Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

"Just, can you understand? I just moved here for convenience. However, my identity is only a teacher who teaches sang Yuxin's painting. There is no need to trouble sister Liu to make breakfast for me and Yanyou. "

Sang Shijun suddenly realized: "ah..."

He looked at the ohm eggs on the table, and slowly put them on Xia Bing's plate with both hands and knives and forks. He said earnestly, "one day is a teacher and life is a mother.". You don't have to think too much, and sister Liu won't think too much. Taking good care of my son's teacher is also one of her tasks. "

The knife and fork hit the ceramic plate, making a crisp crash sound.

Xia Bing looks at the hot ohm egg on the plate, but in her mind echoes sang Shijun's sentence: "one day is a teacher, life is a mother."

No matter how I think about it, I think it's a little strange, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Xia Bing doesn't worry about this problem any more.

Indeed, there are many families that have enough respect for tutors.

After breakfast, because Xia Yanyou and sang Yuxin are in the same kindergarten, housekeeper Xie sends them together, and sang Shijun goes to the company early.

Servants are busy with their own things, the whole villa, only Xia Bing alone, idle!

Xia Bing suddenly has a feeling of being wrapped up by rich people.

I feel like a canary in a luxurious cage!

After this ridiculous idea pops up in the mind, Xia Bing immediately sneers and shakes his head.

When was her imagination so rich?

When there is nothing to do during the day, she should now find a job in fashion design and be fully prepared for the establishment of a studio in the future.

In the next few days, Xia Bing began to interview everywhere during the day.

However, the company interviewed was not satisfied with her strength, or the salary offered was too insulting.

After several rounds of interviews, Xia Bing can't help but feel frustrated.

She even thought, simply skip the process of going to work and set up a studio directly.

But when she was really ready to do so, she did not dare to bet so much.

The balance of the bank card happened to be enough to open a studio, but once it failed, she had no way back.

She would have gambled without hesitation.

Die and live.

But now it's different. She has Xia Yanyou to raise. Once she fails, she even becomes a problem to support Xia Yanyou.

And Xia Yanyou to her to earn those money, she never intended to touch.

It was the child's money. At best, it was kept for him now. When he was an adult, she would return the money to him intact.

At that time, whether he wants to study abroad or start a business to earn money, everything depends on his own preference.

Sang Shijun saw Xia Bing's busy and tangled days in his eyes. On that night, while the children had gone to bed early, he asked Xia Bing to talk in the living room.

"You've been living here for some days. I don't know if you're used to it now?" Sang Shijun's distinct fingertips, holding a small European jacquard milk pot, poured a cup of hot British milk tea to Xia Bing.

Xia Bing nods: "already used to almost, this still must thank you to us mother and son's care."

Sang Shijun's eyes were deep and he said slowly, "in fact, I do this with some selfishness in it."