Jin Lin hadn't eaten dinner yet, after arriving in the capital from Sioux City, he came directly to Song Anyang, the two chatted a few words, the night was getting deeper and deeper, Song Anyang was a little bit of a landlord, and he was cooking dumplings for Jin Lin in the kitchen.

Quick-frozen dumplings take some time to cook.

With the fire on, Song Anyang pondered that the little bastard should drink milk, so he found the milk powder and soaked half a bottle for the little bastard.

When the milk powder could be loaded into the bottle, Song Anyang suddenly found that something was wrong with the milk powder; I picked up the jar and looked at it carefully, it was still the same can she had bought, but the color and powder of the milk powder were not quite right.

The powder is more delicate, and the taste is more mellow than when she bought it before.

Could it be that milk powder will deteriorate after a few days of opening?

But it feels good to bubble out.

After hesitating for a while, Song Anyang put the milk powder back in the dry cupboard, shook the bottle, found a cup and filled it with cold water, and then put the bottle in the cold water.

When he returned to the living room, Song Anyang put down the cup and milk powder in his hand, and said to Jin Lin: "Zhiyuan didn't make trouble." ”

This will be at home, and the little bastard's coat has also been taken off, and if he wants to catch someone on a whim, he will probably be able to catch it in one hand.

This child has been beating his bones and turning over with kinetic energy, and he has begun to show his teeth and claws.

When Jin Lin heard Song Anyang ask her, she raised her eyes and looked at Song Anyang, and after retracting her gaze, she replied softly: "No." "Children are very lively and active, and such children are more likable.

Jin Lin said no, after Song Anyang put down the bottle, he saw that the dumplings over there seemed to be cooked, so he immediately turned around and ran over to turn off the fire.

Put it in a bowl, Song Anyang came over with the dumplings carefully, put them down and said: "Eat it while it's hot, I won't be able to make good things." ”

Except for boiling dumplings and cooking noodles, she couldn't make anything at this time.

When Jin Lin saw Song Anyang put down the bowl, he reached out and picked up the chopsticks, not in a hurry to eat, but said with a smile: "I can't even turn on the fire, you can at least cook dumplings." ”

Jin Lin was the mayor's daughter before she joined Pei's, and after she joined Pei's, she was a strongman in the workplace.

Usually, she has someone to take care of her food, clothing and daily life.

When God closes a door for you, He will open a window for you. Everyone has gains and losses, and there must be advantages and disadvantages.

"I'm afraid I'll never be able to catch up with your position in Sioux City." Song Anyang replied with a smile.

Jin Lin's methods of doing things were learned by following Pei Yue in the business circle for nearly ten years.

And Song Anyang, even if he has been with Pei Yue for 20 years, he can't learn that.

Pei Yue regards Jin Lin as an assistant, secretary, and business partner; treats Song Anyang as a wife who is raised at home, hugging, kissing, and hugging.

"Status? Asking for these things will only make people feel more tired, not only about yourself, but also about the people around you, there will always be people who need your help, make some unreasonable requests, if you don't help these people, they will say that you are selfish. ”

The higher the status, the more you will really find that people are cold.

Her status is to work until the early hours of the morning every day, and when she puts down her glasses, she is quiet and unaround, and the next day she has to face relatives and friends who may ask for help.

Sometimes, she doesn't understand, what is her efforts for, in order to face the insatiable faces?

When Song Anyang heard Jin Lin say this, his eyes were stunned, and he recalled that he had a distant cousin before, saying that when he thought of Pei's internship, the requirements were not high, and he could be a small manager.

Song Anyang has always cared about Pei's affairs, and the Canadian side doesn't want to finish high school, and her personality is too conceited and arrogant, so she refuses to say that she can't control it.

As a result, her selfish and selfish reputation spread all over the circle of relatives and friends in an instant, and the circle of friends was full of remarks pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

Song Anyang didn't see it at all, and she lived in the capital for a long time, so those remarks would only spread for a few days, and there would be no more.

But Jin Lin stayed in Sioux City for a long time, and it was estimated that she was very embarrassed about similar things.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I've been a little emotional because I've been getting a little emotional because I've been going on so much lately." Song Anyang didn't reply, so Jin Lin explained in a nervous whisper.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things in Sioux City, Jin Lin would not have come to the capital suddenly, she wanted to live here for a few days.

Song Anyang heard Jin Lin's explanation, slowly came back to his senses, and replied with a smile: "It's okay, no one has a scripture that is difficult to read, anyway, as long as you are happy." ”

Even if it is extremely cloudy weather, there will be a day when the dark clouds will disperse; When you feel difficult, it is not the weather, but the human heart.

Happy or unhappy, life still has to go on; If you are so easily forced to a dead end by difficult things, it is not others who are pushing you, but yourself pushing yourself.

When Jin Lin heard Song Anyang comforting her, her eyes were stunned, she chuckled, picked up the dumplings on the table and began to eat.

After Jin Lin finished eating the dumplings, she said that she had nowhere to go and wanted to spend a night here in Song Anyang, Song Anyang was also enthusiastic, and Jin Lin wanted to live in her, so she actively helped Jin Lin make the bed.

Compared with Song Anyang, who can do some housework, Jin Lin really can't do anything.

After tidying up, Song Anyang was also tired, hugged the little bastard and said that he would go back to the house to sleep, and Jin Lin would take care of the rest.

Jin Lin nodded and no longer bothered Song Anyang.

And Song Anyang went back to the house, and she couldn't sleep right away, she had to take a shower for the little bastard before she could sleep.

After helping the child take a bath, Song Anyang's previously sleepy brain had some energy again.

Before holding the child and going to bed, because he was still in good spirits, he remembered the cherries in the living room, and after a little hesitation, Song Anyang took the child to the living room to get the cherries.

When I returned to the bedroom again, I felt that the little bastard was in good spirits, so I had the idea of giving the child enlightenment education.

Sitting on the bed and holding the little bastard in his arms, Song Anyang found a morning teaching book, opened it to tell the child a story, and ate cherries while talking, the atmosphere was extremely warm.

In this warm atmosphere, Song Anyang couldn't support his spirit after telling a story, and fell asleep in a daze.

Song Anyang slept without being ready, and the rest of the time became Pei Zhiyuan's world.

The first thing he took a fancy to was the early education book in Song Anyang's hand, stretching out his pink and tender little fist, and grabbing it with all his might.

After grabbing the book, he tried again.

With a little force, I tore off the pages of the book.

The first time he tore the paper, Pei Zhiyuan may have been frightened, staring at him in a daze, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

However, after he came to his senses, he happily continued to tear the paper, and the more he tore it, the happier he became.

For children, tearing paper is a fun game to the extreme.

Pei Zhiyuan kept tearing the paper, waving his hands, patting left and right, and had a great time alone.

Song Anyang had just slept for a while, and felt that his ears were too noisy, so he opened his eyes in a daze, first stunned, and angry and wanted to be angry and want to laugh.