Let's get remarried,Mrs.Lu

In Jingcheng in April, there has just been a moderate spring rain, which has soaked the dry floor.

Song Ruyi put the takeout she wanted on the back seat of her electric tricycle and tied it firmly to ensure that it wouldn't fall down halfway. After that, she turned and picked up her daughter, Song Wan, who was waiting nearby.

"Mommy." Song Wan, who was not three years old, held her neck and cried sweetly.

What she likes most is to be with her mother song Ruyi. No matter what song Ruyi does, she will be satisfied as long as she can be with her.

"Ruyi, it's just rained. Who knows if it will rain when you come back later. That's good. You put down Wan Wan and I'll take it. It's not very busy yet. You're alone. Just go and come back soon."

When song Ruyi was about to leave, the landlady Zhao Xiaoxiao ran out of the store. She always loved song Ruyi. A woman divorced and took her children. She had never experienced the hard work, but you can think about it.

Therefore, when song Ruyi came to apply for a job with her children, she agreed without saying a word.

The base salary for others is 2000 plus commission. She gives song Ruyi 3000 plus commission.

The child is small. If you want to eat milk powder, it will cost hundreds of cans no matter how cheap it is.

Adults can save, but they can't lose their children.

Song Ruyi works hard and has a good service attitude. In the past year, she has almost zero negative comments.

The landlady is not satisfied with her. She watched her grow up and loved her very much.

But before Song Ruyi refused, Song Wan was unhappy. "No, I want to be with mommy. Mommy said that as long as she didn't go to kindergarten, I'll go wherever she goes."

Song Wan tightly pulled song Ruyi's clothes, for fear that she would be carried off by song Ruyi.

"No, sister Xiaoxiao, I'll take her. I won't place it again for a while. Anyway, this order is also very convenient. It's good to send it to the front desk of their company at one time." Song Ruyi declined Zhao Xiaoxiao's kindness.

She knows that Zhao Xiaoxiao and his colleagues in the hotel take good care of them. They are generally relaxed and don't have to climb stairs.

Moreover, the advertising agency is not far away. She rode there and arrived in about ten minutes. The lunch box is also well packed. It's also convenient for her to carry the child.

Wan Wan is also very sensible. She usually walks or trots with her when she delivers takeout, and won't let her hold her.

Her good daughter is very considerate. It's worth whatever she suffers for her.

"Well, Wan Wan, you should be good and take care of your mother." Zhao Xiaoxiao told the little guy.

"Well, I will. Bye, aunt Xiaoxiao."

Song Ruyi asked Song Wan to grasp the small handrail, and then started the car.

Ear, is Zhao Xiaoxiao tirelessly told, "there are children, ride slowly, we are not in a hurry."

"I see."

*

After Song Ruyi delivered the boxed lunch, because she forgot to bring the takeout check list, the people in the advertising company also knew that it was inconvenient for her to take her children, so they took the initiative to sign with her outside.

Song Ruyi thanked her very much. After signing the order, she tore off a copy and gave it to the other party. "If there is a problem with the takeout, you can call me and write suggestions on our platform. Thank you."

"You're welcome. We've worked together for so long. Our boss believes in Zhao Xiaoxiao and you. Xiaowan, bye."

"Goodbye, sister."

Song Wan didn't lift his head, so he stood on the car and studied the handlebar.

The little head is still turning around. Why can the car move as soon as the handlebar turns?

Isn't that amazing?

Song Ruyi inserted the key and sat in the car before putting the takeout list into her pocket.

Every day, the company wants 60 boxed meals at noon. For each boxed meal, she has a commission of one yuan. The Commission of this order is 60 yuan. Song Ruyi is very happy.

Just when she was happy, she didn't notice that the little guy had started towards her curious goal. The car suddenly moved. Song Ruyi couldn't take care of the zipper of her purse. She subconsciously held the handle of the electric car. At the same time, she put her foot out to protect Song Wan, and then immediately stepped on the brake.

Even though song Ruyi had responded in the shortest time, it was still late. With a bang, their car hit the obstacle in front.

Song Ruyi looks down at her daughter and finds that Song Wan is fine, but her little face is a little white because she is frightened.

She reached out and gently patted her daughter's body, which was a silent comfort.

Then she looked up at the 'obstacle' in front of her that was hit by their car.

The next second, song Ruyi's pupils dilated violently.

It's a luxury car. She's seen the sign.

In someone's garage, someone told her that when she saw those very expensive cars, she'd better hide away and don't touch them.

Because once she touches it, she can't afford it with her ability.

Song Ruyi hopes the car will be OK. After all, such an expensive car should be of good quality.

But she was wrong.

She saw that the tail light was broken.

She knew she couldn't afford it, so she had to run away.

Just as she was holding the handlebar again and preparing to run away, Song Wan suddenly turned around, hugged her and burst into tears.

"Woo woo, Mommy, are you going to sell me to someone else to compensate for the car?"

Song Wan cried. That's what it was on TV.

She doesn't want to be sold to people to pay for the car. She wants to be with her Mommy.

Song Ruyi: "

What do you think all day?

"No, Mommy won't. don't worry."

Song Ruyi comforted patiently. Even if she had to pay, she worked to make money to pay. She wouldn't want to sell her daughter to others to pay for the car.

Really can't. She still has the last step. They won't be so bad that they want to sell their children.

This silly girl is so stupid.

Knowing that song Ruyi would not sell her, Song Wan immediately stopped crying.

She sucked her nose and asked incredulously, "really?"

After all, it is also said on TV that bad children and disobedient children are easy to be sold by their parents.

Her Mommy said not to rotate the handlebars, but she was disobedient and moved. She didn't obey. Did she become a bad child?

"Of course." Song Ruyi said with certainty.

At this time, a dark shadow had stood in front of them. When song Ruyi noticed this person, the man said seriously, "Miss, please get on the bus."

Song Ruyi: "

"Our boss wants to talk to you about the car compensation," the man continued.

Song Ruyi "..."

The owner of the car is in the car?

Song Ruyi laments that their mother and daughter are so unlucky that they can't have the good luck in the TV news to hit a luxury car with an absent owner?

In that case, she would choose to escape without saying a word.

But now he was caught on the spot and wanted to run. It must be impossible.

Song Ruyi hugged Song Wan and followed the man shakily. The man went to the car, opened the door and motioned her to get on the car.

She got in the car with the child in her arms.

She hung her head and didn't look at people. She apologized first. "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Just say what you want me to compensate."

Song Ruyi thinks that what people estimate to see may be her attitude.

Attitude determines everything.

At the moment, she also felt that something had happened, so she should have the courage to face it and escape. For a moment, she avoided it, but it would always exist in her heart and make her feel uneasy.

Moreover, the road is full of monitoring. If the owner wants to investigate, she can certainly be tracked down.

"When talking, should we look at talents more politely?" Lu Jingnan held his chest with both hands and looked very bad.

Song Ruyi: "

Why is this sound a little familiar?

The next second, she looked up and looked at the man.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of thunder. The next second, her eyes turned over and everyone fainted.

Song Wan saw her faint and cried again, "Mommy, Mommy, don't die..."

"Don't worry, your mommy is not dead, just dizzy." she was stunned.

Mr. Lu didn't fill in the last three words.

"Well, aren't you dead?" the little oil bottle rubbed his eyes. "How do you know?"

"Because..." Mr. Lu leaned over and stared at the fainting woman, "I also want to know."

Is Lu Jingnan really so terrible in her song Ruyi's eyes?

This damn woman!