Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Lin Fan knocked on Jiang Qingyan's table, leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Qingyan looked up, puzzled: "What's going on?"

Lin Fan squinted his eyes: "Suddenly he looks better? Is there something good? Recently, his condition has suddenly improved a lot..."

Jiang Qingyan raised the proofreading draft in Yang's hand: "It's finished."

"Who asked you this." Lin Fan snatched the work manuscript from Jiang Qingyan's hand, which made her forget to sleep and eat. "Officer Li has been here often recently? Does it look like you are chasing you?"

Li Qiuchuan did come here often, and sometimes Jiang Qingyan worked overtime, and she even came to sit in the magazine.

The magazine has no secrets and maintains a good cooperative relationship between the police and the public, so the door is always open and welcoming.

Jiang Qingyan received two receptions, and then sent Jiang Xiaoyu to meet all of them.

Not only Li Qiuchuan could see that kind of attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but even Lin Fan seemed to hate iron and steel.

"Why don't you get in like this? Not to mention that fate is always coming and going, and it's always new. It's good to have one more friend."

Lin Fan knew that Jiang Qingyan was a single mother, but who stipulated that people with children cannot fall in love?

Love is also a kind of ability, and the more you love, the deeper this ability will be.

Behind closed doors, the ability to love degenerates.Only when you go out, love others, and be loved by others at the same time, can you enjoy the spring breeze and enjoy the spring blossoms.

Jiang Qingyan nodded, she agreed with Lin Fan: "Who said no?"

Lin Fan hated it, this person pretended to be ignorant, and used this method to fool her?Even fooled her?

"Xiao Yu seems to appreciate Officer Li quite a lot, don't you feel bad about being pried away?" Lin Fan pointed at Jiang Qingyan.

"I think they are quite right. They are also of the right age. It's not that they can't date... I heard that the trend of current affairs is changing again recently. The same-sex marriage and childbearing policy that was abolished two years ago has the intention to break the ice..."

Jiang Qingyan's voice was low.

Although same-sex marriage is allowed in this country, the acceptance of a marriage system cannot be implemented smoothly with just one bill.

my country's same-sex marriage system has been implemented for ten years, but the acceptance by the masses is very general.

Same-sex marriage is more like a small group of self-entertainment, and those who do not accept it are still the majority.

It is even still criticized by sexists, and criticisms are endless.

——It is retrograde, immoral, and a compromise of certain people's interests.

As a required action of current political research projects, "Phoenix Society" has set up a column every year in recent years, inviting scholars, sociologists, survey researchers, columnists and other subjects to publish social commentary articles on this issue, forming a social circle on the issue of same-sex marriage and childbirth. sex research report.

In the past two years, in addition to the prescribed actions, "Phoenix Society" has also actively carried out optional actions.

In addition to the paper media column, he also opened up micro-topics on the Internet and held "Phoenix Cup" debate competitions in colleges and universities.

Lin Fan handed the proposal draft in his hand to Jiang Qingyan: "This year's Phoenix Cup is coming soon, and the co-organizers are H University, Polytechnic University and the School of Foreign Languages."

Jiang Qingyan's hand stirring the coffee spoon paused for a moment: "Can I apply for a replacement?"

This is a rare retreat for her.

"Tell me why."

"I still have a few reports that have not been finished, as well as the column, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it all..."

"Rejected." Lin Fan stood up, "These are not reasons. Is H University your alma mater? Or is it that you can't face your past? Neither is true. No one is more suitable than you, so if you don't do it, you have to do it." Do."

No one has ever been able to change Lin Fan's mind.The capital is not good, the boss is not good, and of course Jiang Qingyan's clumsy excuses are not good.

Jiang Qingyan sighed deeply: "Okay." She agreed.

Wherever a person falls, he will get up from there.

H University is a hurdle she can't get over, but if she doesn't try, this hurdle will gradually become a gap, no matter how difficult it is to overcome, isn't it?

-

Fang Yi hasn't seen Jiang Qingyan for a week.

After Zhizhi was taken care of, Jiang Qingyan seemed to let herself go completely, and she took her work unit as her home.Fang Yi even wondered if she slept on a camp bed in the office.

Even Zhizhi can only see Jiang Qingyan in the video——

"Mom, why are you still working overtime?"

"Because mom wants to make money."

"Mom, money is endless. Come and pick me up early." Zhizhi said.

"What? Are you unhappy living in a big house? Isn't there a swimming pool you like in the yard?"

Jiang Qingyan found it quite interesting, Zhizhi actually prefers this old house of thirty square meters?

"The swimming pool is not in the yard, but in the basement." Zhizhi corrected Jiang Qingyan sternly.

She tilted her head and thought about it carefully. The big house is very good. She can run, jump, and even somersault in the house, and no one downstairs will knock on the door to complain that she is too noisy.

A Ping and A Ting were with her all the time, as well as Aunt Xu and Grandpa Wang.

A Ping drew a lot of pictures that she couldn't understand, and Zhizhi felt that A Ping's drawing skills were probably similar to her own;

A Ting is keen on taking her to various large and small shopping malls and banquets, and her favorite thing is to buy her clothes.

Zhizhi used to own only two skirts, now she owns two chests of skirts.

A Ting said that green has different greens, red has different reds, and even white has different whites.

Emerald is green, emerald green is green, willow is bright, blue is clear, stone green is deep, bamboo green is simple, moxa is green with white...

In Zhizhi's dressing room, clothes are divided according to the four seasons, and summer skirts alone occupy two walls of the floor-to-ceiling wardrobe.The skirts are arranged according to color, red, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white and gray.

The beautiful skirts are arranged by special personnel every day, and are arranged neatly in strict accordance with the gradient of various colors.

No matter how messy the branches were turned over a moment ago, they will definitely return to their original state an hour later.

Walking into the cloakroom and opening the dust curtain, it seemed as if I saw a rainbow.

At first, it wasn't surprising.

Zhizhi couldn't even close her jaw, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Yiting: "A Ting, is this a gift from you? Thank you so much."

A Ting said: "What's the matter? It's just for this season, and all of them will be replaced with new ones next year."

What about Aping?

Instead, he would take her away, let her sit on her lap and teach her to read ancient Chinese word by word——

"Not pleased, not to have compassion."

"Don't worry about riches and honor, don't worry about poverty."

"The way of a gentleman is to cultivate one's morality through tranquility, and to cultivate one's virtue through frugality."

Zhizhi didn't understand what it meant.But she likes Jiang Dongping's big table and the smell of ink on the table, she sits on Jiang Dongping's lap and reads after her word by word.

It's just that Fang Yiting, the boss who came in and sat across from them, was unhappy, her beautiful eyes kept rolling, like two butterflies, always disturbing her thoughts.

At this time, Aunt Xu would come in, pull Fang Yiting out who was the oldest and unhappy, and cook her a bowl of bird's nest porridge or something.

Zhi Zhi thought, Aunt Xu is the most powerful.The grandparents who came to pick up the children from the kindergarten, as long as they met once, Xu Lijuan could call them by name.

"Grandpa so-and-so, grandma so-and-so, aunt so-and-so..." Aunt Xu was like a humanoid robot with such a brain that I couldn't believe it.

Zhi Zhi also found that Xiao Jinbao and Xiao Jindou's fashionable grandma who used to be very arrogant, now smile at her more than before.

After school, she would touch her sweaty hair with her hands.

The grandma who used to like to wear floral skirts always said she was "stinky".Now, instead of disliking her for being stinky, she says that she is "full of energy".

It was very strange.

Zhizhi couldn't understand many things, she blinked her eyes, as if she didn't understand, why couldn't her mother live with her in this big house?

If there is no mother in the big house, then she doesn't want the big house.

Compared with big houses and flowery skirts, she still prefers her mother...

Childish language, unreserved sincerity.

Tears welled up in Jiang Qingyan's eyes when she heard this: "Mom will pick you up as soon as she finishes her work..."

Fang Yiting stood at the door of the room, her eyes were wet, she turned her head and was hugged tightly by Jiang Dongping.

Fang Yiting's voice was crying: "Such a good Zhizhi, so obedient, so smart, so sensible... woo woo woo..."

"Then why are you still crying?" Jiang Dongping felt helpless, never seen Fang Yiting so sentimental before.

"Why can't we live together? My house isn't big enough? Or there aren't enough rooms? Isn't it good for everyone who lives upstairs and downstairs not to interfere? I can understand that young people want independent space. Did you see the one next door?"

Fang Yiting dragged Jiang Dongping to the nearest window. She opened the window and pointed to a corner of a house exposed in the distance hidden by trees: "That building is also mine."

He dragged Jiang Dongping to another direction, pointing to another house: "That building is also me—isn't the distance between us a bowl of soup good?"

Jiang Dongping felt helpless: "Okay, okay."

"What a fart." Fang Yiting resented, "How many suggestions have I made, which one do you listen to me? You don't care about me? I still have to talk to you."

"What's the matter? What's wrong with me buying skirts for Zhizhi? Girls just want a lot of skirts and clothes..."

"What's wrong with shopping? I like to take her shopping in pajamas..."

"What happened to the banquet? I didn't ask her to learn the piano, the violin, or the dulcimer, it would be too tiring, but I want Zhizhi, who knows nothing, to be the focus of the banquet... What's wrong with me..."

Fang Yiting finally had a place to vent her anger and resentment.

Jiang Dongping put his arms around her and led her upstairs to the bedroom.

A woman is going crazy, if she can't follow her, she will be exhausted...

Jiang Dongping knew that it was all nonsense to say how wrong it was now, so it would be better...well, how about a sweet kiss.

Zhi Zhi hung up the phone, and when she heard a voice at the door, she rushed out with bare feet "Duo Duo Duo".

The door was empty, Zhi Zhi looked up at Xu Lijuan: "I seem to have heard A Ting's voice..."

Xu Lijuan hugged Zhi Zhi: "Does Zhi Zhi miss her mother?"

"Ah."

"Does Zhizhi like Aunt Xu?"

"Like it."

"Where's A Ting?"

"I like Mom, A Ping, A Ting, Aunt Xu, and Grandpa Wang the most..."

Zhi Zhi is a philanthropic person, if the driver Lao Wang knew about it, tears would well be in his eyes.

"Does Zhizhi like Qixi?" Xu Lijuan clicked on the photo of Yi on the phone,

"I also think, Qiyi is very kind to me, and will buy me chocolates." Zhizhi nodded vigorously.

Xu Lijuan hugged Zhizhi and coaxed her to sleep: "Zhizhi, if one day my mother likes Qiyi as much as you do, we can live together in a big house..."

Zhizhi drooped her eyes, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she gradually fell asleep...

In the dream, I firmly remembered a sentence: If my mother likes Qiqi, she can stay together forever...

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