This girl, from the moment she entered the door, she looked at her unpleasantly, always with a touch of foxy demonic spirit, she also boasted that she had a bit of talent, and the most hated was such a woman, sometimes she felt that her husband looked at Mengjun's eyes wrong, how could a father look at his daughter like that? Because of this, she sees Mengjun as a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh. Now, she can allocate this thorn, and not only that, but she can also get a small income, and this transaction is really cost-effective.

The next morning, as soon as Mengjun woke up, she was attracted by the fragrance of food, she had a trance, this familiar smell of food was only made by her father, could it be that her father woke up? She stood up excitedly, but immediately realized that it was impossible, and even if her father woke up, he would not be able to run home and cook alive! She shook her head self-deprecatingly, this must be the breakfast made by Chen Lanzhi.

But this so-called woman who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers never cares about laundry and cooking, and since her father was hospitalized, she has always indiscriminately stuffed some change to her younger siblings for them to buy and eat. When did she become so diligent? The sun is coming out of the west! Anyway, she had to do whatever she had to do today. She dressed herself and brushed her hair briefly.

Suddenly realized, where should she go today? Still going to that lock gold restaurant? No! She can't go to that place, and there are fewer jokes that the black-bellied man let her make there yesterday? Going to school? But what about my father's medical expenses? The cost of spending every day was like a mouthful of blood, forcing her all the time. Then go ahead and find a job!

"Mengjun! Are you up? Come, sit down and eat! As soon as Mengjun walked out of his room, Chen Lan said enthusiastically. Mom, how did you remember to make breakfast today? Mengjun was obviously very uncomfortable with her enthusiasm.

"Hey, why can't I cook? You've been working so hard these days, shouldn't I make you a breakfast? Chen Lanzhi said, and served a bowl of porridge for Mengjun. Mengjun had no choice but to sit down, smiled at her, and thought: Didn't her conscience find out?

"Can you taste this oil cake I made again, it tastes like your dad made?" "Well, yes, it's a lot like my dad did, I just got up and smelled it." In the end, she doesn't stretch out her hand and don't hit the smiling person, since Lanzhi is so enthusiastic, as a junior, she should always show a minimum of politeness. If Chen Lanzhi is always like this, then how happy their family should be together! Mengjun happily longed while eating, she was still a simple child after all, how would she know that Chen Lanzhi's claws were already approaching her.

"Mengjun! I'll get you a new job, girl's family, why do you have to go to a place as complicated as a sprinkler shop? Why bother if you can't make money after working so hard? Ay! If it weren't for your father's illness, I wouldn't have let you go to work! You study so well, you will definitely get into a good school in the college entrance examination, but my mother knows that you are a good child, and she is willing to share the worries of your family, for the sake of your younger siblings and your father, you do not hesitate to sacrifice yourself, you pay so much for your family, I will never forget your benefits! ”

Chen Lanzhi gushed endlessly, it really made Mengjun a little uncomfortable, maybe it was really her work for days that made her feel guilty, so she would have such a remark, right? Mengjun thought so in his heart, but he didn't think about anything else. Anyway, she said she wanted to find a job for herself, so let's go! As long as she can ensure her father's medical expenses, she doesn't have to worry about anything else.

"Thank you, Mom, let's go after breakfast!" Mengjun said happily, but it was in Chen Lanzhi's arms. After a while, Mengjun had breakfast, Chen Lanzhi sent the two children to school, and then took Mengjun's hand to a taxi to an inn.

In the taxi, Mengjun received a call from the black-bellied man, and he was afraid that Laneige would know something, so Mengjun dealt with him in a few words.

Mengjun couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Chen Lanzhi bring him to this place, but Chen Lanzhi patted her shoulder and said, "Hey! My good friend lives here, that is, she helps you find a job, is to go to her company as a clerk, the job is easy, and she earns a lot, which is also a change of direction to help us, for the sake of your filial piety. ”

Seeing that she was so sincere, Mengjun dispelled the doubts she should have. Chen Lanzhi led Mengjun into a more secluded room in the corner of the second floor, and a simple-looking woman politely received them. The woman also gave a brief introduction to her company, and Mengjun was relieved when she heard that she was really going to be a clerk, and they were all jobs she was familiar with.

Then the woman handed Mengjun a drink, and Mengjun really felt thirsty, so he took it and drank it all. But immediately a feeling of vertigo swept over her and caused her to lose consciousness very adultly. Chen Lanzhi and the woman looked at the fainted Mengjun and laughed fiercely.