Chapter 18: Seven Years Later, Genius Baby Sweetheart Mom [2]

Seven years later, the genius baby sweetheart mom [2]

Yun Hanxiao found herself working here, which made her son's classmates look down on her son a little.

Her genius son should have been treated in the best environment, how could he be looked down upon by such a group of idle children.

After only one semester, she had to quit her job and find another job outside.

In the end, with the help of the principal, she found a good position in a company that was quite difficult to get into.

Data Administrator! This profession generally requires a relatively high degree of education.

Only Yun Hanxiao, who graduated from high school, is not suitable anyway.

But Yun Hanxiao had been a librarian at the school for a while, and the principal felt that there was no problem with her ability.

In addition, most of the work in the reference room is simple work such as managing data, graphics, marriage, and photocopying and printing.

Yun Hanxiao has absolutely no problem.

This kind of work is 9 to 5, which coincides with the time of day when the children go to school.

Two days off on weekends, and you can have a lot of time to take care of your children.

The salary is more than 2,000 a month, so it is quite a satisfying job.

Yun Hanxiao smiled and the interview went very smoothly.

Today is the first day of work, so she can't be late, so she quickly goes to wash and change.

is still a pure ponytail, plus a white shirt, uniform skirt,

Capable and full of youthful vitality, Yun Hanxiao, who is already twenty-seven years old, looks like a college student, slender and beautiful.

"Mom, do you really have to go to work?

Then you have to come back from work, just like before,

You can't go to dinner with the strange big bad wolf uncle and uncle! Yun Shaoze said in an old-fashioned manner.

Yun smiled painfully and whispered:

"Ah, don't say it! I'll be fine!

You have to be like a child when you are a child, why do you care about your mother, what is your mother doing badly?

As a son, you don't feel at ease, well, mom, I'm just too much of a failure! ”.