"Yes, now you know how happy I am after meeting you, eh?" The smile at the corner of her mouth got bigger and bigger, making even herself feel numb.
After a long time, the two hugged each other and left, leaving only a fiery red rose swaying in the wind
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On the other side.
Tang Xiaoran went to the company.
The interview was with the general manager.
Seeing her slightly lame leg, she looked slightly surprised.
Tang Xiaoran could feel her strange gaze and unnaturally pulled his legs back.
The general manager said with a smile on his face: "Sit down."
"Thanks."
"Married?"
Tang Xiaoran¡¯s chest heaved: ¡°Divorced.¡±
"Sorry." Sister Zhao apologized and asked, "Do you have children?"
"Yes, a boy, with daddy."
Sister Zhao nodded.
In this case, she definitely has no plans to have children for the time being, but she is still very satisfied.
¡°I read your resume, it¡¯s very good, you are from a famous school, your painting skills are also very good, you are a rare talent, so I decided to hire you.¡±
Tang Xiaoran was stunned.
I never expected that after seeing her legs, I would be so happy to hire her.
"Thank you, but I have to think about it again."
Sister Zhao raised her lips: "Why? Are you dissatisfied with the company environment or the salary? We can talk about it."
Tang Xiaoran shook his head and told the truth: "I have stomach cancer and may need chemotherapy soon. I'm afraid my body won't be able to handle the intensity of the work."
Sister Zhao frowned.
After thinking for a while, she said: "I can help you apply to your superiors. If your health allows, you can come to the company to work. If your health does not allow, you can work in the hospital. I will give you the drawings and the salary will be calculated on a piece-by-piece basis. "
Tang Xiaoran was extremely surprised: "Is it okay?"
"certainly."
"Thanks."
Sister Zhao slightly raised her lips: "You are a strong woman, and I am willing to open a window for you."
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Su Zhengxiao returned to Su Zhai.
Jingxuan is not asleep yet.
He was sitting on the sofa, his little body twisted awkwardly, still doing his homework.
With his long legs moving, Su Zhengxiao sat down next to Jingxuan.
One second Jingxuan was writing well, but the next second it became unnatural and the pen in his hand stopped.
"Why don't you do it? You can't do it?" Su Zhengxiao noticed and asked.
Jingxuan shook his head quickly, buried his head in the book again, lowered his head, and started working.
"Are you doing your homework or are you going to eat from the book? Sit upright, with your back straight, why is it so crooked?" As he spoke, he began to play with Jingxuan's body.
Jingxuan bit his pencil.
I don¡¯t know what happened to my father tonight. He seems to be a little different from usual.
"Are you hungry?" Su Zheng looked at his actions.
Jingxuan said nothing.
Uncle Liu replied: "I haven't eaten much in a day."
In an instant, Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes; "Are you planning to threaten a hunger strike again?"
"No!" Jingxuan shook his head: "I promised my mother to be obedient, but I'm used to eating the food my mother cooks."
After a pause, she looked at his expression carefully and said;
"I want to go to my mother's place to eat. The food my father ate at my mother's place was better than here. The food my mother cooked is delicious."
Not to mention that Su Zhengxiao is not that angry yet.
He really lost his temper at this moment. He seemed to have his tail stepped on and said coldly, "If you want to eat, give it to me. If you don't want to eat, let me starve!"
Jingxuan did not give up: "When mom goes abroad, I won't go, dad, okay?"
Su Zhengxiao refused directly and coldly: "People's hearts are always greedy and always try to push beyond the limit."
So, Jingxuan fell silent again.
"If he hasn't eaten long enough, give him something he wants to eat. If he gets squeamish and loses his temper, no one can do anything to me. I want to see how strong his backbone is!" Su Zhengxiao glanced at the chair. The child on the bed warned in a deep voice.
Jingxuan was too scared to speak.
He has always been afraid of Su Zhengxiao??, now he lost his temper again and was even more frightened.
However, the corners of Su Zhengxiao's lips seemed to be slightly raised.
I called Uncle Liu, told him a few dish names, and asked the kitchen to make them.
Those dishes are the dishes that Jingxuan often eats at Tang Xiaoran¡¯s place. He sees them regularly and remembers them clearly now
The villa was still as quiet as before. Jingxuan was writing, making a sound when the pencil rubbed against the paper. Su Zhengxiao didn't make a sound, just stared quietly.
What Uncle Liu saw when he came out was such a scene, and he felt relieved.
The young master has never been close to a child. It¡¯s really good to make such progress!
After finishing my homework and eating, it was already nine o'clock.
After thinking about it, Jingxuan cautiously said, "Mom's birthday is in one week, can I go there?"
Birthday?
Su Zhengxiao frowned and said nothing, just sipping the tea in his hand.
Jingxuan was worried; "I want to spend her birthday with my mother! I spend her birthday with her every year, and I don't want her to spend her birthday alone this year!"
Every birthday he spends with his mother, buying a very small cake and cooking some vegetables.
Without him, my mother would definitely be very lonely!
Su Zhengxiao did not reply to him. He just raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist and said softly, "It's time for you to sleep."
Jingxuan has always been afraid of him, afraid of him, and still afraid of him.
"Dad, I will listen to you, but it is my obligation to celebrate my mother's birthday."
He straightened his back, serious and serious.
Su Zhengxiao said indifferently: "You just promised me that the last time we met was the last time. Now you have found a new reason. What reason do you want to use next time?"
Jingxuan didn¡¯t say anything, but angrily stuffed the homework books on the coffee table into his school bag.
He casually grabbed the schoolbag with his little hand and ran towards the stairs. It made a clanging sound out of anger and dissatisfaction.
Uncle Liu frowned and looked at it in surprise,
¡°Didn¡¯t the father and son get along well just now?
¡°How could the young master lose his temper in the blink of an eye?
Su Zhengxiao didn't have much emotional ups and downs. He was still drinking tea, but in his heart, he felt that Jingxuan's temperament was very similar to that woman.
When I was afraid of him, I was always cautious and didn¡¯t even dare to say a few words.
When you lose your temper, you will ignore everything and feel a burst of temper all over your body.
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The comics have to be done quickly, with no time to breathe.
Tang Xiaoran is working on a sketch at the company, after all, time is limited.
There is still half a month until her chemotherapy day.
She hasn¡¯t seen Jingxuan in the past few days, but she always thinks about him in her heart.
After raising her for eight years, how could she let go of her overnight?
But she is very busy most of the time and has endless work waiting for her.
This is actually quite good. It numbs oneself and at least the feeling of missing Jingxuan will no longer be so uncomfortable. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com