Super twins: Daddy chase my mommy

Chapter 170 A Teacher For One Day, A Mother For Life
"Yes, can you understand? I just moved here for convenience, but my identity is only a teacher of painting for Sang Yuxin, so there is no need to trouble Sister Liu to make breakfast for Yanyou and me."

Sang Shijun suddenly realized: "Ah..."

He looked at the omelet eggs on the table, and slowly put the omelet eggs into Xia Bing's plate with a knife and fork with both hands, and said seriously: "One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a mother. You don't have to think too much, Sister Liu also She doesn't think too much, taking care of my son's teacher is also part of her job."

The knife and fork collided with the ceramic plate, making a crisp collision sound.

Xia Bing looked at the hot omelet eggs on the plate, but the words of Sang Shijun echoed in his mind, "One day is a teacher, and life is a mother." '

No matter how I think about it, I feel that this sentence is a bit strange, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Xia Bing didn't bother with this problem anymore.

There are indeed many families who have enough respect for tutors.

After breakfast, since Xia Yanyou and Sang Yuxin were in the same kindergarten, Housekeeper Xie sent them off together, and Sang Shijun also went to the company early.

The servants were busy with their own affairs, Xia Bing was the only one in the whole villa, doing nothing!

Xia Bing suddenly felt like being taken over by a rich man.

My current state is like a canary wrapped in a luxurious cage!

After this ridiculous idea popped up in his mind, Xia Bing immediately shook his head with a sneer.

When did her imagination become so rich?

When she has nothing to do during the day, she should find a job in fashion design now and make full preparations for setting up a studio in the future.

In the next few days, Xia Bing started going around for interviews during the day.

However, the company she was interviewing with was either not capable enough to satisfy her, or the salary offered was too insulting.

After several rounds of interviews ended without a problem, Xia Bing couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

She even thought about skipping the process of going to work and setting up a studio directly.

But when she was really going to do this, she didn't dare to bet so big.

The balance of the bank card happened to be enough to open a studio, but if she failed, she would have no way out.

If this matter had been done before, she would definitely have taken the gamble without hesitation.

To die and then to live.

But it's different now, she has Xia Yanyou to raise, if she fails, it will become a problem for her to support and raise Xia Yanyou.

And she never planned to touch the money Xia Yanyou earned her.

It was the child's money, and at most it was kept for him now, and when he became an adult, she would return the money to him intact.

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

Sang Shijun saw Xia Bing's busyness and entanglement these days. That night, while the children had gone to bed early, he asked Xia Bing to talk in the living room.

"It's been a while since you moved here. I wonder if you're used to it now?" Sang Shijun held a small European-style jacquard milk jug with his bony fingertips, and poured Xia Bing a cup of hot English milk tea.

Xia Bing nodded: "I'm almost used to it, thanks to you for taking care of our mother and son."

Sang Shijun's eyes deepened, and he said slowly: "Actually, I did this because I had some selfishness in it."

(End of this chapter)