Xu Xiangxiang rolled his eyes at Liu Ying's slavish look, "What's going on? You always smell bad."
Liu Ying's face looked a little ugly, but she did not have an attack, and the smile on her face remained frozen. After a while, she said, "I take a shower every day, how could there be a smell...could it be coming from the chicken coop?"
"I don't know what to do with chickens. It smells like chicken shit every day." Xu Xiangxiang held his nose and entered the living room and ignored Liu Ying.
Liu Ying didn't say anything, but went directly into the kitchen and started cooking.
Ruan Su checked that there was no one else in the courtyard, turned around and left the small courtyard quietly.
Strange, why did Liu Ying have to build a chicken coop?
As she walked back, she thought about how when Ye Lingzhi was making perfume some time ago, the Ye family clearly didn't have any formations, and she even set up a protective formation at that time.
It can ensure that all the people living in the Ye family are running well.
Although Liu Ying's courtyard is remote and unattractive, he is not so slow. He just discovered this array today, right?
Is there some way to block my own ears and eyes?
This chicken coop couldn't have been demolished by Liu Ying for no reason. He had to find a reason.
Ruan Su turned around and left after thinking this.
She didn't know that after she left, Xu Xiangxiang frowned in the room.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
But she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Xu Xiangxiang walked around the room for a long time and found nothing wrong so he gave up.
*
Jingjia Villa.
Jing Cancan woke up early in the morning and looked at the unmelted snow in the yard and yawned, "Such heavy snow is so beautiful."
"Want to go out and build a snowman?" A male voice suddenly sounded behind her. She was startled and turned around to see the tall figure at the door.
"Brother?" Jing Cancan frowned, his face obviously very unhappy, "Why did you push the door of my room so casually? Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in? The eldest daughter avoids her father and her brother, you don't know how to understand this
?"
Jingren's eyes were so deep that they were almost bottomless. He looked at Jing Cancan who was constantly lecturing her, "Cancan, we used to be very close..."
"You also said, that was before. The person I am now is the person I am now." Jing Cancan still didn't show any sign of relief, "What if I happen to be changing clothes? I can't lock the door in my own home, right?
?Brother, you make me very insecure."
The words left Jingren speechless. He opened his mouth for a while before saying, "Cancan, you weren't like this before. We, brother and sister, are very close and there are no secrets at all."
"There are no secrets? Are you sure?" Jing Cancan stared at Jingren with a pair of phoenix eyes, looking at him for a moment, and said word by word, "Brother, don't use your tongue when you speak. I will only talk to you."
My girlfriends have no secrets. You are a grown man, how can I have no secrets with you?"
She smiled and said, "Besides, even if there are no secrets, it should mean that there are no secrets between my sister-in-law and you! You understand, I am just your sister."
After saying that, she didn't look at Jingren who looked very ugly, "I'm going to change clothes, please go out."
Her original good mood suddenly disappeared, and she might as well go to work.
Jingren had a gloomy face and wanted to rush over and press her into his arms like before, but he held back.
The Jing Cancan now is not the resigned Jing Cancan before.
He took a deep breath and turned around to leave.
Jing Cancan slammed the door to the room, then changed into an elegant professional suit and walked out of the room.
When she arrived on the first floor, she saw Mrs. Jing instructing the servants to move the flowers outside into the house. She walked over and greeted Mrs. Jing, "Mom, I'm going to work."
Mrs. Jing said a few more words to the housekeeper, then took her hand and walked aside, "You go to work without breakfast? Are you wearing so little?"
"I need to put on a down jacket outside! There is heating in the company, so you can just take off your down jacket when you arrive." Jing Cancan smiled and hugged Mrs. Jing's shoulders, "Mom, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs tonight, you
Let’s make arrangements.”
"Greedy!" Mrs. Jing poked her delicate cheek, "Should I ask Aunt Li to pack breakfast for you to eat on the way?"
Mrs. Jing is in a good mood recently, and her daughter's cheerful and lively appearance makes her feel comfortable every day.
My daughter who used to be gloomy was so uncomfortable.
The maid quickly packed the breakfast and delivered it to Jing Cancan, and heated up a box of milk for her.
"By the way." Mrs. Jing grabbed Jing Cancan who was about to leave, "Your second brother is coming out tomorrow. Please ask for leave and we will take him home together."
Jing Huai had been in jail for several months because he beat someone in the hospital for no reason.
Thinking about it, tomorrow is the day when I will be released from prison and go home.
"What?" Jing Cancan stopped immediately, "You said the second brother is coming back?"
"Yes! We will go together tomorrow. Don't forget to ask for leave." Mrs. Jing clapped her hand and said, "Let's go quickly."
I don't know why, but after listening to Mrs. Jing's words, Jing Cancan always felt that he was not very happy.
It seems that... subconsciously, I don't want my second brother to come back.
It’s strange, didn’t it mean that both the eldest and second brothers loved her?
She always felt that Jingren looked at her with extreme aggression, which made her very uncomfortable.
Let alone another Jinghuai...
After arriving at the Zhuang Group's office, Jing Cancan took off his down jacket and said to Zhuang Xiaoyue depressedly, "Oh, I'm so annoyed."
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Xiaoyue looked at her curiously.
"Tomorrow is the day when my second brother is released from prison and goes home. I don't want to ask for leave. But my mother insists that I ask for leave to go with her to pick up my second brother." Jing Cancan became more and more irritated as he talked, "I'll be there in a few days."
It’s time to take the fourth exam, and when I get my driver’s license, I’ll see if any of them look down on me.”
"Why don't you make an appointment for Section 4 to take the exam tomorrow?" Zhuang Xiaoyue blinked and looked at her and said, "For Section 4, you usually make appointments by yourself. Do you want to see if there are enough people for the exam tomorrow?"
Jing Cancan opened the mobile phone app and looked at it before wailing, "Ouch - there are enough people, it seems I have to go."
Zhuang Xiaoyue laughed, "That's your second brother, it's not a scourge, what are you afraid of?"
"I don't know either. I have lost my memory now and don't know anything." Jing Cancan leaned on the table and asked, "Do you have any work today?"
"Yes, please summarize this report and give it to my brother." Zhuang Xiaoyue placed a document in front of her.
Jing Cancan sighed and started working.
*
Inside the hospital.
Jin Aimi's operation was successful, inside the ward.
It was impossible for Jin Nanhyuk to stay with her all the time, so he hired a senior caregiver for her and asked two servants at home to take care of her.
But Kim Aimi has the temper of a young lady, even if there are three people surrounding her, she won't be able to do it.
Sometimes she instructs them to do this, and sometimes she instructs them to do that. Anyway, no matter what she does, Amy Jin is not satisfied.
As a result, one nurse and two servants were exhausted by her torture.
In the evening, the nurse couldn't bear it any more, so she said to Jin Nanhyuk, who had come to visit a few days ago, "Sir, I'm sorry, Miss Jin is too expensive, and I really can't take care of her. I don't want the salary for today. You can't do it anymore."
Please be wiser."
Jin Nanhe looked at her in surprise, "What's wrong? What happened?"
The nurse shook her head and said, "Maybe I don't quite meet Miss Jin's standards and requirements."
After saying that, she packed her things and left the ward.
After caring for so many patients, this was the first time I encountered this kind of mental illness. There was no time to breathe, let alone drink water or eat.
The two servants were also very tired, "Sir, let us go back to the house. You can clean the toilet, or you can just fire us."
"We really can't serve the lady. Maybe it's because we are too stupid."
Hearing this, Nan Jinhe looked at Jin Aimi, who was lying on the hospital bed playing with her mobile phone, with sharp eyes, "What's the matter with you? Neither of them are willing to take care of you."
"Then daddy can hire a more professional caregiver for me." Jin Aimi said disapprovingly, her eyes continuing to stare at the phone screen.
"Do you think the whole world has to revolve around you to be good to you?" Jin Nanhe sneered, "I will hire a new caregiver for you tomorrow. If you are still stubborn, I will not come here again.
There are no caregivers, let alone servants."
After saying that, he put the lunch box in his hand directly on the table and turned around to leave.
Jin Aimi looked at the lunch box placed on the table, still some distance away from her hospital bed.
She shouted angrily, "Give me the lunch box! How can I eat when it's so far away from me?"
The instep of her foot was broken, and it was impossible for her to get out of bed to get it by herself.
The two servants also followed Jin Nanhe and she was the only one left in the ward.
She was so angry that her eyes widened, and she had no choice but to press the call bell on the bedside.
After a while, the nurse came in and said, "Ms. Jin, is something wrong?"
"Can you bring me the lunch box?" Amy Jin suppressed the irritation in her chest and looked at the nurse, "My dad will not arrange a new nurse for me until tomorrow."
"Ms. Jin, can't that nurse be good today? She is considered a gold medal nurse." The nurse handed her the lunch box casually, "Hurry up and eat."
Jin Aimi smiled awkwardly and started eating silently without saying anything.
After eating, she wanted to go to the toilet, but... there was no nurse! There was no servant!
She couldn't walk through it at all.
Two people had to support her, and she couldn't use any force on her injured foot.
It hurts as much as I exert any force.
She lay on the hospital bed and held it in for a long time. In the end, she had no choice but to get up from the hospital bed. Her foot wrapped in gauze and plaster did not dare to touch the ground, and she jumped on one foot to the toilet.
But...she had just jumped a few steps and was really too tired.
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.