Very Secretary

  Very Secretary - Chapter 654 Breaking the Cocoon

   "I'm sorry for her." Meng Jia looked at the sleeping little girl and said sadly.

She still ignored the reality and cruelty of life. When her belly gradually swelled, she realized that Li Shan couldn't stay any longer. Without pointing gossip, after a letter of resignation, she left Li Shan and went directly to Yanhua.

   It is not a problem to find a job with her ability, but she has a belly, who would want her? When I was in Li Gang, I was only thinking about revenge, and I didn't save much money. It was better if the child was not born, but when the child was born, it would pale in comparison. This is not the most important thing. No one is taking care of her weak body, and she has to take care of the child. You must know that Meng Jia was just a child at that time. If it weren't for the support of her children, the embarrassment of life and the barrenness of emotions would be enough to break her down.

After having a child, she realized that finding a job is more difficult. After all, the child is still young. On the one hand, she has to take care of the little girl who is waiting to be fed. Money to hire a nanny. Just when she thought everything would gradually get better, a lung fire almost killed her little girl. The reason was that the nanny took her boyfriend there privately and forgot to take care of her. Only then did Meng Jia know that maternal love is indispensable , no matter how good the nanny is, it can't compare with the care of a little mother.

   Troubles came one after another. Meng Jia was born beautiful, and after giving birth, she added a feminine charm, which made the company's boss covet her. It doesn't matter if you don't have a background. What's more, Meng Jia doesn't have a strong man behind her to support her, so when she is harassed, all she can do is avoid and endure blindly. For the growth of her child, she not only He has to bear the pressure of work and the harassment from the boss of the company. He was called to accompany him for a drink several times, and he almost succeeded.

  In the end, she chose to leave again.

After coming to Junling, I thought everything would be better in a new environment, but as long as there are people, there will be humiliation and injustice, just like money, if some people are rich, then there will be people Poverty is the same everywhere. Meng Jia did not change her situation. Fortunately, the landlord, Grandma Liang, is a caring person. It is not easy for her to take care of the child alone. The rent is only a symbolic amount, and she also helps her take care of the child. Sister-in-law Wang, who set up a street stall with her, lives not far from her, so she can help if she can. Although she can guarantee food and clothing, but seeing that the child should go to school, Meng Jia is very anxious. It’s up to me, and I set up a street stall with Mrs. Wang at night. Although it’s a bit hard, I can get thirty or fifty dollars a night, but it’s still a lot short of the children’s school fees.

   These bitternesses have always been buried in Meng Jia's heart. She didn't want to tell Lu Jianhong, but when she faced Lu Jianhong, who else could she tell Lu Jianhong if she didn't tell Lu Jianhong.

"Meng Jia, I'm the one who's sorry for you." Lu Jianhong's nose was sore, he could imagine Meng Jia's helplessness and pain when he encountered difficulties, but he didn't know all of this, let alone that he was still alive. There is a daughter who lives a difficult life with Meng Jia in this world. Thinking of the child's happy appearance when he had just eaten, Lu Jianhong vowed to give the two girls an explanation.

  Meng Jia wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said, "Jianhong, you won't blame me for giving birth to this child, will you?"

  The topic shifted to the child, a touch of love appeared on Lu Jianhong's face, she gently stroked the child's slightly rough face, and said, "Why would I blame you?"

Meng Jia silently lowered her head, leaned against her nannie's face, rubbed her face lightly, and said, "Jianhong, this is a gift you left me. Seeing her, I feel that all the hardships I have suffered are worth it, but I This mother is incapable, failed to fulfill my responsibility, and let the child follow me to suffer."

  "What's the child's name?" Lu Jianhong held her daughter's hand in his palm.

   "I haven't named her yet, I don't know what to give her last name." Meng Jia said quietly.

  Lu Jianhong stared, and said, "My daughter is of course surnamed Lu."

Tears gushed out suddenly, Meng Jia covered her mouth, trying not to let herself cry out, this was a promise from Lu Jianhong, and it was an approval of her, she didn't care, but she really She is reluctant to let her daughter follow her like this. Although there are no good conditions, the child may not be able to grow up well, but Meng Jia has no confidence that this kind of miracle will happen to her. Letting the child's surname be Lu proved that Lu Jianhong recognized the child.

   "Let's think about it, what name should I give her." Lu Jianhong rubbed her forehead and muttered to herself, "Yes, it's called Lu Mengyao."

  Meng Jia exuded a maternal charm on her face, and said, "Why?"

   "This dream is homonymized as 'Meng', which refers to your surname, and Yao means 'yao'. I hope she will go far in the future."

  Meng Jia smiled, gently hooked Gou Nannan's little nose with her finger, and said, "Ni Nan, you have a name, and it was given to you by your father himself."

  妹囡 laughed in her dream, and she didn't know if she heard this sentence.

  Meng Jia looked out the window, but Lu Jianhong looked at Meng Jia's face. Several years of hard life had already worn away Meng Jia's little immaturity and made her mature quickly.

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help but said, "Meng Jia, you have suffered."

  Meng Jia turned her head, looked into Lu Jianhong's eyes, and said, "Am I getting old and ugly?"

   "No." Lu Jianhong shook her head and said, "You are great. In my heart, you will always be beautiful and never ugly."

Meng Jia's eyes were moist, but her lips were still soft. When Lu Jianhong's **** mouth covered her, her heart throbbed, but her body tensed up. Lu Jianhong rubbed her hands violently. Her chest, Meng Jia's mouth let out an uncontrollable moan, and the desire that had been suppressed for many years burst out in an instant.

   "Jianhong, no, the child is still here." Meng Jia gasped and refused weakly.

   For the first time in history, Lu Jianhong gave Xiao Mengyao a bitter look, and withdrew his hand unwillingly. When he took it out, he grabbed it hard, causing Meng Jia to groan involuntarily.

  Meng Jia's face seemed to drip water, and she said coquettishly, "You're dead."

  ** is gradually fading, Lu Jianhong said: "Tomorrow, no more street stalls are allowed, I will find a way to find you a job."

  Meng Jia remained silent. A man's words were orders, so he had to listen.