"Last time, my uncle's son told me about a house, which was quite good. There is a house near Hushan Villa in the east of the city. It seems that they need a servant in the kitchen."
Lake Mountain Villa?
Su Hanyan's heart tightened suddenly.
"The employer at Hushan Villa provides a good salary. The working environment is also good. I heard that you can get six to seven thousand during the probation period. After the three-month probation period, you will sign a formal labor contract. If you do well, your monthly salary will be higher."
Ten thousand. Those with higher grades are talking about annual salary."
After hearing this, Su Hanyan felt that this kind of salary was indeed good.
But that’s Hushan Villa!
Isn't that where the Feng family is?
She shook her head and tried to smile, "Employers like that have very high requirements. I've heard that a cleaning servant needs a college degree. I'd better forget it and look at it elsewhere."
Aunt Lan's lover nodded, "Okay, you guys should go to bed early and I'll keep an eye on it for you."
"Thank you, uncle, good night, uncle!" Lin Congcong held the door frame and said goodbye politely.
"Be good! Congcong!" Aunt Lan's lover waved his hand and went home.
At night, Congcong changed his clothes and lay on the bed after washing.
His hand tightly grasped a flower-shaped purse hanging on his chest.
The purse is very delicate and the workmanship is very fine.
Wu Qing secretly put it on him temporarily, so he was very careful, always afraid of losing it.
"Sister, I can't lose my wallet." His eyes suddenly looked timid when he looked at Su Hanyan.
Because his mother told him that he could not throw away this purse, and he could not let Su Hanyan open it or look at it, otherwise the fairy sister would fly away.
Of course he knew that it contained the necklace he picked up that time, but he couldn't figure out why his mother said that Su Hanyan would fly away after looking at it.
But he believed that what his mother said must be true. Thinking about it, he held his purse tighter.
"Congcong, go to sleep!" Su Hanyan covered the back of his hand.
Wu Qing said that this purse contains Congcong's bodyguard and cannot be opened to look at it.
Seeing Congcong so nervous, she smiled softly, "Good boy, go to sleep! You can't lose your wallet, it will always be with Congcong."
Lin Congcong nodded and said childishly, "Sister, Congcong will be very obedient. Congcong is good, can you, sister, stay with me all the time?"
"Don't worry, sister will always be here. She is very happy to be with Congcong."
"real?"
"Yeah! Really, I lied to you...it's a puppy."
Lin Congcong laughed out loud and stretched out his little finger, "Sister, pull the hook, a hundred years!"
Su Hanyan hooked his little finger, "How long is a hundred years!"
Lin Congcong loosened his purse and stretched out his arms, "So long...and on and on, and on..."
"Yes, it's been that long!" Su Hanyan lowered her head and pressed it against his forehead, and suddenly her heart was wrapped in a bitter taste.
After Congcong fell asleep, Su Hanyan sat on the sofa with her legs curled up.
A night light was lit in the room, emitting a faint and warm light.
She was afraid of the dark and never dared to turn off the lights when sleeping.
So I bought a night light and kept it on all night long.
Some people and some things, when you get busy, you will think they no longer exist.
Once she calmed down, the past would invade her brain like waves.
Every scene is so clear, every scene is so profound, every scene is so painful!
Feng Yan!
There was a lump in her throat and her eyes became moist.