Wang Chunmei didn't come out to eat. Su Mingming asked her a few questions and found that she was drowsy, so he ignored her, turned off the light, went out, and went to another room to study.
At around ten o'clock at night, Wang Chunmei got up from the bed, pushed open the door of her daughter's room, and said to her, "I'm going to the kitchen to find something to eat. Do you want some?"
"Mom, how late is it? If I don't eat, I will gain weight."
"Okay, if you don't want to eat, I will. Go to bed early and study again tomorrow."
Su Mingming felt that her mother was a little different today. What was normal was no longer normal. Does this mean that her illness has been cured?
This is a good sign. If Su Jian comes tomorrow, her mother will definitely take care of her. Su Mingming is very happy when she thinks of her being deflated. She picks up a book on the table and reads it with relish.
She didn't know when she fell asleep while lying on the table. She moved her body and looked at her watch. It was already past three in the morning. She climbed into bed and continued to dream about Duke Zhou.
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The Feng family's nanny has been working here for four or five years. Tang Hexiang hired her in the labor market. She works quickly and is never lazy, but she has a bad character, is talkative, and likes to take care of her master's affairs.
When she got up to cook in the morning, she heard something moving in Feng Yuanjun's yard. They were all adults and knew about those shabby things. She was so frightened that she almost screamed.
The hostess is recuperating abroad now. Who could be in the room?
Apart from her, Wang Chunmei and her daughter are the only ones left in this family. Oh my god! Could it be that they were the ones who got into the boss's room?
It's really shameless. When Mr. Tang was at home, he held the door and didn't allow Su Mingming to get even half a step closer. Although she didn't explicitly tell her to help keep tabs on her, she had a strong sense of ownership and felt that the mother and daughter were here just for Mr. Feng's money.
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As long as Tang Hexiang is not at home, she imagines herself to be Tang Hexiang. Her nose is not the nose and the face is not the face to the two of them, and she sarcastically calls them bitches behind their backs.
This problem is similar to that of a salesperson in some famous brand stores. When she sees an ordinary customer, she immediately becomes snobbish and verbally insults her, as if she can afford tens of thousands of brand bags, completely forgetting her status.
Now the nanny was so angry and shameless that she really wanted to rush in, grab the woman's hair, and beat her.
In the end, reason overcame her "sense of justice" and she was absent-mindedly helping the kitchen cook when old man Su came in from outside.
"Give me stewed pigeon soup. I want to drink it. Add a piece of pig heart to it. Pig heart and pigeon soup is a great supplement."
The nanny curled her lips, "How old are you? Don't make yourself up to the Lord of Hell."
"What a fart! Do you not know who you are?"
The old man hated this woman very much. She looked like an old sow, black and ugly. She never washed his clothes clean, and secretly spit in his food.
"Of course I know who I am, but some people don't know. They crawl on the bed right under their noses. It's really shameless."
"Who are you talking about climbing on the bed?" Old Man Su asked with big bull eyes.
"You can tell whoever crawls?"
"What a shame, tell me clearly? Are you trying to seduce Xiao Fengzi?"
"Don't take a pee and take a look at yourself. You look just like the Lord of Hell. Can Xiao Fengzi like you?"
The nanny was so angry that she was no match for Old Man Su when it came to scolding people. Humph! Just wait, she will add some ingredients to his food soon to make him talk harder.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He wandered outside Feng Yuanjun's yard and waited for a long time before he finally got up and came out.
"Xiao Fengzi, are there no women in your house?"
Feng Yuanjun said with a dark face, "Uncle Third, what are you talking about?"