that she was such a fucking bastard.It was obviously her own fault, but Jiang Qingyan and Zhizhi had to bear it.

But he couldn't control his gaze, and through the refraction of the rearview mirror, he still fell behind the car.

Zhizhi seems to be quite used to it, sleeping soundly, with her feet raised high, and a pair of small black leather shoes on her feet, matched with today's dress, really pretty.

But when I looked carefully, I found that the front of the shoe was worn out a lot, and the leather was cracking, revealing the dark gray inside of the shoe.

No wonder those well-dressed classmates and their parents ignored Jiang Qingyan's mother and daughter.

For those rich and famous people who rely on clothes, they must have seen Jiang Qingyan's mother and daughter going to fight the autumn wind.

Fang Yi suddenly hated.A note should be made on the gift list of Zhang Kun and his wife, who look down on others: a statue of Zhizhi Xiaopeng, a famous artist, with a market price of more than 100 million.

But then discouraged.

I'm afraid that real gold and silver are held in front of Zhi Zhi, it's better that these two little rabbits make her like it more, and Jiang Qingyan——

If she could roll her eyes a little because of money, then it would be Fang Yi's honor.

Fang Yi didn't eat lunch, she didn't know whether it was the burning in her stomach or the burning in her heart, anyway, she was very uncomfortable.

The physical pain eased the psychological pain a bit.

Fang Yi suddenly laughed, she thought, just a little stomachache is so hypocritical, Jiang Qingyan and the others have survived more than 1000 days and nights, how many winds, frosts, snows and rains, scorching heat and cold.

What's wrong with her face?

The car parked steadily at the gate of Yangchun Lane.

"Where is the car parked?" Fang Yi asked timidly, for fear of disturbing Jiang Qingyan.

Jiang Qingyan put down her phone, frowned, and realized that she had already arrived home.

"This generation can't park. I rented a parking space in the neighborhood next door and drove across the road."

Isn't that far?Fang Yi originally thought that he could park nearby.

Clinker?

Shanty towns are also very expensive.It is the other extreme of high-end residential areas where every inch of land is expensive. Every family is eager to expand their territory outward and expand again.

The poor green belt downstairs is privately owned by the residents on the first floor, where leeks and garlic are planted;

The open space farther away is occupied by residents on the second and third floors who do not see the sun, and privately set up drying racks for washing and drying bedding;

The vacant space farther away had already been occupied by local snakes, and tripods were set up in all the designated parking spaces.

Jiang Qingyan's best thing to do is to rent the car and park it in the resettlement housing complex opposite. She also fights left and right, and the location is occupied by others at any time.

Fortunately, today, the parking space is still there.

After Fang Yi parked the car, Jiang Qingyan thanked her in a low voice.

She opened the car door and was about to hug Zhizhi out.

"Come on, I'm stronger." Fang Yi said.

Jiang Qingyan has become thinner and thinner in the past two years, and almost lost all the three or two ounces of meat she raised when she was together.

What about Zhizhi?Although it is small, it is very strong.Fang Yi was afraid that Jiang Qingyan wouldn't be able to hold her.

Jiang Qingyan wanted to argue, but her cell phone kept vibrating, and at this moment a call came through.

Jiang Qingyan glanced at her phone, and reluctantly connected.

The other party was a thick male voice, and he complained straight away: "What's the matter with you? A report is written like this? Do you want advertising revenue? Hurry up and apologize to the certain group."

At first, Jiang Qingyan was able to patiently explain: "It's a matter of telling the truth, besides, I used a pseudonym."

The other party sarcastically said: "The difference between a certain company and a certain company? Is it a pseudonym? You can pull it down Jiang Qingyan, I can tell you that you are a high school student, and being able to work in our Phoenix is ​​already considered that your pretentious editor-in-chief Lin has exceeded his authority." Oh, you still want to intervene in my page, Barabara."

Jiang Qingyan didn't pay attention, Fang Yi had already hugged Zhizhi.

Zhizhi is quite heavy——Fang Yi hadn't enjoyed the joy of holding Zhizhi for a moment, but his expression changed when he was aroused by the loud voice on the other end of the phone.

What is a high school student?

Ah.Fang Yi's heart twitched violently.

Jiang Qingyan doesn't have a college degree, isn't she just a high school student?

That's Jiang Qingyan, Jiang Qingyan who has all the scholarships from H University in her pocket.

In the first semester, if she hadn't been a hindrance, based on Jiang Qingyan's grades, she would have won the scholarship for four consecutive years——

Well, what about now?

Someone poked the spine and said, you high school student.

Fang Yi suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was drained, and he almost couldn't even walk steadily.

But she still has Zhizhi in her hand——Zhizhi unconsciously uttered a few words in her sleep.Fang Yi could only hold Zhi Zhi tighter.

She reluctantly turned her head, only to see Jiang Qingyan hung up the phone with a blank expression.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yi couldn't bear it and asked aloud.

As long as she needs, as long as she wants, she can—

"Boring old man. Hmph." Jiang Qingyan let out a cold snort, not caring.

"If you fail yourself, but you can only blame others for your mistakes, what is it if you are not a LOSER?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't mention Fang Yi at all, she was not that kind of person.

What kind of person?A person who digs out old things and keeps flogging corpses.

But Fang Yi is.

Fang Yi felt that every word of this sentence was talking about her.

If you fail yourself, you attribute your mistakes to others, and if you make your own mistakes, others need to bear the consequences.

What is not LOSER?

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