When she thought of Mu Tingchen's breezy appearance when she met in the office, she panicked, if it wasn't for making money, she wouldn't take his order, she was tired and didn't say anything all afternoon, she always felt that he was deliberately tossing her!

It didn't take long for Lan Xiang to go to the kindergarten to bring the child to the store, there have been many cases recently, others can't see it, Wen Yan can see it: "Sister Lan, isn't there anyone at home to help you watch the child?" I don't mean anything else, I like Yaya very much, I just think...... Are you always so tired that no one will pick you up for the baby? ”

Lan Xiang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, my husband is very tired from work, a programmer, he often works overtime until late, and he can't take care of the children's affairs, and he doesn't have time to take care of them." As for the elderly in the family...... I am a distant marriage, my parents are not around, my husband's parents don't care, they feel that they have reached the age of happiness, every day after breakfast and go out to play, the whole day without seeing anyone, pick up and drop off the children is me, and when they go back from work at night, they have to clean up the dishes and chopsticks left over after their meals and pile up clothes. The girls don't go to school on weekends, they help me take it for two days during the day, and they have to shout this and that hurt......"

Wen Yan frowned when she heard this: "In the future, you can also bring Yaya to the store on weekends, let her play in the lounge when she is busy, let her come out to play when she is free, and sleep in the lounge if she wants to sleep." ”

Lan Xiang bit his lip, and a touch of forbearance flashed under his eyes: "My husband's parents have no fertility grace for me, I can understand if they don't help me, the child is my own, I don't have any complaints, I don't think I'm pitiful, when they need me in the future, I also have a reason to ignore it, no one owes anyone, my husband wants to repay the kindness of birth and nurturing is my husband's business." ”

It's not easy for everyone, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, Wen Yan doesn't know what to say, looking back, in terms of family, she doesn't seem to have faced all kinds of problems like normal people, she has to face, only Mu Tingchen, I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.

Yaya is young, she doesn't understand what her mother is talking about, and she doesn't understand how tired and sad her mother is, so she took a small notebook and drew on the table: "Mom, this is the teacher's homework for painting, but I can't draw the sun well, can you help me draw it?" ”

Lan Xiang used all his tenderness to Yaya: "Well, my mother doesn't have time, she still has to work, can you draw it yourself?" Mom will come home in the evening and help you take a look. ”

Wen Yan is good at painting: "I'll come, Sister Lan, you go and get busy." ”

Yaya likes Wen Yan very much: "Beautiful aunt, do you know how to draw the sun?" ”

Wen Yan nodded: "Yes, Auntie can draw everything, Auntie used to learn to draw, not only can she draw the sun, but she can also draw you." Come, Auntie will teach you how to draw. ”

Lan Xiang asked casually: "Xiao Yan, you used to learn to paint?" So why do you want to open a dessert shop? You probably like to draw, right? ”

Wen Yan smiled: "I used to be a designer, but then I didn't want to do it, so I came over and opened a dessert shop, and the painting I learned was put on hold." It's useless to like it, people's lives can't always be step-by-step, I like freedom, I can do whatever I want, so it's called life. ”

Lan Xiang was a little envious: "A young man like you still has a lot of time to spend and do what you want to do, even if you get married, it doesn't seem to have any effect on you, I'm different, running around for life and for the family every day, the whole person turns like a spinning top, the only time to stop is to sleep at night, and I can't wake up, for fear that the child will have a headache and brain fever, and can toss the dead, I really envy you." I've always wanted to ask what happened to you and your husband, if it's inconvenient for you to say it. ”

Wen Yan lowered his eyes: "It's not that it's inconvenient to say, it's that I don't know what to say, don't envy me, I'm actually not as good as you, you at least have a complete family and such a lovely child, on the surface I have everything, but in fact I have nothing." Everyone is envious of what they don't have, but what you have is also envied by others. ”

In the evening, Wen Yan didn't stay too long, Lan Xiang and the others got off work, and she closed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the night breeze was slightly cool, and there were many pedestrians on the road, so she felt more secure, so she didn't take a taxi, and it was not particularly far to walk home.

Suddenly, the feeling of being followed came back again, and she cautiously glanced back, but found nothing unusual, and couldn't help but speed up her pace.

On the street around the corner behind her, in a black Rolls-Royce, Mu Tingchen's face was a little cold: "If you scare her again, I'll screw off your head." ”

The driver was a newcomer, not as sophisticated as Chen Nuo, and his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking in fright: "Yes, boss...... So now...... Do you want to follow or not? ”

Mu Tingchen paused and said, "Follow, stay away, you can leave at the gate of the community." ”