Mother Wu has always had a loving smile on her face, her eyes are full of doting smiles, and she looks down at the young lady who is looking at her feet, this casual and unruly girl who is only in front of herself, this ghost and spirit is a child who is not stained with the world, and she is forced to be suppressed and forced by life to become a young man, and she is so depressed that she dare not release her true self.

Facing this child, Wu's mother felt sorry for this stubborn and strong child in her heart.

"Put on your coat, come down to eat, remember to put on your shoes, don't catch a cold!" Wu's mother did not answer Ning Bing'er's question.

After all, how she ended up here, maybe she didn't know herself.

Wu's mother, who turned around and walked downstairs, was thinking about this strange thing, and she still didn't know why she was in this house, or who the employer who gave her a salary for thirty years!

Thirty years of salary?

Now she's in her fifties, thirty years, how could she live so long?

Wu's mother shook her head a little funny, filtering the scenes in her mind like a movie.

I still remember that day Yuan Xuefei took a team of people to see the house, negotiated the contract, and finally signed to sell the house, the whole thing went smoothly, Yuan Xuefei was full of smiles, brilliant, just like the most dazzling peony when a hundred flowers compete.

After signing and sending the buyer away, Yuan Xuefei still shouted at herself with disdain in her arrogance: "Mother Wu, in the future, this family will no longer be the Ning family, it has become someone else's, you pack up your things and leave, this family doesn't need you." ”

After speaking, Yuan Xuefei took the key in her hand, walked out of the room with a high spirit, carried her handbag, and swaggered out of the villa.

Looking at the empty villa, looking at the house where she has lived for so many years, and thinking about getting along for so long, Mother Wu never thought that this woman would be so ruthless and could sell Mr. Ning's house.

The Bay Villa is the most decent wealth that Ning Guowei struggled for in his life, the only fixed asset he left for his two children, and the only hope for Mr. Ning's life now, but it was sold by the ruthless Yuan Xuefei.

It can be said that it is sold cheaply!

The price is beyond anyone's imagination!

That night, Wu's mother didn't sleep all night, her eyes open, she wanted to see this home clearly, she wanted to remember everything about this home, and even cleaned every corner again, she was afraid that the next family would not take care of this home when it came.

Either breaking Mr. Ning's favorite vase, or messing up the young master's toys, or tossing the young lady's room to the point that it was not human, that night, Wu's mother cleaned the whole house all night, she was so tired and exhausted that she didn't want to rest, she was reluctant to leave this home, reluctant to leave everyone in this family, and even more reluctant to leave this place where she had too many fantasies.

Regarding Wu's mother, she has no children, her children have been missing many years ago, they don't know life and death, and they have loved Ning Bing'er and Ning Xiangtian as their own biological children since they were children, or they have known Ning Xiangtian's feelings for Ning Bing'er very early, and they have been secretly helping, and they are bent on matching this pair of children who are not related by blood to be together.

This is a bad fate, a waiting for no result, but Wu's mother always helps these children invisibly, and always wants to let their unknown tomorrow have a perfect ending.

As soon as the morning dawned, Wu's mother returned to the countryside with her personal belongings, and the home that she had not returned to for decades completely collapsed, so she could only open a room in the county seat, settle down first, rest and rest, and then rebuild her dilapidated house.

Just calmed down and went with the flow to live in the hotel, within a few minutes, someone came knocking on the door, very eager, very persistent, just like not leaving without opening the door.

It turned out that Wu's mother was very scared, who was knocking on the door? It can't be a bad person, right?

Impossible, after so many years, the dead died, the people who moved away, and there were few people in the village who knew her.

So who is coming to him?

After hesitating again and again, I found that the person who knocked on the door had been knocking unhurriedly, Wu's mother slowly walked to the door with a nervous heart, but she didn't dare to open the door, the pair of rough hands that had worked hard for the Ning family all her life, tremblingly holding the doorknob, her face against the wooden door, and listening to the sound outside the door with bated breath.

There was another knock on the door, still so persistent!

"Who?" asked Mama Wu with fear in her voice, trembling.

"Mother Wu, I'm the one who asked you to be Miss Ning Bing'er's housekeeper. A baritone voice came from outside the door, in a calm tone, not angry because of the long wait, but living with emotion.

Hearing Ning Bing'er's name, Wu's mother felt a sense of grievance and excitement in her heart, what a kind name, what a name she missed, and what a child she longed to get along with, she had another chance to get along.

Suddenly, he pressed the wooden door heavily, and his face was full of excitement and excitement looking at the person outside the door, outside the door was a man about thirty years old, with black-framed glasses, a thin face, a healthy complexion, and his hair was very smooth, and the whole person looked very energetic, and his face was very smooth, not like a wicked person.

Soon he made it clear the reason for looking for Wu's mother, and then left thirty years of nanny salary, as well as a card, the money given to Ning Bing'er, and the key to the door of Ning's house, and then turned around and left.

During the whole exchange, the man's words were sincere and friendly, as gentle and elegant as an intellectual, there was no distinction between high and low, and there was no intention of looking down on Wu Ma, the whole process was very relaxed and pleasant, and Wu Ma was also very happy.

There was only a second of distraction, Wu's mother hesitated, she really liked that place, where all her memories were stored, but who invited her?

Mother Wu asked suspiciously, "May I ask who invited me?"

The man at the door glanced at Wu Ma with a cold face, raised his black-framed eyes with his hand, and rolled his eyes around, but Si Swenwen smiled at Wu Ma very softly and did not say anything, and did not show too much indifference and ruthlessness.

But this person seems to be of high quality overall, like a cultural person, exuding the smell of books from the inside out.

Came to the restaurant, sat down for a long time, and looked at the indifferent Mama Wu in a daze, Ning Bing'er coughed lightly and reminded lightly: "Mama Wu, I'm hungry!"

After repeating this several times without any response, Ning Bing'er stood up helplessly, shook her head, and said to herself helplessly: "Look at this Mama Wu is really old, she is really old!"

Ning Bing'er, who walked past Mother Wu, blinked her eyes knowingly, and then coughed lightly again, after all, she was in a good mood, and Ning Bing'er didn't care if Mother Wu took good care of her, so she stood up and took other breakfasts such as porridge and pastries.

After setting up a table of meals, Ning Bing'er also helped Wu's mother take a bowl, and then held Wu's mother's arm and helped her push her to the table and sit with her to eat.

Where is there so much distinction between high and low in the world, everyone is born equal!