"That's not right. An Yin is learning hard. As adults, how can we not think about children. Well, I'll arrange for someone to come over and cook and wash for them. If she can't live there, rent another house nearby. "

He arranged for a person to pass by, which was equivalent to placing a pair of eyes beside anyin.

Besides, can he eat the rice cooked by his people?

Who knows what he will put in the meal.

Rong Zhen is disgusted to the extreme by the audacity of Dushi Chang, "an Yin won't want it."

"You haven't asked the child how you know she won't agree."

"No need to ask."

"I'm really for the sake of the children. Otherwise, I won't take part in it

"No more." Rong Zhen sneered. She picked her front foot, and his back foot could bribe him to use. Finally, there was an Yin who had more than one of his people. "If you have nothing else to do, I'll have a rest."

Dushichang looked at Rong Zhen and turned away.

From Rong Zhen's room, aunt Yang, who came to serve Rong Zhen, came with some fruit.

When Aunt Yang saw the old man, she quickly stepped back and stood aside to make way for him.

When Dushi Chang passed by Aunt Yang, he stopped to see Aunt Yang from the top and said, "you come with me."

Aunt Yang's heart "cluttered" for a moment, but did not hesitate to answer, "yes."

Dushichang entered the study, sat directly behind the big desk, took out a cigarette, lit one, and looked at Aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang was holding the fruit tray and stood uneasily a few meters away from the desk.

He doesn't talk, and she doesn't ask him what he's looking for.

Seeing aunt Yang's restrained hands and feet, he said slowly, "how long have you been to Mu's house?"

"Mr. huimu, seven years."

"Seven years." For seven years, he didn't pay attention to him. He was either too conscientious or too clever. "How do you feel these days, madam servo?"

"I used to be just a cleaner. My wife may dislike my dirty and won't let me touch anything."

"You're not allowed to touch anything. You're going to get the fruit."

"Madam, although I don't eat it, I have to do it as a servant

"A good one needs to be done." Mu Shichang sneers. Rong Zhen doesn't eat what she takes, not because she used to be a sanitation worker, but because she is afraid that she is one of his people and that she is afraid that she does something in the food.

Aunt Yang listened to the sneer of Dushi Chang, but she shivered and turned white.

Mu Shichang sees aunt Yang's reaction in his eyes. Timid and easy to control, he likes, "can you cook?"

"When we are at home, we can cook, but we in the countryside can also make some home cooked dishes."

"Try some dishes."

Aunt Yang looked up at Mu Shichang with a puzzled look on her face, as if she didn't understand what she meant. However, she just looked at him and quickly bowed her head, "what do you want me to cook?"

"Do whatever you want."

"Yes."

"Go out."

Aunt Yang retired and went out of the study, but frowned.

What's the meaning of this?

Aunt Yang Zhen, please put down your makeup. What do you want to do in front of me

"Mr. mu, what can I do for you?" Rong Zhen looks at Aunt Yang from the mirror.

If this woman is a person of dushichang, she can't ask anything, but you can see some questions from each other's expression.

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