Even now, Anastasia has to remember that it was a good job. Anastasia said, "Who in your family wants to learn French?" You don't have to worry at all, the French language has been lost. Although it has not been said for many years. But it's carved into my bones! Anastasia said this in French, because Anastasia remembered that Wang Wenwu learned French better than his wife.

But Wang Wenwu could hear it, compared to when he taught Shu Jinxi back then. Anastasia's French has regressed a lot now, but now she speaks Chinese, and bJ speaks very slippery.

And Anastasia also has a younger sister, who is simply the most suitable person for Gao Qiuxi to be a translator.

Wang Wenwu said in French: "Thank you, Brother Xie, you haven't forgotten yet. As soon as Wang Wenwu's French came out, Anastasia looked a little embarrassed.

Because she found out. Wang Wenwu's French is better than his own. Fortunately, after all these years of experience, that feeling is a moment.

Anastasia thought that the tuition fee given by Wang Wenwu back then could allow her to live a decent life for a while.

If Wang Wenwu has enough children, he may be able to break away from his current life.

While there's a lot of uncertainty, it's worth a try. Anastasia's education from a young age was to show herself and attract more attention.

Anastasia did a very good job of this, if not for the country's reasons. I think Anastasia will have a happy future.

And Wang Wenwu's people only saw the old man and this big Yanma, as if they were people who had known each other for a long time. After chatting a few words, suddenly all the words in my mouth were foreign words that I didn't understand.

Many people are sighing that their master is really talented! Japanese, Japanese is good.

There is no problem with English either. Now I don't know which country's language it is, but it is even more like six flying.

It seems that my lord is not here to find a doorman, but really has something to do. Although Wang Wenwu and this Yanma speak both in foreign languages, they can't understand it.

One by one, they still left the living room very consciously, leaving the space for the two people in the room. Wang Wenwu interrupted Anastasia's self-promoting remarks and said, "Anastasia is alright, alright. You stop for a moment, this work is not what you think. You listen to me first, and then think about it before answering me. You don't have to answer me right away, you can think about it for a few days. Anastasia looked at Wang Wenwu as if she was herself, as if she was really thinking about it.

This time, I don't work as a French teacher anymore. But what else can you do? Anastasia thought about what she would do, what she had learned.

Anastasia was educated by his father and mother completely according to the aristocracy, although the culture is not low, he can play a musical instrument, he can speak French, he also knows poetry, painting, and painting is also good.

But none of this allowed Anastasia to find a job to support her family. Anastasia was at a time when her life was just getting stuck.

I thought about continuing to be a French teacher. But the Chinese are more beautiful than French. It seems that I prefer to learn English as much as I like it.

But Anastasia didn't know English, so she worked as a language teacher after Wang Wenwu and Shu Jinxi.

Anastasia never worked again. As for teaching musical instruments, teaching to draw. Not many people in China have enough to eat.

Not to mention learning a Western musical instrument. In particular, there are many people who are in the same situation as Anastasia, and there are more teachers than students.

Anastasia's originally good level turned into insignificant. As for painting, China has its own way of painting, because Western paint is difficult to get, so there are not many people who learn Western painting, just like the piano.

Anastasia was only learning at the time as a level of interest. It's no match for the people who eat with these things.

After thinking so, Anastasia's unconscious hand touched her abdomen. It's not the flat of your youth, but a few circles of fat that you can't ignore!

Anastasia cautiously asked, "That! So what kind of job is that? Wang Wenwu looked at Anastasia with a serious face and said, "Then you answer me seriously first, is your sister Sophia still alive?" Are you still with me? Anastasia asked incomprehensibly, "My sister Sophia." This and! What does this have to do with the new job? Wang Wenwu said: "This determines whether I can use you or not!" Anastasia, if you want to get this job, you have to have my trust. But we haven't seen each other for so many years. Even back then, we didn't trust each other very much. So, Anastasia, your sister Sophia, is still alive? Has he been living with you all the time? Anastasia's eyes looked at Wang Wenwu motionlessly.

Because she didn't know if what he said was true or false! Maybe many people don't believe it.

But Anastasia has always been a good sister. He protected his sister very well. Compared with himself, who seems to be no longer worse, Wang Wenwu in front of him is no longer at that time.

A man in a fat robe, dressed in a well-fitting suit, and polishing his shiny leather shoes. All of this seems to tell Anastasia what can such a rich man get from you, a prostitute?

But everything Anastasia has experienced over the years tells her that those rich people are a bunch of demons who eat people and don't spit out bones.

Those people look like their younger selves. But Anastasia alone would never have been able to climb out of the mire.

If only he could crawl out. At her current age, she doesn't have to do this business anymore. She needed someone to pull her along.

But Wang Wenwu's problems include his own sister, the sister he has always protected, which makes Anastasia hesitate.

Anastasia said, "Why do you ask this one day? Look at the way you look now, you should be better off than before. As he spoke, he pointed to the person standing outside the door and continued: "Back then, I also fled with my mother, and our family fled all the way. What have the soldiers and bandits seen on the road? Even if the people at the door are harmless, I can see it. Those people are powerful. Such powerful people are guarding you, are you still afraid of me, a poor woman who has gone through half of her life! Do you have to hold my sister tightly in your hands? ”