Song Qingcheng put down the remote control, sat on the sofa and looked at the child. "Before mom came back, she told you that mom took you back to her motherland, not to her father. And dad has his own life now. He will marry other aunts and have their children in the future. "
At this point, she did not go on, leaving some space for children to adapt, accept and consume. Also give yourself some room to brew emotions.
However, the child is surprisingly calm, or look at her like that, let her some guess what the child's heart is thinking. Also worried about these words, will not hurt the child, let the child too sad?
Clearly her heart is in pain, he is a child less than three years old, I'm afraid it's not easy, right? Or, the child does not understand so thoroughly, so it will not hurt.
"Baby, can you understand mom?" Song Qingcheng asked him carefully.
Xiaobaozi actually nodded indifferently.
Song Qingcheng was relieved to see that he didn't have much mood swings. She raised her lips and said, "so, we can't see dad in the future, let alone add trouble to him, because other aunts will be angry with dad when they know, and dad will be in a dilemma. Baby certainly doesn't want to see Dad embarrassed, does she? "
Xiaobaozi nodded, but soon he shook his head again.
Song Qingcheng laughed at him and touched his little head, "it doesn't matter if you are tangled, as long as you listen to your mother's words in the future. Although we don't have a father for the time being, we still have trouble with mummy, godmother, Godfather and uncle su. They will be in great trouble. "
Baozi hung his head and didn't say a word.
Song Qingcheng knows that no matter how much love, in the child's heart, can not be the father's love he longs for. So, no matter how much is said, it will not help.
"Well, Mommy is going to cook for you." Song Qingcheng didn't say any more. She got up and went to the kitchen.
Small steamed stuffed bun so a person nest in the sofa, looking at people distressed.
Song Qingcheng was alone in the kitchen, and he didn't forget to pay attention to the children on the sofa. Looking at it, a tear came across his face.
She raised her hand to wipe it away and quickly put away this cowardly behavior.
For a long time, she did not know the feeling of tears.
I thought it was just three years ago, when I left, I shed too many tears, so I won't cry any more.
However, it is not!
……
In order to avoid baozi, song Qingcheng has been busy in the kitchen. I cooked porridge for my child, but I didn't eat it all day. I cooked a plate of dumplings to eat.
I heard my cell phone ringing before I cooked it. She quickly turned off the fire, wiped her hands and went out to look for the phone.
Find the phone in the bag. It's Xin Yue.
"Hello, Xinyue." She picked up the phone.
"Why did it take so long?"
"I was just in the kitchen preparing to cook something to eat. What's the matter? What's the matter?"
"Are your interviews over?"
"How do you know?"
"I didn't give you any notice yesterday. Today is the weekend again. I'm sure it's over."
"Yes, I forgot." Forget today is the weekend, she is still delusional, yesterday did not inform, maybe today will inform it!
Now it seems that there is really no hope.
But what went wrong? Even if it is not an interview, it is impossible that several are not suitable, right?
She would never believe that. She still has a little confidence in her own strength, and their designs are a piece of cake for her.
"I think it's impossible for you to find a job."
"Why?" Song Qingcheng was extremely unwilling. Originally thought that it was absolutely no problem to come back to find a stable job, but when I came back, I hit several walls and fainted!
Xinyue won't tell her that the companies she interviewed were all passed by Ji Zhengting. So, even if she continues to search, the result will be the same.
In S City, Ji Zhengting wants to smash her job, which is too simple.
Xin Yue gives her advice, "otherwise, you just go to Ji's to apply for a job. Anyway, they are also recruiting people, and it's impossible to recruit suitable candidates, so you go, it's 100% effective."
Song Qingcheng sneered, "I'm not a great God. Since they can't recruit the right people, how can they take a fancy to my level? "
The people recruited by Ji's name are famous and qualified. Her current fame is far from qualified.
Xin Yue is speechless.
Who said they would like to see her at that level? She's the only one they like!
Of course, Xin Yue can't say so directly, "your current level is OK, OK? One class costs one million. How many classes do you have in a month? You can live your life without going to work. "
Song Qingcheng was amused by her, "elder sister, now I'm a son of his mother, but also Bai Fumei!""The little rich woman."
"Well, if that's what you're talking about, I won't talk to you. I have to cook something. I haven't had a bite in a day This will feel really hungry, the front chest close to the back.
"I haven't seen you for a day. Why are you so embarrassed? Can't it be that the poor can't afford to eat? "
"If I live like this again, I may not be able to afford to beg for food. In other words, did you help me find a house? " When I plan to come back, I ask Xin Yue to help pay attention to the house.
Because it's a waste to stay in a hotel for hundreds of days.
"Oh, I almost forgot. That's why I'm calling you. "
"It can't be found, can it?"
Xinyue smile, "you guessed right, indeed found a good, and I have seen, very suitable for your current situation."
"Really Song Qingcheng happy, "you tell me about the specific situation, how much a month?"
"A flat with one bedroom and one living room, including kitchen and toilet, and a small balcony for the sun in winter. There's no need to say about the decoration. The hardware is all big brands. The rent is three thousand, but I've already killed the price for you. Monthly payment can be two thousand five, and quarterly payment can be two thousand one. Don't ask me why spicy is so cheap, because this homeowner is abroad all the year round and doesn't know the domestic market at all. I also ask the relationship to help you find it. "
Xinyue crackled and said, song Qingcheng almost did not slow down, dark Xinyue said, the house must not be said, but she dare not be happy too early, "you have not said what position?"
"Oh, it's next door to the world trade center, absolutely central."