It's been hazy this weekend.Huang Meitian has not yet arrived, but the air is already filled with muddy water vapor.

Yangchun Lane is low-lying, and because of the old buildings, it looks even more foggy, as if moss is growing in the cracks in the walls at any time.

When I went out in the morning, someone happened to move downstairs.Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but take a second look, who would choose to move in such a weather?

The young porter obviously also complained, while hiding from the rain under the eaves and smoking, he muttered: "So anxious? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Zhizhi beside him pulled Jiang Qingyan's hand: "Mom, I want to eat big meat buns."

Her little stomach started to growl, Zhi Zhi thought it was interesting, she reached out to lift the hem of her clothes, and slapped her little belly with a "pop".

Jiang Qingyan reached out to stop her: "Girls can't do this, it's uncivilized."

She knelt down and tidied up Zhizhi's clothes, and said, "No one can touch or touch the place covered by the vest and panties except Mom and Aping?"

Zhi Zhi pretended to be thinking: "Can Auntie do that?" she said out of nowhere.

Auntie, of course it is Fang Yi.Children are like this, when they shouldn't have a good memory, they should have a better memory than anyone else.

Jiang Qingyan choked and didn't want to answer.

On the other side, some older porters said: "Be neat, the guests are generous, and there will be tips after moving in the morning. Tips are not cheap, for the sake of money."

After hiding from the rain, the boy had no more complaints, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and returned to the car in the rain, sending the big and small bags in without stopping.

Jiang Qingyan was touched, and a thought floated in her mind: Before making a living, who cares about the weather?

Immediately, she laughed at herself, she still thinks about others, let's think about herself first.

Jiang Qingyan squatted down, picked up Zhizhi, hugged her in her arms, held up her umbrella and rushed into the rain curtain.

Zhizhi weighed more than 20 kilograms, and looked rather slender with long arms and legs, but she was actually a small meatball. Jiang Qingyan struggled to hold her.

While struggling, my mind is still spinning rapidly: Zhizhi's pick-up and drop-off starting next Monday, the unit's semi-annual assessment items, and the editor in charge of the entertainment section who has been staring at her...

Jiang Qingyan really had a lot of bad things.

But Forrest Gump said: Life is like a box of chocolates.Who knows what's going to happen next?

Maybe as the heavy rain washes away, Jiang Qingyan will be happy. When buying breakfast, Jiang Qingyan received a call from the intermediary company.

The intermediary Xiaowang's tone was full of excitement: "Sister Jiang, I found my aunt. Would you like to come and have a look? An interview is also possible."

Jiang Qingyan had already given up hope about finding her aunt, but she was still in a dream when she was suddenly notified.Already found it?So vigorous and resolute?The agency fee is not bad.

Jiang Qingyan was flattered.

What was even more vigorous was that I had an interview with the aunt who was applying for the job in the morning.

Aunt Xu laughed heartily: "My family's economic conditions are not bad, and my daughter is filial to me. But I can't be idle, I want to find a job by myself—preferably looking after children. I just like children."

"If it's just washing clothes, cooking, and cleaning—I'm not happy. If I take the children with me and wash clothes, cook, and clean, I'm okay with it."

This was tailor-made for Jiang Qingyan. Jiang Qingyan's eyes lit up: "What salary conditions do you offer?"

Aunt Xu waved her hand: "I said it's not for the money, but I still have to get the salary - just 2000 yuan. I think you mother and daughter have a good relationship, I like you, and you can work at any time."

Aunt Xu is also a straightforward person, she doesn't hide anything, she puts all the conditions on the surface and talks about the villain first, then the gentleman.

Jiang Qingyan inexplicably likes this Aunt Xu very much.

But in the end, she was still a little worried, Jiang Qingyan pulled Xiao Wang from the intermediary: "Why did such a good thing happen to me?"

Xiao Wang stomped his feet: "Sister, what's the matter with you? Are you suspicious when you meet such a suitable aunt? Don't worry, we are a gold medal agency and we are professionals.

We have verified all the information—clean, well-to-do family, registered permanent residence in this city, no criminal record..."

Jiang Qingyan put her heart into her stomach, and immediately signed a contract with Aunt Xu, agreeing to go to work officially next Monday.

As soon as Xu Lijuan turned her head, she told Fang Yi the progress of the matter.

Fang Yi gave an ominous "hmm": "You help me take care of their mother and daughter, there is a lack of wages—"

"How can it be, Miss Yi, I have received double wages. Keep your heart in your stomach, Aunt Xu will watch you grow up, and she will take care of Zhizhi with all her heart—Zhizhi, so cute, just like you when you were young It's exactly the same..."

Xu Lijuan has been a servant of Fang's family for decades. She watched Fang Yi grow up. If Fang Yiting is an incompetent mother, then Xu Lijuan is the only piece of sunshine in Fang Yi's young life.

In fact, even Jiang Qingyan also ate Xu Lijuan's food - the good time of living together outside the university at the end of college, it was as happy as the Garden of Eden.Xu Lijuan's food decorated their time.

Today, this unattractive middle-aged aunt has once again become Fang Yi's life-saving straw, giving Fang Yi the last glimmer of hope.

"What's the matter? Aunt Xu, come, Aunt Xu can handle it."

Xu Lijuan transformed herself into a gold medal part-time aunt tailor-made for Jiang Qingyan by an intermediary company.

Fang Yi begged Aunt Xu to tell her everything.

Xu Lijuan patted her chest and promised: "I promise to complete the task and raise Miss Yan and Miss Zhizhi to be white and fat."

At this time, Fang Yi was sitting in the house opposite Jiang Qingyan.The old dilapidated house was empty, and on this rainy day, there was an indelible musty smell from the inside to the outside.

Fang Yi moved the house while Jiang Qingyan went out to interview Xu Lijuan.

——I didn’t even have anything long.How can a place without Jiang Qingyan be called home?

Fang Yi felt strange, since the two rooms were exactly the same in age and layout, why did he feel that his room was dark and cold, while Jiang Qingyan's room was warm and lovely?

Fang Yi stood at the entrance and listened attentively, Jiang Qingyan took Zhi Zhi's hand and went home step by step.

Jiang Qingyan seemed in a good mood, humming an unknown song.

Zhi Zhi interrupted her mother chirping, wanting to show her singing voice.She sang: "Only mother is good in this world..."

Jiang Qingyan was obviously pleased. After opening the door, she hugged Zhizhi into the room, and seemed to have a twist?

Happy, beyond words.

Fang Yi, who was hiding behind the window, could not help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

As long as she is happy, even the slightest bit is good;

As long as she is comfortable, even if she doesn't know it's her, it's worth it...

Fang Yi thought, she only deserves to stay in such a dark corner, watching her silently.

If she's around, make her feel embarrassed, upset and angry.Then, her best destination is not to show up.

If she doesn't show up, I have to guard her...

She deserves it...

Jiang Qingyan arranged Zhizhi, and went to the small living room as usual to write a manuscript and make a plan.

Occasionally, he walked to the window.

There is smoke and fire outside the window, and those who eat late are still cooking, and the smell of oily smoke wafts with the whirling rain.

A lot of rain came in through the gaps in the windows that were not closed tightly when I went out in the morning. Jiang Qingyan reached out to close the windows while wiping them.

While closing the window, he inadvertently glanced down at the vacant parking space downstairs.

A few days ago, that was where Fang Yi parked his car.At first it was a cool supercar, and later it was a black nanny car.

It's not that Jiang Qingyan didn't complain about her high-profile behavior, but Fang Yi went her own way: "I love the sports car, and Zhi Zhi also loves it, but it's not safe; I take a step back, and the nanny car is my bottom line."

Zhi Zhi became a student of Miao Miao class who was picked up by a nanny car.

Still the kind of low-key luxury.

In Yin Xiaorong's tone: what?What about filming a TV series?

But Zhizhi is very happy;

Zhizhi is happy, Fang Yi is also very happy.

They act like two idiots when they fight together.

For a while hehehe, for a while coogoo, and for a while it turned into quack again.

The corner of Jiang Qingyan's mouth unconsciously smiled.

The parking space was still vacant just now, and a red scooter drove over and parked in that parking space after a while.

The smile on Jiang Qingyan's mouth faded away.

The car is gone, the parking space is occupied, and that person is like a piece of dog skin plaster that can't be thrown away when he is with him. Starting today, he doesn't appear or make noise anymore. It should be a relief.

Jiang Qingyan suddenly felt a little lost.

She shook her head abruptly, she drove the man away, why should she be lost?

Jiang Qingyan sat in front of the computer, but didn't even turn on the computer.

She was in a daze for a long time.

There are some more things in the room that don't belong to her, the small items that Fang Yi bought to please Zhi Zhi and her.

Zhizhi, you should be happy, right?She has been talking about "Firefly" recently, saying that the dark park is her favorite place...

Following Fang Yi, it really is rich in material, it really has a wide range of knowledge, and it really makes life comfortable...

You can go to the hotel for vacation on weekends, you can pick up and drop off your commuting, and even the toys have become genuine Disney.

Jiang Qingyan walked to the small room and gently opened the door.Zhizhi has already fallen asleep with her sister rabbit in her arms.

A three-year-old child will not understand the difference between a 30 yuan canvas shoe and a 3000 yuan limited edition.

But the old mother understood.

As parents, we always hope to give the best to our children, even if we try our best, even if it is beyond our ability.

This is human nature.Jiang Qingyan couldn't help but suddenly felt very inferior at this moment, she owed Zhi Zhi.

Jiang Qingyan once interviewed a series of divorce lawsuits. During the custody battle, those rich and powerful men clamored in court: "I have money, and I can let my children live a better life. What does she have? She is Full-time housewife..."

Nine out of ten mothers who are full-time housewives and have no financial resources are forced to give up their custody rights.

Jiang Qingyan felt cruel at the time, and the female judge said to Jiang Qingyan: "Of course the mother's support is the best, but economic issues have to be considered. How difficult it is to balance the law and the situation."

Jiang Qingyan suddenly realized that a single mother must have a strong psychological quality and financial ability to fight for a bloody road?

Jiang Qingyan leaned against the door panel, she adjusted the balance of the bank card and looked at it again and again, feeling a little sad in her heart, the corner of her mouth twitched, but she pulled out a sarcastic smile:

Sure enough, if you have money, you have a good life.Sure enough, money is in command, and money is the most important thing.Sure enough, everything is difficult for a poor and humble family...

But who made her dizzy?

She just wants to face the difficulties, she just knows that the future is dangerous, so she insists on sailing against the current!

She happened to be such Jiang Qingyan.

As soon as Jiang Qingyan, who was hard-headed, went to work, she was slapped in the face by Zhang Yanghao, the editor-in-chief of the entertainment department.

Zhang Yanghao threw a stack of manuscript paper on Jiang Qingyan's desk: "What did you write? This is the plan you handed over? Take a look, take a look."

I think it's fine.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the bank card balance reminder on her mobile phone, and swallowed her arrogance forcefully.

"What's wrong? I'll fix it." She said, extremely meek.

Zhang Yanghao was born to be a bully, and when he saw Jiang Qingyan subdued, he turned his nose up and said, "It's a shame to get sponsorship for this series. You, follow the operation department to discuss the project. If you can't negotiate, your salary will be deducted——"

After Zhang Yanghao left, An He at the next booth looked scornful: "It's so fresh, talking about projects, investment, and advertising, that's the business of the operation department, let a little reporter like you follow?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't know it was a Hongmen banquet.However, in the face of livelihood, everything has been compromised by three points.

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