Following.

When Song Shinian came out after washing, he saw Yan Yu sitting in the living room eating breakfast.

She looked at the breakfast on the dining table, then looked at the clock on the wall, and asked curiously, "It's past 9 o'clock, why didn't you go to the company?" And where did this breakfast come from? ”

Look at the completely Chinese breakfast, forget about steamed buns and soy milk fritters, and there are actually stir-fried dishes.

You can't always buy stir-fried vegetables, right?

Yan Yu listened and beckoned to her, until Shi Nian walked up to him and sat down, and said, "For the sake of family harmony, I transferred Sister Zhou and Uncle Qing, who have been taking care of me from the old mansion."

Sister Zhou had a little impression that she was a servant in the Yan family's old mansion, but she didn't have a strong sense of existence.

Whether it's a chef or a housekeeper, it has nothing to do with her, she mainly helps in the kitchen, so she can be regarded as a sous chef.

Song Shinian listened, and his mood was slightly delicate.

Look at what the big guy said, for the sake of family harmony, what does he mean by this?

Song Shinian felt that the big guy was mocking her, but there was no evidence.

She looked at the big guy, smiled and waved her hand and said, "Oh, why did you call Sister Zhou over?" Anyway, I don't have anything to do at home, so why don't I just cook, no problem. ”

It's okay to cook, but the problem is that she can't cook.

She was just polite, but she couldn't really let Sister Zhou go, so just about to make a turn, she heard the man next to her say-

"It's not just about cooking."

Song Shinian's expression turned to surprise, "Huh? ”

Yan Yu pointed to the bottom of the sofa not far away, "Potato chips and snack residues can feed a group of rats there." ”

Song Shinian's smiling face slowly stiffened.

Yan Yu pointed to the floor under his feet again, "The ground is very dirty, there is too much dust, and the cleaning is not clean enough?" ”

Song Shinian's face was not good-looking.

The big guy is really calculating, she mops this floor every other day.

Even if she didn't mop it clean because of carelessness, there was no merit and hard work, and besides, she looked very clean.

"The glass wall can't be seen anymore, haven't you cleaned it?"

Song Shinian: "......" God specially wiped the glass, isn't it fatal.

The big guy's house, 90% of which is made of glass, is still so big, just cleaning the glass can cost the old man.

Whose walls have to be wiped every day?

Yan Yu was not enough, pointed to the landscape tree on the balcony, and said, "That tree is almost dying, have you watered it?" ”

"It's poured." Song Shinian nodded weakly.

"How?"

“…… That's how it was poured. She can't say that she takes a glass of water every day and lies on the recliner under the tree, and when she can't finish the water, she splashes it under the roots of the tree, and a few drops count as a few drops.

Yan Yu nodded, looked at Shi Nian again, and asked, "Do you still want Sister Zhou to come?" ”

Song Shinian smiled forcefully: "Yes." ”

Please, let her come quickly.

Sure enough, for the sake of family harmony, if the big guy continues to be picky, she can't help but want to beat people.

Yan Yu looked at the little face of the year and smiled with satisfaction, "Let's eat." ”

Song Shinian looked at the delicious meal in front of him, and suddenly it was not fragrant.

It's over, and she's getting more and more useless.

"In the evening," the man frowned, and said again, "I'll go with you." ”

Song Shinian was stunned, what to go?

Then he reacted, talking about meeting Shi Wenzhou.

"No, you don't." As strange as it sounded, she took a bite of the bun angrily and said with a wooden face: "Let Thirteen follow at most." ”

She continued to eat, deliberately ignoring the man's dissatisfied face.

Hmph, you just scolded me!