Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1136 1153 [Please grow some snacks]
In the bedroom——
The little nanny Jin Sanshun turned over on the bed and felt that the side was empty, so she closed her eyes and reached out to touch it.

"Uh, why is there no one?"

The little nanny Jin Sanshun woke up with a start, and when she opened her eyes, there was nothing around her, and her mother, Pu Chunhua, went to nowhere.

Babysitter Jin Sanshun: "..."

Startled for a moment, then got up from the bed with a jerk.

She was about to yell, but the door of the room was pushed open with a stubborn sound, and her mother, Pu Chunhua, came in with a bowl of soup.

"Mom, where did you go?" Jin Sanshun asked.

"I'm making soup—try it, how does it taste?" Park Chunhua handed the soup to her daughter and asked her to taste it.

Jin Sanshun directly took a sip from the spoon, then gave Park Chunhua a thumbs up and said, "Great! This soup is delicious!"

After saying this, Jin Sanshun put the soup bowl aside, snuggled into Park Chunhua's arms and said, "Grandma, you are so kind to me, you made me soup so early - I love you so much!" After finishing speaking, he raised his head and kissed Pu Chunhua on the cheek with a click.

Park Chunhua: "..."

Caught off guard that her daughter would be so enthusiastic, she hurriedly said, "Ahem, I... I made this pot of soup for President Song to drink, just to let you taste it—he was drunk last night."

Kim Sam Soon: "..."

I haven't figured out how Park Chunhua treats Song Zhichao so well, but I immediately remembered something.

"What? President Song came back last night?"

"Yeah, I came back at about two o'clock last night."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I see you are asleep."

"Aha, who opened the door for him then?"

"Who else is it? It's me."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L M I"

She used to be very diligent, but since Song Zhichao didn't go home, she became lazy, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, so she was often criticized by Song Zhichao.

"No, President Song is a very nice person, he didn't scold you, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"Just to criticize you."

"How did you criticize it?"

"He said you were lazy."

"Uh, what else?"

"You stole his drink."

"Uh, what else?"

"Stealing his bathtub."

"Oh my god, he's going to die, he knows all about it!" Jin Sanshun covered his face in embarrassment.

"If you want people not to know, you have to do it yourself, so you have to be more careful in the future!"

"Are you my mother or his mother, why are you talking to him?"

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about, girl! How old am I, how could it be... Maybe that or something."

In fact, Park Chunhua is only in her thirties this year.

She got married early, and gave birth to Kim Sam-soon at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Today is the most mature and emotional age for a woman. Although she doesn't care if others say that she is old, but when these words come from her daughter's mouth, she feels a little uncomfortable; In particular, her daughter also mentioned President Song, saying that she was older than President Song. For some reason, Park Chunhua felt even more uncomfortable.

"Ahem, that's not what I meant... You know that when you go out with me, people treat us as a pair of sisters, and some people even say that you are prettier than me, with fair skin and more Taste...I mean, don't keep talking to that Chairman Song." Jin Sanshun took Park Chunhua's hand and shook it.

What Jin Sanshun said is also true. In terms of age, Park Chunhua is her mother, but she is only a dozen years older than her. Although she is in the countryside of Busan, she is well maintained, especially Busan women are mostly close to the sea. The skin is exposed to wind and sun. She is swarthy, but Park Chunhua is surprisingly fair and delicate, and her figure is plump.

In contrast, as long as you are a man, you will feel that Park Chunhua is more interesting than those little girl movies.

After listening to the explanation, Pu Chunhua spit out: "You, what nonsense! Now both of us, mother and daughter, live in President Song's house, and they pay you a salary, and help your sister enter school, so you and I You must have a grateful heart, serve others well, and don't give birth to some messy thoughts, especially don't be lazy and slippery, that's not good!"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, let's do it!" Jin Sanshun was afraid of Park Chunhua, this mother is good at everything, but loves to preach.

"In this case, get up quickly and clean the room, and the courtyard also needs to be cleaned."

"Oh my god, can you let me sleep a little longer, besides, President Song won't wake up so early." Jin Sanshun just wanted to be lazy, but was pulled out of the bed by Park Chunhua.

"After drinking the soup, go out to work!" Park Chunhua said.

……

In the bedroom, on the bed—
Song Zhichao woke up in a daze, rubbing his head, it hurt a little.

Drinking too much is really bad, it hurts your body.

He felt a little confused.

It seems that I remembered something, and it seemed that my head was empty and I didn't think of anything.

But there is one thing that left an impression on him. Last night he was reprimanding that lazy little nanny, Jin Sanshun.

To be honest, when I first took over the little girl Jin Sanshun, she was pretty good, able to endure hardships, and quite capable.

But the environment can change a person, especially a wealthy environment like his own, which made that girl Jin Sanshun "degenerate".

As far as Song Zhichao knows, the life of the little nanny Jin Sanshun is very petty.

When she is not at home, she makes facial masks, watches TV, drinks red wine, and occasionally cooks some western food for herself, and even secretly takes a flower bath in her big bathtub.

Well, Song Zhichao actually heard all this news from Han Jiaren.

Han Jiaren also specifically told her that she wasn't exposing anything, nor was she deliberately speaking ill of others behind her back, but she just couldn't see it and spoke up for justice...

Song Zhichao knew that she was jealous.

In any case, Song Zhichao also felt that it was necessary to teach this little girl Jin Sanshun a good lesson.

It's a pity that he has no time or opportunity. He was drunk last night, but he spoke out what was in his heart. I don't know if that Jin Sanshun was "taught"?What about the attitude of admitting mistakes?

Just when Song Zhichao was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door, and it was the voice of the little nanny Jin Sanshun: "President Song, are you awake? The hangover soup is ready, do you want to bring you a bowl?"

Song Zhichao: "..."

Sure enough, the little girl changed after being criticized and educated last night.

"Bring it in!" Song Zhichao got up from the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable, and reclined down again.

The door was pushed open, and the little nanny Jin Sanshun took a sneaky look inside. Seeing that Song Zhichao had really woken up, she came in with a hangover soup with a smile, and said to Song Zhichao, "President Song, I will serve you the soup."

"Uh, very good." Song Zhichao felt that the little girl was very sensible.

So Jin Sanshun helped Song Zhichao up, put a pillow under his waist, and brought soup to feed him himself.

Song Zhichao was also accustomed to this way of enjoying the landlord, old money and capitalist, so he didn't reject it very much. He opened his mouth and took a sip of the soup.

Originally, he was drunk last night, his stomach was very uncomfortable, and his mouth was even tasteless, but this soup tasted like an instant appetizer.

Comfortable!

Delicious!

Song Zhichao: "..." Surprised for a moment, he looked up at Jin Sanshun and said, "This soup is not bad!"

Jin Sanshun was praised, and smiled brightly: "As long as you like it—come on, President Song, drink more!" He scooped up the hangover soup and sent it to Song Zhichao's mouth in a flattering manner.

Song Zhichao drank a few more sips, suddenly remembered something, stared at Jin Sanshun and said angrily: "Okay, Jin Sanshun, your conscience is greatly broken..."

Kim Sam Soon: "..."

With a dazed look on his face, Song Zhichao didn't know why he suddenly lost his temper.

"Since you can make such a good hangover soup, why didn't you make it for me before? You made it to please me after I criticized you last night. You are too bad!" Song Zhichao scolded angrily.

Kim Sam Soon: "..."

How can this be explained?How can I explain it to appease Chairman Song?
Before Jin Sanshun could figure it out, he heard a "bang", the door of Song Zhichao's room was pushed open, and then a person rushed in and said, "I'm sorry, President Song! This hangover soup is not made by Sanshun, but by me." I did it! Don't blame her, it's all my fault, it's my fault! Wooooooo!"

Song Zhichao: "..."

Also with a dazed look on her face, she looked at the person and pointed at her: "You, Park Chunhua? Didn't you go back to Busan?"

(End of this chapter)