Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Fang Yi cleaned up the kitchen and washed her hands carefully again. Jiang Qingyan didn't like the greasy feeling of dish soap.

Without raising her head, Jiang Qingyan started typing on her laptop.When Fang Yi walked in, she suddenly closed the notebook.

Fang Yi curled her lips, she didn't want to peek, why did she guard her like a robber?

"I……"

"I'll send it to you."

Fang Yi was depressed, she really said that asking for a meal is simply eating, and she didn't even say a word of homework, this style is simply...too Jiang Qingyan.

But when they invited her, they really didn't talk about family affairs with her. Fang Yi despised herself in her heart: she wanted too much, but she was not greedy...

"What? Is there something else?" Jiang Qingyan had already stood up, as if to see off the guests.

"No. Just, I still want to say hello to Zhizhi." Fang Yi was a little shy.

She wants to stay here a little longer.Even if she is busy with work, even if she ignores her, it doesn't matter.As long as she can sit quietly and watch her, it's fine.

"Let's play downstairs, you should be able to see it downstairs." Jiang Qingyan was unmoved, she insisted, so she went straight.

This person is like this, ten cows can't pull back what he insists on.

She has always been determined and determined.From a meal as small as a meal to a lifelong matter, they all went one way and the other to the dark.

Fang Yi smiled wryly: "Okay then." She knew that Jiang Qingyan would not compromise so easily.

A meal, a hug, a little kindness.

She paid off.

The two were very silent, going downstairs one after the other.

As expected, Zhizhi was downstairs, sweating profusely from playing, seeing Fang Yi about to leave, she just waved her hand impatiently, then turned around and went crazy with the little boy of the same age.

Fang Yi was a little disappointed.

"Where is your car parked?" Jiang Qingyan asked.

"Oh, just stop by the side of the road, don't give it up, take Zhizhi home." Fang Yi's heart was ringing with alarm, she was really careless.

Since moving to the next door, Fang Yi has changed a car. Of course, she can't drive a fancy supercar or a luxurious nanny car. She changed to a low-key business car, the cheapest basic model in the garage.

The driver, Old Wang, was still a little surprised. Why did my lady's taste change so much all of a sudden?

Naturally, he didn't dare to park in the originally rented parking space, so he rented a new space at the back door of the community.It's far away, but fortunately it's absolutely safe.

Now——Fang Yi frowned, it's not easy to lead Jiang Qingyan to that place.

Not to mention that it is strange to have a fixed parking space, and Jiang Qingyan has a good memory, in case she has an impression of that car... Fang Yi's brows frowned even tighter.

The side of the road is empty. Although this is a shantytown, the road is really narrow and it is inconvenient to drive. There are often police cars with trailers attached.

Fang Yi smiled embarrassingly: "Probably the truck was towed, it's okay, I obstructed the traffic, I should be fined. You should go back quickly, take Zhizhi to rest early, it's because you're so tired."

Her reaction was really strange. She was reluctant to part with her, but suddenly changed her face, as if she was eager to send Jiang Qingyan back.

Fang Yi herself felt that her front and back expressions were split.Only bad people, only villains, and only those who have ghosts and guilt in their hearts are so busy and confused.

She is a bad person, a villain, and a person with evil intentions.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyan didn't care, she just took a deep look at Fang Yi.

"Then, goodbye." She said, turned her head and left without saying a word.

What about her?He is a good person, he is a gentleman, and he is frank and unrestrained...

Fang Yi stood on the empty street, and the street was crowded with people at seven or eight o'clock.The small restaurant welcomes and sees off, and is running in full swing, the poor couple embraces and presses the road, having fun while suffering, and the middle-aged woman returns home late holding the hand of the child...

Surrounded by noisy fireworks, noisy, lively, noisy, and chaotic.

Just her, all alone.

Jiang Qingyan just turned her head away without any regrets, and didn't even pursue her clumsy lies.

The trailer should also have a certificate.

Oh, or maybe, she doesn't care if she tells the truth or lies.After all, Fang Yi's telling the truth is also like a lie, and telling lies is even easier.

She doesn't care at all.

Fang Yi took a deep breath.

Do not live by committing sins.

She looked towards Yangchun Lane from a distance, the Yangchun Lane community was rudimentary, and all the security measures were only an iron gate, which couldn't prevent thieves, but Fang Yi, an outsider.

His wife, children and aunts are all in the Yangchun Lane community.

And she is outside.An iron gate is two worlds.

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Xu Lijuan asked: "Is it just like this?"

Jiang Qingyan grabbed the galloping Zhizhi and hugged her in her arms: "Yes."

"Nor... talk for a while?" Xu Lijuan was not reconciled.

Jiang Qingyan smiled: "I'm not familiar, so I don't have much to say."

Xu Lijuan swallowed her full of complaints abruptly: You have already given birth to babies, so you are not familiar yet?How can it be considered familiar?

But the host and guest are different, Xu Lijuan can't say much after all.

He just sighed regretfully, complaining in his heart that Fang Yi wasted such a good opportunity.

"Aunt Xu." Jiang Qingyan suddenly stopped Xu Lijuan. "Did Fang Yi like to eat lemon shrimp since she was a child? I remember when I was in school, she often asked you to bring it over. At that time, the driver's surname was Wang. I don't know if he is still working now?"

"Ah?" Xu Lijuan couldn't finish talking for a while, did Jiang Qingyan know?

It's strange, why didn't Sister Qi tell her that she wanted to reveal her identity?This...how does she deal with it?

During these days, Xu Lijuan always felt that she would act in a spy war drama again.

It's really over the top.

She couldn't help comparing herself to a serious and responsible underground worker, engaged in the work of dancing on the tip of a knife.

On the one hand, he couldn't help his sincere love and love for Zhi Zhi and Jiang Qingyan, on the other hand, he wanted to give Fang Yi and even Fang Yiting feedback on the details, progress, and living conditions in every detail.Personality is about to split.

She is not only a double agent, but a triple agent, and Boss Dai in the spy war drama is nothing more than that.

Xu Lijuan is under a lot of pressure, she also has to worry about Zhizhi's eating and drinking, and Fang Yi's inner feelings, and she has to carefully hide this from Jiang Qingyan who knows everything.

Sometimes, the pressure is so great that Xu Lijuan yells in her sleep: "I'm exposed."

Daughter Lucy sneered at her: "Do you really think you're acting in a spy war drama? Are you exposed? Why? Do you want to sit on a tiger bench or something?"

Xu Lijuan doesn't want to talk to her daughter. Lucy is just a small white-collar worker who thinks her workplace is a battlefield. In fact, life is not a battlefield.

The vegetable market and supermarket where you buy and clean are battlefields, the parents' association at school is a battlefield, and the fitness place downstairs where the parents are short-lived is also a battlefield. Now even the home has become a battlefield. Can she feel less pressure?

Now Xu Lijuan can finally feel the hard work of those underground workers.

Therefore, don’t always call people stupid when watching TV. People may make mistakes in their busy schedule when they are under a lot of pressure.

Today, Jiang Qingyan said such a word out of the blue.Xu Lijuan's heart began to beat violently.

Is she really exposed?

"Fang Yi told me everything, thank you." Zhizhi was like a koala, with her limbs wrapped around Jiang Qingyan, Jiang Qingyan turned around and looked at Xu Lijuan sincerely, "It's really hard for you, and you have to hide it from both sides...Actually, No need...I appreciate it."

The big stone in Xu Lijuan's heart was finally let go.

It turned out that it was Miss Qi who said it in person, so it's fine if she said it in person, at least sister Yan said it, she appreciates it.

What is Sister Qi planning?Isn't it just for one sentence, she appreciates it.Isn't it just for a "thank you".

It seems that this meal is not bad, at least the two of them talked about something?

When the big stone in Xu Lijuan's heart was removed, people would not consciously start talking too much. Old aunts at this age are like this. Xu Lijuan asked herself that she was already cautious in her words and deeds.

"I don't know what our sister Qi thinks, but I am willing to take care of our Zhizhi, our Zhizhi is so cute, Aunt Xu can't even hurt..."

"Sister Yan, I don't think your kindergarten is really good. Sister Yi has been a volunteer for a whole week, and she is tanned. When did she suffer like this... How can there be such a kindergarten..."

"Old Wang, Lao Wang is still there, he is already the captain of the car, and there are several young men under him..."

"Aunt Xu, Fang Yi said she was renting nearby, but refused to say where? Do you... know?"

It was almost at the door of the house, Jiang Qingyan asked abruptly amidst Xu Lijuan's babbling of true feelings.

"Isn't it the opposite door? Is she still shy?" Xu Lijuan blurted out without doubting him, pointing her hand at the closed door opposite.

Jiang Qingyan turned her head, looked through the long, dark corridor submerged in the dark night, and looked at the closed door.

"Oh." Jiang Qingyan nodded, "Understood." She said.

-

into the night...

deep night...

Even the downtown area like Yangchun Lane gradually became quieter.The moon has reached the mid-heaven, and soon, she will turn in one direction and start to fall.

Fang Yi couldn't sleep and didn't want to work.

She had a precious meal today, so she didn't want to sleep even more.Repeatedly as long as you don't sleep, today will not pass.

In fact, this is really not a perfect date.

The family banquet, accompanied by the elderly and children, is noisy, and the parents are short.

Xu Lijuan can do a job with ease no matter what the environment is.

In Fang's, she can talk to Fang Yiting, discussing that the size of the custom-made dress sent by the tailor seems a bit inappropriate;

In Yangchun Lane, she can also discuss with Jiang Qingyan that today's vegetable prices have risen again, and the upstairs neighbor has a second child...

Zhizhi was the same as before, she made a fuss when there were many people, relying on Jiang Qingyan being more indulgent to her when there were many people, frantically testing Jiang Qingyan's bottom line.

From "I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat vegetables" to "Eat less, don't eat leafy vegetables" and even "Eat cake before eating" and finally retreat to "Eat cake after eating"...

Zhizhi's nature is like this, so clever that people forget that she is just a three-year-old child.

For Jiang Qingyan, it is probably a sweet burden.

Only she is out of place.

People who are out of place, abruptly want to settle in their peaceful life.

Fang Yi was sitting behind the door drinking, leaning against the door panel, and sitting on the long platform in the entrance in a daze, her posture was not elegant, but it was very suitable for the old house in Yangchun Lane.

The house in Yangchun Lane was too cramped, and the house facing east could not even let in the moonlight.

Fang Yi didn't care about the moonlight, she only knew that there was a long corridor behind the door panel, and at the end of the corridor was another heavy door panel.

Behind the door panel, that is her home.

Suddenly, a message came from the mobile phone beside him.

Who sent her a message in the middle of the night?

Fang Yi didn't want to pay attention to it, but picked it up anyway.It was already midnight, and there was nothing to do around.

She thought: Just look at who is this same insomniac?

If it's Qian Jianxiong, assign him some more work, let him be so busy that he doesn't have time to sleep, he's so busy that he doesn't even have time to fall in love, and let Lucy blame him...

The smirk on Fang Yi's mouth suddenly disappeared, and her heart began to beat violently.

Jiang Qingyan sent a message: "Are you asleep?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Fang Yi: Ahhhh.

Fang Yi: Late night chat achievements.achieve...

Fang Yi: When can I sleep?

Author: (whispers) Stop drinking, I’m going to sleep tonight.