Today, Xiang Xiaonuan is still losing his temper and doesn't want to go to kindergarten.
Mo Yu was not entangled, and decided to take the girl to play at home. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, I went to pick up the eldest son.
In the evening, it was not as usual, she did not rush home with the child, cooking in a hurry. This time, instead, take the kids to the playground.
In the past, she always felt very tired, coupled with worries about various potential dangers, she would not take the children out alone.
Starting today, she decided to try.
I thought that I would be caught off guard and panic would appear.
I never thought that while the children were excited, they were not noisy, they followed Mo Yu's pace and played to their heart's content.
In order to prevent the children from running around and being targeted by human traffickers, Mo Yu used two anti-lost ropes to tie the children's hands tightly.
The effect was very good, the three of them played together without any embarrassment.
It wasn't until she got home that the two children were already sound asleep that she breathed a sigh of relief.
Her hands were sore, her legs hurt, and her brain was dizzy. As usual, she felt so uncomfortable, but she¡ª¡ªfelt happy.
?Suddenly realized: After no psychological dependence on anyone, in fact, after suffering, looking back, I no longer feel so uncomfortable, but relieved.
After comforting the two children, she rushed into the bathroom again.
In the past seven years, this is the only place where she can be quiet.
Turning on the faucet, she took a handful of cold water with both hands, splashed it on her face, and then looked at herself in the mirror.
The skin is aging and vicissitudes, but those eyes no longer see the despair and decadence of the past, but flashes of bright light, which is the color of transformation.
She smiled and looked into the mirror, not a beautiful woman.
"Starting today, you are a single mother!"
In this society, people are always used to judge a woman's singleness with colored glasses and subjective colors.
Whether it is ancient or modern, people preach "equality between men and women", but in the workplace and in relationships, the balance will always be on the man's side.
But - so what?
Today, she completely remembered what she looked like before she got married and when she had no children.
Ruili is wise, courageous, and enters a workplace full of men with unyielding drive.
She was never defeated by reality in the past, and she will not be defeated today!
She smiled.
Turn around, turn on the monitor at home, and close the doors and windows.
Walk into the seldom-used study room, and take out the beauty card from the ancient wine-red jewelry box at the far corner of the bookcase.
This was done by the staff of the beauty salon two years ago. It's a pity that she was too busy to use it once.
After making sure that everything was safe at home, she called Mo's mother over.
The latter was dumbfounded.
"Xiangyang is having an affair!" She said concisely.
Mo's mother was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "Men are all the same! As long as they don't get divorced, they are willing to continue to support you and provide for the children."
"You mean my father who disappeared somewhere?" This man refers to the father she has never met.
In Mo Yu's impression, childhood memories stay in the environment where parents are constantly arguing and noisy.
Every time, she would hold her father's legs to prevent him from beating Mo's mother.
Years of exhaustion forced Mo's mother from a forbearing woman into a grumpy tigress.
And not long ago, she had a faint tendency to follow Mo's mother's old path.
Seeing the expressionless daughter, Mo's mother was about to get angry, reprimanded her, and heard the other party's voice.
"You only have one daughter, you have to think carefully about whether you must push me to Xiangyang, a family that doesn't treat me as a family member at all! If you expect your son to take care of you and give up on me completely! Yes, in the future , even if I die, I won¡¯t look for you. But¡ª¡±
Her tone was calm, expressing her inner decision: "I don't have a mother like you!"
Mo's mother was angry, and then thought of her daughter's uncompromising temperament, and forcibly suppressed her inner unhappiness.
Once, in order to let her newly graduated son appear in front of everyone, she asked her daughter to give up her private car to her son, but her daughter refused.
"Since he has received higher education and is already in his thirties, he must learn to give, and fight for what he wants! You are a fucking mother, you can think of everything for him.?Sorry, I don¡¯t have a son who is three years older than me! "
At that time, Mo Yu was lucky: he was lucky that he was a younger sister, not an older sister.
In the village where Mo's mother lives, there are always some unacceptable but well-established vices.
As an older sister, she is obliged to take care of everything about her younger brother.
Mo Yu opened the door and pointed in the direction outside.
"Mom, if you want to go, go now! Since college, I have not relied on you anymore, relying on my own sweat and hard work to get to where I am today. In the future, I can continue to persevere, even without you as a mother!"
The woman's tone was sonorous and forceful, and every sentence fell to the ground.
Mo's mother finally agreed.
When I first saw a woman with a sallow complexion who was so emaciated that she was unbearably thin, the director of the beauty salon asked with an embarrassed smile, "Beauty, who are you looking for?"
"I'm here to take care of you."
Seeing the dean with a happy face, radiant face, delicate skin, and exquisite eyebrows and eyes, Mo Yu shrank his shoulders and neck, his eyes sparkled, and felt inferior.
"Nursing?" The dean carefully looked up and down the down-and-out woman in front of him, smiling even wider.
"Okay! Xiao Jiang¡ª" She turned her head and called the staff. Turn around to meet the woman who just stepped in, wearing a famous brand.
"Miss An, you are here! I have been waiting for you for a long time." The dean smiled brightly, as excited as seeing RMB.
"Well, your nursing here is good. This time¡ª" she suddenly exclaimed, "Is it you?"
Without waiting to finish speaking, he walked quickly to Mo Yu.
"I didn't expect that we were so destined to meet again."
"You are?" Mo Yu was puzzled.
Although the woman in front of her was not absolutely beautiful, she could still be called beautiful.
In her seven years as a housewife, she never remembered knowing such a person.
"You don't remember me?" The woman frowned, "By the lake, the person you saved, An Xinyu."
Mo Yu's eyes widened, it was really hard to accept such a big change in the woman in front of her! Obviously a few days ago, they were also down and out, but today¡ª¡ª
The inferiority complex was even worse, she looked dodged, her feet backed up, and she suddenly felt an urge to escape.
"Let's go together!" After saying that, he was going to pull Mo Yu to the VIP luxury box.
"No, my card¡ª" Her card is just a regular membership card.
An Xinyu smiled, "This time, I am treating you, so you don't have to worry."
"This is not good." Mo Yu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone, looked at the dean, "How much?" She is not used to being favored by others.
"Dean!" An Xinyu pretended to be angry, and straightened Mo Yu's body, "You saved my life, this time, no matter what, don't look outside."
Mo Yu's kindness was hard to turn down, and he finally agreed.
Different from the general beauty box, the luxury VIP room has a larger room size. In the air, the fragrance is strong, but not offensive.
The simple and elegant high-end design, as well as various flower and plant decorations, beautify the environment. Coupled with soft classical music with moderate loudness, the beauty of artistic conception is even more evident.
The first day you enter, you will feel relaxed and happy.
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