Six years later, sitting at the desk of the president's Office of a French company, a middle-aged man with a big stomach looked at the woman in front of him in a pink way.
The woman's red lips warped slightly, and then she handed over a resignation letter and looked at the boss. She was unwilling to say more to the people in front of her, but finally she said, "Boss, I can't continue to work for you, because the terms you put forward are unacceptable to me. I never make money with my body. We won't see each other in the future.
"Are you really not thinking about staying? Maybe you won't get a job in France in the future. Aren't you worried?
Why worry? She looked at the person in front of her and said to him in fluent French, "I never regret what I did."
The resignation letter was submitted and she took a deep breath as she walked out of the office building. This is the fifth time that she has resigned because of her boss. Every job she holds will last no more than three months. This is what her son has been saying to herself. This time, as before, no more than three months.
Looking at the building, I suddenly remembered the verse in Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge: I went quietly, just as I came quietly, I waved my sleeves without taking away a cloud. Come in handsome, walk away like this.
Back home, but it wasn't her home. Six years ago, she had no home and remembered clearly what happened that night. Dad yelled at himself, "Didn't you lose face when you did such a thing? I don't have a daughter like you.
It's been six years since she left home. When she called home, her mother said, "Qingqing, you'd better come back. At that time, your father was also angry. When you were away, he often stayed in your room by himself."
She also wants to go home, but she can't keep it in mind. If she goes back, how can she face her parents? Looking at the time is very late, but also to pick up their own baby home.
The sunset is infinitely good, but it's near dusk, and it's another day. She took her son's hand and walked together in the crowded street, crowded with people. She felt buried in such a crowd for fear that someone would bump into her baby and put him on her back.
Returning to her home with her baby, which is only tens of square meters, she said to her baby, "Baby, mother takes you to a place where there are grandparents. You'll be living in that place then. I wonder if you want to go with Mommy?
Mu Nianyu blinked and looked at her and asked, "Mummy, do you really want to go back to see Grandpa and Grandma? What about your job? Don't you go to work?
Today, I just handed in my resignation letter, and I'm a jobless vagrant, so I can go home and see my parents.
"Mommy, this time was fired by the boss or you can't stand it, so you quit."
She pinched the baby's face and smiled and said, "This time your mother and I resigned voluntarily. Are you good at school these days?"
"Don't pinch my face so much, Mummy, you're not handsome. Destroy my image, I will not let you go."
"Cut, you little asshole, what image do you have? It's not stinky."
"Mommy, you don't understand that. In school, many people say I'm a handsome boy. In your eyes, am I just a kid?
For six years, it has become a common practice to fight with your baby every day. But this is also very happy, she is a very casual person, said to go back, she has booked airline tickets online. As soon as I got home, I began to tidy up. I can't help it. After six years, I have to go back anyway.
She didn't tell the others that she was leaving France, but only her best friend. She didn't want to send herself away because she felt that separation was the most painful.
At the airport, Baby Mu looked at Mu Qianqing in a soothing tone and said, "I know that Mu doesn't like to be given away and doesn't want to see a parting scene. So Mommy, don't cry, or the baby will cry with you."
dragging the suitcase, embarking on the road home, is also for the heart of that expectation, but also hope that the family can talk calmly. For six years, many things should also be learned to put down. No one can predict what will happen in the future...
It's not easy to follow my memory and get to where my home is. There are many villas around me. It's totally different from six years ago, but the door inside the house has not been changed. Now come back, there are many feelings in my heart, so many years, I do not know whether Dad's anger has disappeared?
She pressed the doorbell and was still nervous about what to say when she met. After all, his own fault, do not have the heart to knock off the children in his stomach, even his father is no one knows. Just heard him say, "Fanger, call me feather."
That night, she lost her first time, but she never saw the man's eyes, only knew that he was called Yu. To give birth to his child is also called Nianyu.
Six years ago, when I came back here, I had no idea that my father was in good health.
When Mu Qianqing was distracted,