"Mom, you are the best, the most amazing, you are a genius who knows four languages. What's a little German translation?" Mianmian cheerfully pulled on her mom's arm, jumping for joy.
Wanyu was somewhat carried away by the praise from her daughter and husband. The feeling of insecurity she had before had vanished without a trace, and now her confidence was brimming to the point of overflowing.
Having been successfully hired, the family of three happily walked home from the chemical plant.
"Wife, let's not eat at home today. It's your big day, let's go to the state-run restaurant to celebrate your successful interview," Changhai suggested.
"Yeah, Mom, let's go to the restaurant, I want to eat Dongpo pork," Mianmian said, raising her little hand and agreeing with a crisp voice.
"Sure, let's go to the state-run restaurant," Wanyu decided with a wave of her hand, and the family headed straight to the state-run restaurant.
