Chapter 142: Superfluous
Moreover, once a woman's ability is too outstanding, she will become cold, arrogant, and very neutral, and will disdain the traditional gentleness and virtuousness of Chinese women to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.
Although it is not necessarily feminine, it will never obey discipline, once this kind of woman becomes strong, it will make men feel tired and useless.
Only men who eat soft rice will like women who are too shrewd and capable.
I believe that Rong Chengyao has the same point of view as him!
Mr. Zhang couldn't sway Summer's thoughts, and looked at her with a hint of indescribable doubt, "You want to become stronger, which is not wrong in itself, but, have you ever wondered if it will be very hard for you to start over at this age?" ”
"Huh?" Xia Ri didn't quite understand the meaning of Mr. Zhang's words, and his mouth was open and confused, and he really looked like Dong Dong.
Mr. Zhang couldn't help laughing, it seemed that he complicated the simple question, so he said, with Rong Chengyao's domineering personality, how could he let his woman do whatever she wanted.
Summer is not a woman who is too shrewd, and kindness and weakness are her greatest weaknesses and greatest strengths. This kind of woman does not have much ambition, she is very suitable for being a wife, and uses her gentle and watery temperament to soothe the hard work of men in their careers.
With Rong Chengyao's resolute and resolute methods, it was a matter of minutes to accept her, and as for why it dragged on for so long, he didn't pay too much attention to it.
Summer is a rare good employee, with her, you can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, it takes time to train new people, or try not to let her resign.
"Gu Shaoqiang found his purpose in life after resigning, if you also want to take a trip to examine your true heart, I can approve you to take a long vacation, keep your position but have no salary. It's never too late to make a decision when you figure it out. ”
Mr. Zhang's suggestion is too humane, although Xia Ri knows that he proposed it, and Mr. Zhang will not embarrass her, but he can't rely on the boss's tolerance to do things that lose his identity.
"Mr. Zhang, this, is this good? I've always been well cared for by you, and I'll be embarrassed to enjoy this kind of treatment again. Rubbing his hands in the summer, he smiled along, looked up at Mr. Zhang, who was pretending to be serious, and lowered his head again.
"Do you bother me less? Not bad this time. Mr. Zhang waved his hand to stop the summer from continuing to be hypocritical, "If Mr. Rong doesn't agree with you to go to work, let's say something else." ”
The Lu of the Eater, the matter of loyalty to the King, in the summer in Huanyu, thanks to the care of Mr. Zhang, the only thing he can do is to do his best to share his worries and solve problems.
Occupying a position but not working, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Summer used the hard work of the first half of her life to meet such an enlightened boss, and she was really lucky.
Xia Ri was very grateful to Mr. Zhang for taking care of him and received his kindness, but fortunately he didn't raise his salary, otherwise she really couldn't accept it with peace of mind.
It would be hypocritical to continue to be hypocritical, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, I'll go out first." ”
Over the years, there have been a lot of summer things, and a small cardboard box can't fit at all. Fortunately, I didn't leave the job, so let's put it away first.
When her colleagues knew that she was going on a trip, they were very envious and gathered around to ask for gifts.
These colleagues who get along day and night, although they gossip and quarrel a little, but they are not tongue-chewing people, and they are really reluctant to get along with them for so long.
His eyes moistened slightly, and he smiled and agreed to their request before being released.
Holding a small cardboard box, standing in front of the building of Uniasia Company, looking back at the company that has been working since graduation, my heart fluctuates in the summer.
Her nose was sore, her eyes were red, and the shiny liquid slowly collected in her sockets and rolled down imperceptibly. This job can't be said to be great, but it gives her independent capital and is able to raise her children without being bullied.
Although the company is not listed, it has a good reputation in this industry, and she has also been favored by many headhunting companies, and the treatment proposed is much better than the current one.
But she refused, she was not an ambitious woman, as long as a job could support her and her son. Big companies have the troubles of big companies, and high salaries also have high pay, which are contrary to her idea of trying to accompany her son.
Moreover, although her social circle is narrow, she also knows that it is really rare to have a good boss like Mr. Zhang, the company's good working atmosphere, and the friendly relationship of colleagues, these are the reasons why she is reluctant to give up.
Summer wiped away the tears from her face, raised her head again, and walked away calmly. Perhaps, when she goes out for a walk and broadens her horizons, the problems that plague her will be solved, and her life purpose will be found.
When I returned to Rong's house, there was a sound of father and son fighting in the swimming pool. Walking past in the summer, in the sparkling pool, two figures, one large and one small, are swimming.
Rong Chengyao swam very well, Dongdong's posture was a little clumsy, his small body couldn't grasp his balance, and he occasionally drank a few sips of water. Fortunately, he was strong, and he had to learn to swim in everything, and under the patient guidance of his father, he practiced tirelessly, and slowly and decently swam in style.
In the summer, I stood by the pool and watched the father and son play and play, for half an hour, and neither father nor son saw that there was a single her by the pool.
The summer is very sad, Rong Chengyao doesn't have herself in her eyes, she can press down the sadness and not say anything, but she pulls the eldest son with one hand, and there is no presence of her in her eyes, it is false to say that she is not sad.
The father and son are frolicking without barriers, and the heart of the summer is lost for a while, it seems that where is the place to return to after all, the son is originally the descendant of the Rong family, so he will be here like a fish in water, enjoy everything that belongs to him.
And what about yourself?
When I returned to the room, I simply packed a few changes of clothes, brought my documents, put them in my son's small suitcase, and put them in a very conspicuous position at the door.
At dinner, he served winter vegetables in summer, which was his favorite chicken thigh.
Dongdong took it and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mom, I have grown up and can eat the vegetables by myself, you should eat them yourself." After speaking, he lowered his head and ate in small bites.
The smile on Summer's face froze, he didn't expect his son to say this, when he used to eat, Dongdong only had to open his mouth, and Summer would feed the dishes he liked to eat directly into his mouth.
The son gulped down the dishes he had carefully cooked, his cheeks were bulging, he was very happy in the summer, and his gentle smile was always blooming on his face, which was a kind of plain and calm satisfaction.
She always thought that watching her son eat at the dinner table was the happiest time of her day, but now, her son is becoming more and more self-reliant, and she is becoming more and more useless.
looked up at Rong Chengyao and found that he didn't look at herself, and her embarrassment could be reduced a little.
Rong Chengyao eats Xiangswen, completely follows the legacy of his ancestors, and does not say a word. Not only do they not say a word, but they rarely make a sound, and even when they eat noodles, they are elegantly rolled up with chopsticks and put into their mouths, and the snoring sound that the general public makes is almost inaudible.
The son and his father are becoming more and more alike, not only in appearance, but also in living habits.
Dongdong used to eat, he would eat in large gulps, and when he met what he particularly liked to eat, he would gobble it up, lest it be the same if he slowed down.
For this reason, Summer taught him a lot, but with little effect.
After returning to the Rong Mansion, his rude habits slowly disappeared, replaced by elegant gentlemanly manners. Sitting in a chair no longer moving from side to side, no more noisy watching cartoons, chewing slowly while eating, and no longer eating in a bowl and staring at the pot.
While feeling relieved in the summer, he was still a little dissatisfied, his son's gentlemanly manners used to only show when he went out, when there were outsiders, when there were only two of them at home, how did Xiao Dongdong come at will!
In the past, he used to match his clothes in the summer, and he wore them how he could; Not now, he will go to the closet to find clothes and match them by himself, without her help at all, and the effect is not generally good.
Her son adapted well in Rongzhai, so she had no worries, and it was time to go.
The table was full of delicacies, and she had no appetite at all, silently bowing her head to pick up the rice, and she didn't eat any taste at all.
The son was eating delicious food, and her little face was satisfied, but she tasted like chewing wax, and she was full after a few bites.
When she got up in the middle of the night to drink water, she missed her son very much, so she went straight to her son's room and saw Dongdong lying on the huge bed sleeping soundly, with his little body lying on his side, his little mouth slightly open, and he made a small snoring sound.
My son's sleeping position is cute, and he is adorable like a puppy. Summer gently walked to his son's bedside, looked at his son's sleeping face, and a smile appeared on his face again.
When her son grows up, she no longer needs her, although she knows that when her son grows up, she should let go and let him accept the challenges given by life, but the emotions accumulated over the years are not so easy to let go.
Just like she thinks about her son, only after her son sleeps, can she quietly come to his room and watch quietly for a while, if it is during the day, her son's study time is too tight, and there is no leisure time left for her at all.
The son's thick eyebrows rose to the peak of the eyebrows, and gradually became fierce; The flesh on the lower jaw is gone, pointed, and the edges and corners are beginning to appear; Only her face still felt fleshy, and she couldn't help but lean over and kiss it.
Dongdong in his sleep may not be very comfortable, so he wiped his face casually, turned over and continued to sleep.
The son's unconscious action completely chilled the heart of the summer, and the son grew up and no longer liked his mother's kisses, and he would not stick to her like before.
She was still hesitant when to go. It seems that he is really redundant.