574. Chapter 574 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 15
An An and Mu Xiaoni could not understand her anxiety at this moment. Instead, they made exactly the same action - holding their chins with their hands, and then said in unison: "Mommy, come on!"
In this current situation, anyone would probably want to find someone to talk to and vent the resentment accumulated in their chest.
But--
Mu Wanqing stared at the two children squatting next to her, looking at her with cute and innocent faces. She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Mommy, come on."
Saying that, Mu Wanqing stood up from the ground, glanced at the job fair venue, and then walked boldly: "If I come to look for a job tomorrow, isn't it just a disguised form of 'passing on'? I don't believe that I, Mu Wanqing, am looking for a job."
No. Let’s go, An Xiaoni, let’s go reserve energy. What do you want to eat tonight?!”
Mu Xiaoni pulled Yang Mu'an to stand up, and then trotted to keep up with Mu Wanqing. She raised her little face and said, "Mommy, An An wants to eat tiramisu, pizza, and stir-fried lobster.
Fried steak.”
After hearing this, Mu Wanqing glanced back at her, and then asked disdainfully: "It's not that An An wants to eat, but you want to eat, right?! You little girl, every time you do something wrong, you only find trouble with your brother.
I'll take the blame for you."
Ever since Yang Mu'an was weaned from breastfeeding, Mu Wanqing has been paying special attention to his nutrition. She knows clearly what he can eat and what he cannot eat, what is good for the body and what can cause cancer.
Over time, MSG was no longer used in the meals at home. Not to mention the fast food outside, she couldn't even cook stir-fried dishes.
But Mu Xiaoni protested loudly, "It's obviously An An who wants to eat it, why are you taking the blame for me? Mommy, if you don't believe it, you can ask An An."
After saying that, Mu Xiaoni immediately turned to glare at Yang Mu'an, and then said fiercely with her eyes: Tell Mommy quickly, those things are what you want to eat.
Yang Mu'an was so frightened by Mu Xiaoni's eyes that she curled up her little mouth, and then... said pitifully: "Mommy, An An wants to eat tiramisu, pizza, stir-fried lobster, and steak.
"
However, there was a voice in his heart: Mommy, An An wants to drink chicken soup.
It's just that my sister grew up in the United States and doesn't like "soup" food very much, and she even hates it. She always says it has a strange smell.
Mu Wanqing didn't say anything. She turned around and looked at her son, who was so squeezed by Mu Xiaoni that his eyes were filled with tears. She faintly raised her lips and smiled.
She laughed because: Yang Muan and Yang Mufan look exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold. The standard one is a miniature version of "Yang Mufan".
Seeing his aggrieved look, Mu Wanqing felt as if she had seen Yang Mufan deflated.
Ever since I met Yang Mufan, I remember that Yang Mufan has always been cold and indifferent. No matter who he saw, he always looked disdainful, giving people a sense of condescension and arrogance.
A man like that will probably never suffer a loss or be wronged in front of anyone in his life.
Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing felt happy.
After just a short period of joy, there is endless loneliness.
After three days of large-scale job fairs, Mu Wanqing fell down from exhaustion.
However, the results of the job fair disappointed her to the extreme.
In today's companies, many job seats are reserved for relatives and friends of internal staff, and every year, there are millions, close to ten million, of domestic university graduates alone, not to mention those who have returned from studying abroad. Secondly, every year
There are so many people who are unemployed and people who have changed companies are constantly looking for jobs.