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Chapter 24: 024 Fever

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    This day passed without rush or slowness, but Mo Yu felt that the seconds seemed like years.  In the afternoon, even Quying left.

    In the end, only the sales assistants Xiao Zhu and Mo Yu were left. Xiao Zhu is a person with a strong thirst for knowledge and is very curious about everything.

    Looking at Xiao Zhu's twinkling eyes full of fantasy and expectation for the future, Mo Yu only felt a deep nostalgia.

    Once upon a time, she was also like this. She had strong expectations and curiosity about the new society, and she was full of enthusiasm, wandering wantonly at the edge of life every day.

    At that time, she had many friends.

    At that time, she was still a rising star in society.

    At that time, she firmly believed that the future would be bright.

    Time flies, and finally all turned into a sigh.

    "Xiao Zhu, what is your future life plan?" She asked suddenly.

    "Of course it is to find a stable job and keep my own life!" Xiao Zhu thought for a moment, and then added: "I also need to find a reliable husband! I don't want the kind of frivolous thinking, who doesn't understand anything, but  I need to take care of you. It¡¯s better to be mature and stable, at least not naive than me. The target¡ªum¡ª¡±

    She thought hard, her eyes lit up, "Just like our president, Mr. Wang¡ªjust right."

    Then, she lowered her head again, and her face became lonely.

    "However, for someone as outstanding as Mr. Wang, there must already be many people queuing up, vying for it. Where will it be my turn?"

    Xiao Zhu looked optimistic and was not shocked by this reality.

    "Xiao Zhu, your idea is quite good." Mo Yu praised.  Just having an idea is better than having no purpose.

    At that time, she had the same idea as Xiao Zhu.

    There are not many types of assistant jobs, but the weight is heavy. Every day, various forms are made to assist the salesmen in the same group with logistics.

    Due to long-term frequent contact with the computer, the young Xiao Zhu put on thick black-rimmed glasses prematurely, which made her look a little nerdy.

    Mo Yu really likes this young girl.

    "Knock button." There was a knock on the table, and Mo Yu looked up, but Jian Xiye smiled and looked down at the customer information lying quietly on her desk.

    "How is it? Will there be any pressure?"

    Mo Yu shook his head, "Fortunately, I have remembered. I chose the position of sales, so I am not qualified to talk about pressure."

    "You¡ª" he was stunned for a moment, "Your awareness is quite good."

    "Thanks!"

    "Why?" Xi Ye didn't understand what this thank you was for?

    "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

    "No!" The handsome man put his right index finger in front of his thin lips and shook it left and right, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, whether you can stay or not depends on your performance in the next three months! As for how to behave¡ª  ¡ªFor sales, performance is used.¡±

    "Okay, I'm just here to take a look! Quying is very busy, if you don't understand anything, you can also come to me."

    After speaking, he turned and left.

    Mo Yu felt grateful, she could feel Xi Ye's kindness.

    When it was time to get off work, she quickly picked up her handbag and ran to her son's kindergarten.

    It happened to be the rush hour for commuting, and she hadn't gone out for a long time, and she almost forgot how many people there are in this city.

    She turned sideways and held the handbag in her arms, for fear of thieves.  The whole person was caught in the crowd, like the stuffing in a sandwich biscuit, motionless.

    Fortunately, this time was not long. After ten minutes, she squeezed out of the crowd panting.  The smooth and beautiful neat hair has been scattered, and the whole person has deteriorated a lot.

    She blew hard on the broken hair that fell from the corner of her forehead, and pulled the scattered hair into a small ball and tied it behind her head.

    The soles of her feet were numb and painful, so she simply took off her high heels, carried her bag in one hand and her shoes in the other, and rushed to the next subway.

    At four thirty in the afternoon, she showed up at the kindergarten gate on time.

    When Xiang Xiaonuan saw her mother, she rushed forward excitedly and threw herself into Mo Yu's arms.

    "Mom, I miss you so much!"

    A simple sentence can instantly soothe a woman's tired heart.

    She gently kissed the girl's side face, and said with a smile: "Mom misses you very much too! Well, let's pick up brother together, shall we?"

    The little girl nodded excitedly.

    Along the way, the little girl was excitedly talking about what she had learned today and everything she had experienced.

    Mo Yu replied with a smile.? Quicken your pace.

    His son, Xiang Xiaotian, was really obediently waiting in the classroom. Mo Yu had just arrived, and this was what he saw.

    The little child was sitting upright at the desk, bowed his head, holding a pen in his hand, as if he was doing homework.

    Sometimes he frowned, sometimes stretched, sometimes scratched his head, and sometimes let out a long sigh.  Little people, serious and dignified.  Mo Yu chuckled, waking up the boy who was thinking.

    "Mom!" He has been able to control his emotions very well, walked up to the woman very restrainedly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's hand actively, and said softly: "Let's go back!"

    The teacher said that he is no longer a child in kindergarten. He has to learn to stand upright, to understand the difficulty of his parents, and to learn not to impose his troubles on others.

    The teacher said a lot, and he summed it up as one point: learn to bear everything by yourself!  .

    He can't be like his sister who doesn't understand anything, putting all his emotions on his face.

    A little child, walking farther and farther on the deep road.

    "Xiaotian?" Mo Yu didn't like his son's forbearance, "Do you have any grievances?"

    "No!" The boy vowed.

    Those classmates who said bad things about their mother were taught by him.  He did it in secret, even if those people wanted to die, they would not know that it was him who did it behind the scenes.

    "real?"

    "Mom, do you believe me?"

    Mo Yu was silent.

    She will always reflect: When did it start that her son became what he is now?  It's a mixed blessing.

    Happily, when other children are still acting like a baby, making troubles, and bringing all kinds of troubles to the family, Xiaotian is not.

    The worry is that such a child may not have a happy childhood.

    Thinking of the suggestions given by the experts, Mo Yu squatted down and said earnestly: "Xiaotian, even if there is only my mother, I can bear your troubles. Whether it is now or in the future, if you have any troubles, you can  Speak out, and mother will seek justice for you."

    "Okay, I see. Mom, I'm hungry, let's go home!"

    Mo Yu is in a good mood today, and he cooked five big dishes, mixed with a little bit of sweetness, which are the tastes that children like.

    However, Xiang Xiaotian, who was crying hungry, only moved his chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

    Then, I consciously went to take a bath and went to bed by myself.

    Mo Yu was surprised. He looked at the little daughter who was having fun playing with toys in the enclosure, and then at the son who seemed to have no problems. He became more and more sure that his son must have encountered something troublesome today.

    However, her son was unwilling to confess, so she could only guess by herself, and secretly decided to go to the teacher tomorrow to find out.

    The woman was very preoccupied until she fell asleep. In the middle of the night, she came to check on her son's room, and overheard her son's painful humming.

    Worrying in his heart, he hurried forward and gently placed his hand on the boy's forehead: it's hot!

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