Mu Qingyun: Meizizi!

She now touched the short fluffy stubble of the little peach, and it was as easy to touch as she imagined.

Mu Qingyun happily played a singing game with Little Peach for an afternoon.

By the way, the experience value of the piano is brushed up a lot.

Name: Mu Qingyun (Characteristic: Heavenly Reward)

Age 16

Intelligence: 5 (+0.4)

Power 3

Agility 3

Spirit 5 (+0.3)

Skills: Nursing 5, Cooking 5 (+0.5), Piano 2 (+0.8) (Absolute Pitch).

(Ordinary people without any intensive training have an average attribute of 5 and a skill entry of 5)

Mu Qingyun felt very strange when she looked at the light screen suspended in front of her, of course she didn't think that her piano level was very high, after all, she hadn't learned.

But the smooth, wonderful feeling when playing the piano is definitely not fake, at least in her shallow knowledge, her level is definitely better than many people who have studied the piano for two or three years.

Perhaps, the system is more demanding in terms of certain skills?

During the supplementary food time, Mu Qingyun picked out the ingredients and baked four plum blossom cakes.

I added some sugar, but it tasted sweet, but it was sweet and comfortable on my tongue.

The little peach wiped her hands, held her own little plum blossom cake, and squinted her eyes when she took a bite.

Grandma Qiao looked at him and only thought it was very cute: "Little peach, grandma also wants to eat it." ”

Little Peach was stunned for a moment, blinked, carefully took a piece to Grandma Qiao, turned her head to look at Mu Qingyun, ruthlessly, and also took one to her, but her little face showed a strong reluctance.

Grandma Joe was so laughing that she couldn't maintain her graceful sitting posture.

Mu Qingyun: "Poof! ”

Little Peach: "......"

Throughout the afternoon, Mu Qingyun was quite familiar with Little Peach and Grandma Qiao.

If she didn't know that Mu Qingyun was a student and still studying, Grandma Qiao would have wanted to keep her for a long time.

Little Peach is usually very well-behaved and obedient, but in fact, he is very lonely, except for a few people in his own family, he is polite to outsiders, but he has never been close.

The old aunt who has taken care of him for several years at home is not a stranger at most. But for Mu Qingyun, it is very different, from a small expression, he reveals his freedom and intimacy.

This child's background is actually pitiful, and Grandma Qiao always wants to make his childhood longer, even if it is one more friend who is willing to make friends.

Mu Qingyun was able to enjoy the gentleness and thoughtfulness of the handsome guy all afternoon, and he was also quite happy.

For dinner, make it simpler.

Mu Qingyun thought about it, burned a large pot of seafood porridge, and baked a few cakes.

Although Grandma Qiao is old, her teeth are kept well, so Mu Qingyun added crispy cucumber strips and sauce meat to the cake.

The meal was not yet ready, and the rich fresh fragrance permeated the living room little by little.

Grandma Qiao and Little Peach couldn't help but show the same expectation, and were waiting for the rice to come out of the pot when the doorbell rang.

Mu Qingyun ran to open the door, and was stunned when he saw someone coming.

"Zhao Yang?"

"Mr. Mu."

Zhao Yang smiled: "This is my grandmother's house." ”

"That's a coincidence."

"Yangyang, who is this?"

Behind Zhao Yang stood a fashionable girl who was at most twenty-one or twelve years old, and when she saw Mu Qingyun, she frowned slightly.

"Sister, this is my classmate."

Mu Qingyun then smiled and said, "I was introduced by the housekeeping office to work part-time, and I am responsible for taking care of three meals a day today." ”

She wanted to explain a few sentences to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang is good-looking, has a good family background, and is good at studying, high school students and junior high school students are really much more sensitive in this regard, and it is said that many female classmates in No. 1 Middle School want to cultivate a youthful and beautiful relationship with him.

Mu Aizhen is one of them, and she is so suspicious that she is outrageously ill.

Zhao Yang looks like a cold persona, regardless of whether it's true or not, at least he doesn't seem to be interested in such a situation.

"Little babysitter?"

Before Zhao Yang could speak, the fashionable girl accepted the look just now, glanced at her very casually, strode into the door, changed her shoes and came to Grandma Qiao to talk affectionately, "Third grandma, you have to find a regular company after you look for a nanny, don't listen to those circle of friends." Who knows what evil intentions are hidden. ”

Grandma Qiao slapped her away: "Your mouth will be hit sooner or later." ”

As he spoke, he said to Mu Qingyun: "Xiao Mu, don't pay attention to her, her name is Zhao Qing, she is Xiaoyang's cousin, she has gone abroad in the past few years and learned such a stinky problem." ”

Mu Qingyun was also speechless.

As soon as she heard that she was a nanny sent by the housekeeper to pick up the job, this Miss Zhao looked at her in the same way as she looked at the shoe rack next to her.

It's been 3088 years, and people like this are scarce.

Mu Qingyun didn't bother to pay attention to her, served seafood porridge and cake rolls, served them to Grandma Qiao, Little Peach, and Zhao Yang, and then brought a bowl to herself, and as soon as she put it on the table, Zhao Qing frowned: "It's so slow, go and wipe my shoes and bag with oil, and then take my coat to bake it, do you still need someone to remind you?" How to be a babysitter. ”

Zhao Yang's face sank and frowned: "Sister." ”

Grandma Qiao's expression also turned cold.

Zhao Qing was stared at inexplicably: "Yangyang, you are still a student, you have to be simpler, these social people outside are very cunning, it is not good to give them a tight string." ”

As they spoke, Mu Qingyun sat down and began to drink porridge.

Zhao Qing was stunned and couldn't believe it: "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Eat, Grandma Qiao wants to take care of me three meals a day."

Mu Qingyun smiled, "Also, my work tasks do not include brushing shoes, cleaning bags, and packing clothes, I think I am quite professional and will not expand my business at will." ”

Zhao Qing choked, frowned and said to Grandma Qiao: "Third grandma, where did you get this, do you understand the rules?" ”

Grandma Qiao said with a smile: "How good Xiao Mu said, Xiaoqing, where are your rules, the rules of our Ming Kingdom, that is, professional people, all do professional things, what should be done should be done, and what should not be done, but also refused." ”

Zhao Qing was speechless for a moment, rolled her eyes angrily, didn't know what to remember, but she couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Where's my food?" ”

At the dining table, Grandma Qiao, Zhao Yang, Xiao Taozi and Mu Qingyun had a meal each.

Zhao Qing not only didn't have food, but she didn't even have a seat.

Mu Qingyun said politely: "I'm sorry, the work contract only stipulates that I will cook for Grandma Zhao and her two grandsons, well, I'm more relaxed, just treat it as a meal for three people, if you want to eat, you can ask who is willing to let it out." ”

Little Peach's face was suddenly full of horror and vigilance, she reached out to protect her own rice bowl, thought about it, and pushed her grandmother and brother's rice bowl to their side.

Zhao Qing's face instantly distorted, glowing with some blue light.

Seeing that everyone at the table was as if they hadn't heard, they lowered their heads and laughed and laughed, Zhao Yang and Xiao Taozi praised Xiao Mu for cooking deliciously, and suddenly became angry, kicked the table leg hard, turned his head and walked to the guest room and closed the door hard.

When she walked away, Grandma Qiao sighed and shook her head: "Xiao Mu don't care, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, everyone in this world has it, we understand it ourselves, if we don't get angry for those fools, we can't be born." ”

Mu Qingyun.

In the evening, when the meal was finished, her work was over, and Grandma Qiao put on her glasses and gave her a very serious evaluation, not only paying eight hundred, but also giving her a set of small gifts, worth two hundred.

Zhao Yang personally sent Mu Qingyun out, and Xiao Taozi also sent people to the door seriously, pretending to praise: "Sister, your cooking is better than Auntie, it's very good." Come, let's add a WeChat message, next time I want to listen to a song, I'll hire my sister over. ”

Mu Qingyun was almost cute to death by him.

It was not early, Zhao Yang didn't let her ride a shared bicycle, called a taxi for her, and wrote down the driver's phone number and license plate before sending her to the car.