The college entrance examination is finally released.
Finally, I was admitted to the Department of architecture, University of technology.
On the day I got the admission notice, my mother was so happy that she was going crazy. She wanted to tell everyone she met that my daughter was admitted to university!
The employer my mother worked in the daytime invited me to have dinner with my mother after learning about this. I didn't dare to go, but my mother agreed.
This is my first time to eat in such a high-end restaurant. Even I don't know where to put my hands and feet, but my mother is very calm. Tonight, I saw my mother wearing a dress for the first time. She put down her hair, put some powder on her face and put some lipstick on her lips. She didn't look like a person in her forties at all.
I think my mother looks really good when she dresses up.
The male employer, whose surname is fan, is a university teacher. His wife is his colleague. Both of them are very talkative. Seeing that I am very formal, they immediately set up a routine with me. Mrs. fan also told my mother that she would go home tomorrow and get me some skirts she didn't wear.
"Such a beautiful girl should be dressed up." Mrs. fan looked at me with a smile. During this time, she was very ill. She even felt it was very hard to say a word. Mrs. fan is so sick that she can't go to work any more, so in addition to my mother, my family specially hired a nanny to cook.
I don't know why. I don't think Mrs. fan has a long time. She looks so weak that even her eyelids can't be opened normally. After eating half of it, she went back ahead of time.
My mother asked Mr. Fan to go back, but Mr. Fan shook his head. He said that since we were invited to dinner, we had to finish the meal, and it was also a celebration banquet.
My mother bowed her head and laughed. I haven't seen my mother smile like this for a long time. It's a kind of shyness, and it seems to have another meaning But I don't know why, I always think of the landlord's face, think about the way he and my mother sleep, suddenly feel particularly sick.
I've tried to kill him more than once.
I was just thinking about it when my mother called me a little.
"Man Xin, have you had enough?"
"I'm full."
"Then go out and wait for me at the door of the restaurant. I'd like to have a word with Mr. Fan alone." My mother took a look at Mr. Fan on the other side. He immediately gave me a embarrassed smile. I had to stand up and tell Mr. fan that I would go out first.
There is a busy road outside the restaurant. I wanted to go to the clothing store next door, but I glanced at the skirt of the model at the door, 600 yuan!
I was startled and thought I'd better go out, but the waiter welcomed me in warmly. I was embarrassed to refuse, so I had to go in with a stiff head.
The waiter thought that I was going to buy clothes, and introduced several kinds of clothes to me. To tell you the truth, they were very good-looking, but when I saw the price, every one of them made my heart beat so hard that I took them back.
"Miss, why don't you try this dress. I think it suits you very well." The waiter forced a skirt to me. I thought about it. Anyway, it's free to try it on, so I took this skirt and went into the fitting room.
This is really a beautiful skirt. For the first time, I found that my figure was pretty good. I not only had a thin waist, but also had a big chest. The waiter next to me kept tempting me to buy this skirt.
"There's a discount today. It's only 400 yuan after the discount. It's a good deal."
"Let me see the other styles." I found an excuse, turned and walked into the fitting room, took off the skirt. The waiter who just lobbied me to try on the dress outside the fitting room seemed to be dissatisfied. He told another waiter that he had no money to buy it, but he didn't know how to be brave to come in and buy clothes!
I didn't dare to make a sound. I took off my skirt, put on my own clothes, lowered my head, handed it to the waiter and ran out of the clothing store.
But the waiter said "welcome to come again next time" with a smile, as if he never said anything bad about me behind my back.
I was so depressed that I regretted walking into this clothing store. I didn't even have five yuan on me. Just like the waiter said, how could I have the face to come in and try on my clothes? I was calm when I thought about this.
After all, her purpose is to sell clothes. What I only look at but don't buy really takes up her labor force. If I want to get other people's flattery and service, I can only make myself rich and powerful. Only in this way can I have the confidence to go in and give instructions to these waiters like those rich women.
I sighed, turned back to the dining hall and looked at the time. Thinking that my mother should have talked with Mr. Fan, I went upstairs.
I gently knocked on the door, no one answered me, so I pushed the door open.
As soon as I pushed it away, I saw Mr. Fan sitting on the sofa with my mother in his arms