694, Cheng Wenjin's determination
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Cheng Wenjin got on her women's bicycle and began to ride home, and during the ride, her mind felt a little groggy all the time, like a pot of paste that had been stirred vigorously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The third largest shareholder of Teng/Xun Company?
The stock in your hand is worth tens of millions?
The partner of Asia's richest man?
Just two days ago, he went to Hong Kong and became the guest of honor of the richest man's son?
Meet the director of a Hong Kong entertainment company?
In the end, he had to resign and go to Hong Kong, learn how to run and manage artists from the director surnamed Huo, and then come back to help him take charge of the artist studio he was going to set up?
Cheng Wenjin, who was riding in the car, raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and pinched the corners of her eyes that were a little sour.
But reason told him that everything the imp had told her this afternoon was true, that it was happening, that it was going on, and that it was irrefutable!
He's only over seventeen years old, and he's not even eighteen years old......?! How can it be so ...... Wickedness?
Do you want to resign and go to Hong Kong? Leave the library where you have worked for more than ten years, and follow that little devil from then on? Get a salary from him? What will you call him in the future? Mr. Wang? Or Wang Dong?
Her head began to hurt again, and she was confused, so Cheng Wenjin, who was sitting in the car, began to rub her temples again - she didn't know that she had rubbed her temples many times this afternoon.
Went to the farmers' market and cut a pound and a half of leg meat, also known as a pound of leeks, half a pound of green pea tips, Cheng Wenjin put these meat dishes into the luggage box in front of the bicycle, pushed the cart out of the farmers' market, gently slid two steps, a straight, slender thigh elegant step, and got into the car. When I was about to arrive at the door, it seemed that someone was greeting me, but today's reaction was always half a beat slower, and it took more than ten seconds to react, and I quickly braked and stopped, but when I looked around, the person who greeted me was gone.
Cheng Wenjin shook his head, smiled wryly, put his feet hard, and continued to ride home.
When I got home, my husband Liang Jingquan had already returned, sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs, a cup of tea on the coffee table, and looking at a newspaper in a leisurely manner.
"My wife is back, what are you going to eat tonight?" asked Liang Jingquan without raising his head.
"I cut a pound of meat and bought some leeks and pea tips. Cheng Wenjin said.
"Stir-fried pork with leeks, egg soup with peas and tips. Not bad. That wife, hurry up, I haven't eaten much at noon today, and I'm already hungry. Liang Jingquan put the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, rubbed his hands, and said without raising his head, and he didn't know what to read.
"I'll go to the kitchen. Cheng Wenjin looked at the newspaper and was engrossed, and didn't say that he came into the kitchen to help him wash the vegetables, and beat his husband, and sighed in his heart. Turned around and went into the kitchen.
"If Wang Xiaogui is here, will he help him cook and cook together?" Cheng Wenjin had a whim, and then thought that the other party came to the house twice, and he was in a hurry, cutting meat and stir-frying, and he couldn't wait to wrap up all the kitchen work, and the corner of Cheng Wenjin's mouth was hooked, "That little devil, cooking is one of his great loves!"
Wash the vegetables, cut the meat, marinate the meat, heat the pan, pour the oil...... Cheng Wenjin, who was wearing an apron and standing in front of the stove, endured the choking fumes and skillfully stir-fried. When she was stir-frying, the words that Wang Bo said to her in the afternoon unexpectedly came out again:
“…… Aunt Cheng, for Uncle Liang, for Xiaoya, you have worked hard all your life, dedicated your life, oil, salt, firewood, rice, sauce, vinegar and tea, these mundane things, have surrounded you for a lifetime, enough, really enough, it's time to live well for yourself, and go through it. Aunt Cheng, you are the best and most talented woman I have ever met, and your stage should not be limited to a small corner of the Quartet. There is a broader world outside, waiting for us to appreciate, to occupy, to conquer! For Xiaoya, for yourself, ...... For Uncle Liang, resign and go to Hong Kong, Aunt Cheng! Believe me, I will take you and Xiaoya to witness and appreciate the most beautiful scenery in the world!"
"This little ghost can be demagogic!" Thinking of the affectionate and sincere words that Wang Bo said when he grabbed her hand in the afternoon, Chen Wenjin couldn't help but smile and felt a special warmth, " Yes, I am only 37 this year, not old, and there are still ten or twenty years to live, if the next ten or twenty years, I have been cooking like this, buying vegetables, cooking, eating oil and smoke for a lifetime, and then staying in the library and doing nothing, wasting time, two points and one line every day, infinite repetition, I can't see any possibility to live, I ...... I'm really a little unwilling!"
When Liang Ya went home, Cheng Wenjin had just finished the dishes and soup and put them on the table. Because she had to go to evening self-study at seven o'clock, Liang Ya didn't wait for her parents, but just shouted that her father, who was still reading the newspaper in the living room, had eaten, so she scooped a bowl of rice in the rice cooker, sat at the table, and ate in a hurry.
"Ah, Mom, did you knock down the salt jar in the pot? It's salty!" Just after a chopstick leek was stuffed into her mouth, Liang Ya immediately screamed, "Bah", and spit the salty and bitter leek on the table.
"What's wrong Xiaoya, it's salty?" asked Cheng Wenjin.
"Taste it yourself, it's salty!" Liang Ya said with a bitter face, and began to scoop the steaming pea tip egg soup next to her with a small spoon, and drank a small sip without wanting to, followed by a "poof" sound, a torrent **** came out of her mouth and spit in the trash can at her feet, Liang Ya kept fanning her mouth with her hand, and said while fanning, "Mom, what's wrong tonight?
Cheng Wenjin tasted the fried leek fried pork with chopsticks, like Liang Ya just now, just after eating a little, she immediately frowned, and scooped some soup with her daughter's small spoon, her brows furrowed again, Cheng Wenjin turned around, "poof", and spit out all the things in her mouth in the kitchen sink.
"What's wrong? Your mother's craft has regressed!" Cheng Wenjin turned on the faucet, rinsed her mouth with tap water, wiped the water stagnation on the side of her mouth with the back of her hand, and said to her daughter with a smile, "Xiaoya, go eat out by yourself." ”
"I had to go out to eat. Liang Ya was a little sullen, rinsed her mouth with tap water like her mother, waved her hand to her mother, and went out.
At this time, Liang Jingquan, who had finished reading the newspaper, walked into the kitchen from the living room, took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick basket hanging on the wall and stretched them out to the plates on the table.
"Don't taste it, Jingquan, it's salty. I went downstairs to buy some cold vegetables at the pickled vegetable stall at the entrance of the community. Cheng Wenjin stopped her husband and said.
Liang Jingquan still used chopsticks to pick up the meat and tasted it, and then spit it out, "If you want it, you can cut and buy it." By the way, cut half of the braised duck, and I'll drink two glasses of wine. Liang Jingquan told his wife.
Walking on the way to the gate of the community, thinking about the two "salty dead" dishes that he made absent-mindedly at night, Cheng Wenjin suddenly felt that he really couldn't go on like this, and he couldn't be a housewife for the rest of his life, dealing with oil, salt, firewood, rice, pots and pans for a lifetime.
"I, Cheng Wenjin, when I was young, was a beautiful person who anyone would praise when I saw me; when I was studying, I was also a class flower and a school flower who was admired and chased by countless boys, and was envied by countless girls; even if I worked, I was also a male colleague, a male boss, a charming woman with all kinds of bad thoughts and all kinds of bad ideas. I don't care how rich I have to be, but if I grow old day by day without seeing any hope and change, my green hair turns into white hair, my smooth and delicate skin is spotted and wrinkled, even if I am seventy or eighty, I have to worry about trivial things such as oil, salt, firewood and rice, I ...... After all, I am a little unwilling!" Cheng Wenjin, who was walking on the community road, stopped his steps, looked up at the sky, the night fell, most of the evening sky had been dyed dark, and the distant western sky, but there was still the last golden cloud, and he insisted on the last glory.
"Even the sunset has its last brilliance, I Cheng Wenjin haven't reached the sunset yet, why don't I take advantage of this short time to send a light?" Cheng Wenjin, who looked up at the western sky, muttered to himself, the whole afternoon in his heart had been wandering, and the thoughts that could not be formed began to be like a clay figure in the hands of an artist, slowly taking shape, becoming a nose and eyes.
Then, when Cheng Wenjin withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at it again, the clear and deep beautiful eyes like stars and gems had no hesitation, no wandering, and became extremely firm!
"Little ghost Wang, Aunt Cheng will leave the rest of her life to you!" A soft, glutinous voice shouted softly from Cheng Wenjin's mouth.
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