The housekeeper turned around and saw Feng Ke'er panting, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

Feng Ke'er begged the housekeeper to give her five minutes, she wanted to figure out all the question marks buried in her heart, but when the two of them walked to a remote corner, Feng Ke'er was silent for a long time, but she didn't know where to start with a full stomach.

"Master, she, how is she lately?" Finally, Feng Ke'er opened her mouth, but asked about the master's current situation, after all, she hadn't seen her master for a long time.

The butler's eyes picked up, obviously not expecting that the first sentence Feng Ke'er said was about her master, in the housekeeper's opinion, according to Feng Ke'er's current situation, she should have some grudge against her master.

The butler just nodded, and did not answer, but the meaning was already obvious. Feng Ke'er felt that her nose was a little sour, in front of the housekeeper, she had the feeling of seeing her mother's family, but she couldn't say anything about the grievances in her stomach. Yes, how could the master be bad, she has a housekeeper to help her take care of her daily life, an agent to help her in her career, and a very good apprentice has already appeared on her concert, in comparison, I am afraid that only her own experience is worth caring about.

Feng Ke'er wanted to complain, but the practice here was too tiring, she had to get up before dawn every day, and she was often busy until ten o'clock in the evening before returning to the dormitory, she felt that she was about to become a superwoman. If that's all it takes, forget it, because she is absent more and more, and it's not a single class, but all subjects have a record of absences, and the counselor teacher has already asked her to go to the office to talk last Friday.

Feng Keer could only cover up the past with the lie that her parents were sick at home, and she told the counselor that she did not come to class during this time because her parents were lying in the hospital, and the family could not afford to hire a nurse, so she could only go back to take care of herself. The counselor believed Feng Keer's words, after all, she knew that Feng Keer's family background was not good, and Feng Keer was such a simple and kind girl, except for the illness of the family, the counselor couldn't think of any other reason.

When she walked out of the office, Feng Ke'er felt that her legs were a little weak, and she knew that this was not a long-term solution at all. The counselor only needs to make a phone call, and all lies will be exposed. My father will definitely be furious when he finds out, my mother will be heartbroken, she will not be able to set foot on the path of a singer again, and the school will impose severe punishment for her malicious absence.

Thinking of this, Feng Keer's heart will beat uneasily, she has always been a good girl in front of her parents before, and she has always been introverted and not good at words, but it has been less than a year since she came to Yangcheng, Feng Keer found that she had changed a lot, and she dared to do such a thing behind her parents' back.

How long do you want to stay in this vegetable market? According to the cultivation time given by the master, after today, there are still 11 full months left. Feng Ke'er didn't know if she could hold on until that time, and she was even more afraid that this practice was just an excuse for the master to expel her, even if she barely survived for a year, she still couldn't return to Zhang Yanfang's door in the end.

"Master, she is still teaching her mentor sister every day, right?" Feng Ke'er said softly, her tone was not like a question, but more like talking to herself. When she said this, Feng Ke'er's face was full of melancholy.

"Hmm," replied the butler, who looked at the time and seemed to be in a hurry to leave. "If nothing else, I'll..."

Feng Ke'er raised her head suddenly, her expression showed a hint of panic, she quickly interrupted the housekeeper's words, and seized the last opportunity to ask, "I have been practicing here for a year, really, can I go back?"

This is the answer Feng Ke'er wants to get the most, she wants to know if her persistence is meaningful, and whether her junior sister has become the only candidate for Zhang Yanfang's successor. The master's thoughts, the housekeeper who is always by her side must be able to guess.

It didn't take long for the luxury car in charge to leave the noisy vegetable market, where it was inherently alien to the surrounding world, just like Feng Ke'er appeared behind the vegetable stall.

Feng Ke'er walked back from the exit, the expression on her face was lost, she kept her head down, so from time to time she would bump into citizens returning home from grocery shopping. However, when those people saw Feng Ke'er's face, the anger that they were about to vent suddenly dissipated.

Feng Ke'er's mind always echoed with the housekeeper's words, Zhang Yanfang had indeed helped the company bring newcomers before, and most of them also disappointed her, so some of them were exiled to this vegetable market like Feng Ke'er. As for whether they can go back, the answer is that there is no one, because none of those people can last a full year.

In the end, the housekeeper also told Feng Keer a sentence, "Zhang Yanfang really hates people who disappoint her and don't cherish opportunities." ”

Every word of these words hit Feng Ke'er's heart like a hammer, and she felt that she was being pressed by something, obviously she had been breathing, but she couldn't breathe. Feng Keer didn't get the answer he wanted, since those people didn't last for a year, it was reasonable that they couldn't return to Zhang Yanfang's door, but judging from the current situation, his hope is getting slimmer and slimmer.

The section of the road leading to the vegetable stall was only a few hundred meters, but Feng Ke'er seemed to have walked for as long as a century. When she finally returned to the vegetable stall, the kind stall owner couldn't wait to ask, "Ke'er, how is it?"

A helpless smile squeezed out of the corner of Feng Ke'er's mouth, she didn't say a word, put on the apron she had just taken off again, squatted next to a vegetable basket, and peeled those edamame beans that could never be finished. The stall owner noticed that the girl hadn't peeled it for a few minutes, and the tears in the corners of her eyes kept smashing on the bean skin like broken threads...

The days are still going on, Feng Keer doesn't want to give up easily, she collects her emotions, and still comes to the vegetable market before dawn every day. The stall owner couldn't bear to hand over some heavy work to her anymore, and she saw something very shiny on Feng Ke'er's body, which made her involuntarily want to pity this girl.

Feng Keer is becoming more and more handy at everything, sometimes she finds money, and she doesn't forget to chat with the guests for a few days. The kind-looking aunt will always praise this girl for being so beautiful, and the little boy who is held in her hand will always shyly call her sister. The smile on Feng Ke'er's face increased, and she seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasant things.

Until one day, when Feng Keer was taking out the garbage in the vegetable market, she looked up and saw a black shadow standing at the top of the garbage heap, and the expression on Feng Keer's face changed suddenly.