Zhao Qingshan listened secretly through the door for a while.

Although Teacher Han doesn't look serious, her teaching style and wording make Zhao Qingshan unable to find faults.

Feng Yunyu, who didn't have much awe for this dance teacher during the period, joked that he wanted to see Teacher Han's dancing skills, but was ruthlessly rejected by Teacher Han, on the grounds that dance is dance, it is not juggling, and the audience can start performing by clapping their hands.

This sentence made Zhao Qingshan have a different opinion of the coquettish Teacher Han, but it was only so insignificant.

Zhao Qingshan took the time to go to the supermarket to help the three little guys replenish some daily necessities, and then bought some fresh vegetables and fruits with relatively large nutritional value, and the total amount of money spent thousands of oceans.

When the big bags and small bags were brought back to the living room, it was close to eleven o'clock, and Aunt Liu had already begun to choose vegetables, and Zhao Qingshan was not in a hurry to classify these things, so she carried a few bags of vegetables into the refrigerator and joined the ranks of choosing vegetables.

"Mr. Zhao, you are busy with you, I don't need your help here. Aunt Liu said embarrassedly, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, Aunt Liu, I'm also from the countryside, and I'm no stranger to you than you in the job of choosing vegetables and stir-frying. Do you want to believe it, I'll stir up a few dishes for you to try?"

Zhao Qingshan said shamelessly, people who don't know his cooking skills can really be bluffed by him.

Aunt Liu also wanted to "drive" Zhao Qingshan out, but found that Zhao Qingshan's movements on his hands were really neat, although his fingers were not black, but there were many large and small scars, not like a person who was not diligent in his limbs.

Aunt Liu simply smiled and said no more.

It's just that the young man wants to make a good impression in front of her, after all, they are under the same roof.

As for the rest, the simple woman didn't think much about it, and she didn't even think about why Zhao Qingshan wanted to make a good impression.

However, this makes Aunt Liu a little uncomfortable, in the past two years, she has been taking care of this Nuoda villa alone, day after day, year after year, anyway, it is not tired, not easy.

But the key is that you don't need to look at anyone's face, you don't need to be called by anyone, and part of the money you earn helps the daughter who is not at ease to save it by herself.

Her monthly salary is not high, four thousand, and the nanny in the villa next door has a monthly salary of eight thousand five, which is more than double the salary.

But what do people do?

Not to mention serving tea, pouring water, cooking and washing clothes, and taking care of the couple who are busy with work, there is also a demented old man at home, who has to serve him for eating, drinking, and Lazar, so while the colleague shows off to her, he also complains to her.

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There is also a child under the age of three, not only to take care of eating and drinking Lazar but also to get used to coaxing, the little guy is the real ancestor of the family, in case of wiping off a little skin, it is a big event on the head of the family, so all the time sloppy.

Of course, Aunt Liu envies the high salary of her peers, but if she wants to change the job of 8,005, she will definitely not do it, why?

How nice it is to do some work alone, no one cares about it, no one makes trouble.

Mrs. Zheng is also a good person, and she always doesn't forget to bring some gifts to see her as an old woman on the New Year's Day, although she won't stay too long, but she doesn't have to say what people want.

It had become her home as a widow, and she wished to work here for a few more years so that she could earn a dowry that she could barely manage.

Even when the young master of the Zheng family got married, she thought that she must serve the young lady well, do her own work, and not let the family drive her away.

Plans can't keep up with the changes.

Suddenly, this "home" became lively, and the workload for her to take care of the housework increased dramatically, and that kind of free and easy life disappeared in an instant.

I must be nervous.

I'm worried about being tired, and I'm worried about looking at people's faces.

I have to say that Mrs. Zheng is really a wonderful person, as soon as she came yesterday, she chatted with her for a while, and the words were still as comfortable as usual, and she felt no less cordial than those relatives and friends in her hometown who spoke dialects.

Three thousand!

Now that I have 7,000 yuan a month, college students may not be able to earn so much money, right?

At that moment, she felt that it didn't matter if there were a few more people in the villa.

Mrs. Zheng also said that she didn't need to wash the clothes of the three children, let alone the others, and that she didn't need to take care of everyone's rooms, so as not to make people think she was nosy.

Of course, Mrs. Zheng said this as if she was joking, and Aunt Liu kept it in her heart so as not to be really thought of being nosy, but she would definitely ask them one by one if they needed her to help clean the room.

After all the calculations, she will cook a few more meals, wash the dishes a few times and mop the floor a few times than usual, what's the big deal?

"Auntie, take a look. Someone's sleeves flicked, cut a vegetable and pulled out a horizontal knife posture.

After picking the vegetables, Zhao Qingshan still refused to go out of the kitchen, and said shamelessly that he must show his knife work, Aunt Liu was very helpless, so she had to give Zhao Qingshan a start.

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The knife work of the people is not bad, but it is only good, far away from the two words "show", how can the simple Aunt Liu say anything flattering, and it is good to hit someone who is shameless without telling the truth.

The two chatted with each other, and the topic once again touched on Aunt Liu's daughter.

Aunt Liu obviously didn't have the restraint and instinctive vigilance when she chatted with Zhao Qingshan for the first time, and she didn't even need to be so positive that Aunt Liu told her daughter a lot about herself.

"She's busy with work, not only does car sales, but also seems to work part-time...... It seems to be a graphic model, I don't know much about you young people anyway, she doesn't usually come here to see me, and it's not convenient for her to come, so I won't let her come. We rural people get married relatively early, both men and women, many of them are married before the age of 20 or early 20, she is still two years older than you, a few years ago said that she had a boyfriend, but I have never seen her talk about marriage, I don't know what her object looks like, I am anxious, I don't listen to her, I always say that I am not in a hurry to get married......"

There was fish boiling in the pot, Zhao Qingshan put the lid on the pot, listened with a smile, and nodded from time to time.

When Aunt Liu finished sighing, Zhao Qingshan comforted: "The lifelong event of the children, the parents are not in a hurry, she has her own plans." Besides, now there are a lot of unmarried men and women in twenty-five or sixteen, and those like me are considered to be married early, so you can't compare your daughter with me. ”

Aunt Liu worried: "If she doesn't get married, the big stone in her heart will always be hanging, and it won't touch the ground." ”

Parents will always hang a stone or even a boulder for their children, and this one falls and that one goes up to the heart, endlessly, and they worry about their children all their lives.

And Zhao Qingshan, who has no parents, can only be envious.

I can only imagine the outline of my father and mother when I was a child or a teenager.

Others hate life and death ruthlessly, hate that son who wants to be raised but doesn't treat him, but he doesn't even have to hate.

Because when his parents died, he didn't know what it meant to "want to raise a son but not a parent", only that the sky had fallen.

Fortunately, God didn't kill him completely, leaving a gap, so that he gritted his teeth and drilled out, until in the end, his small figure led the smaller figure than him, standing in the vast world, and finally stopped breathing.

And his parents in the other world, just such a son as him, I am afraid that he would have thought he was dead.

As soon as he thought of the scene where his parents washed their faces with tears, Zhao Qingshan's heart was like a knife.

Parents in the world are respectable, but children in the world are not filial.