When Mu Wanqing got off work, Dong De reminded her again: "Remember, come to the company half an hour early tomorrow morning, print out the contract, and organize it. Also, when you get home, repair it carefully and take a look.
, you must not make any mistakes.”
Mu Wanqing nodded solemnly, patted her chest and promised: "Don't worry, manager, I will definitely not make any mistakes tomorrow, so you can rest assured and keep your heart in your belly."
Before leaving get off work, Mu Wanqing carefully copied the contract into a USB flash drive and then left.
She first went to the vegetable market and bought a large bag of fresh vegetables and fish, and then took the subway to pick up her son.
People from the "Giya" company are coming tomorrow, and they will definitely be busy by then. It is said that the work schedule of other translators in mb has been finalized long ago, and she is the only one who will receive the translators from the "Giya" company.
There was no need to think about what that scene would be like, Mu Wanqing knew that she would fall down from exhaustion and would never have time to buy groceries, so she had to take advantage of today to buy all the meals for the next few days, so that she would be prepared.
The weather in city a in midsummer is so weird and scary that it changes at any time.
Mu Wanqing was carrying a vegetable bag weighing more than 20 kilograms on one shoulder, holding her son in one hand, smiling and listening to her son talking with gusto about what painting the teacher taught him to draw today, and how many words he recognized. That's right.
When we were working hard, strong winds suddenly blew and heavy rainstorms came one after another.
Almost without thinking, Mu Wanqing quickly took out an umbrella from her bag, opened it, and hugged her son.
In order to hold on to the umbrella, Yang Mu'an hugged the umbrella handle with her whole little body, but the wind was too strong and the umbrella was blown swaying and finally flew away.
"Mom, umbrella." Yang Muan exclaimed.
Mu Wanqing no longer cares about the umbrella.
The rain was so heavy that in just a few seconds, she was completely soaked.
Worried that Yang Mu'an would get sick from the rain, she hugged Yang Mu'an and ran towards the nearest phone booth that could provide shelter from the rain.
An An is getting bigger and bigger, which means her weight is getting heavier. With the vegetable bag hanging on her left shoulder, Mu Wanqing feels for the first time that her physical strength cannot keep up. She is about to be unable to hold her son, and the vegetable bag is so thin.
The thin shoulder strap was like a sharp knife, causing a sharp sting on her shoulder...
Mu Wanqing stood in the phone booth that was filled with an indescribable stench. She looked at her son. His little body was jumping upright. She squatted down slightly and asked, "An'an, are you cold?!"
The color of Admiration An Mingming's lips changed, but he shook his head: "It's not cold."
Mu Wanqing felt heartbroken when she saw her son like this.
She put the vegetable bag that was as heavy as a big stone on the ground on her shoulders, then put her son into her wet arms, hugged him tightly, and then whispered: "An'an, I'm sorry, Mommy asked you to
It's raining again. Mom promises you that when she gets the money, she will buy a car and take An An to school every day, okay?!"
I don’t know how many times this happened to my son in the summer.
Mu Wanqing felt really sad.
She actually wants to be like other parents, buying a car to take her son to and from school every day. This is convenient and safe, and the key point is that it can prevent her children from being exposed to wind and rain.
The winter in City A is really too cold. When I was in school, no matter how thick my clothes were, An An's hands would feel cold and she would often get sick and cough.
An An obediently leaned in Mu Wanqing's arms, speaking in a soft and warm voice: "I don't want a car, I just want my mother..."
