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Ye Zichen dragged his tired body home with blisters already formed on his feet. It would be a good idea to save several tens of dollars.
When he thought about how Lin Yu Ze had taken a fancy to my lyrics, all of his fatigue instantly disappeared ...
Actually, if he didn't fire me, I wouldn't have ...
Forget it, that sentence shouldn't be blamed on anyone else.
Tonight...
I quietly lay down beside my lifeless mother. After tonight, I will not be able to see my mother again for a year ...
I want to feel her warmth again. Maybe only my mother will treat me well in this world. Maybe she doesn't even know that the one who is lying beside her is her daughter ... ...
The rays of the morning sun shone on this shabby and cold little house, making it seem somewhat warm.
My eyes were filled with reluctance as I looked at my benevolent mother lying on the bed.
How old are you all? You're already 20, and you're still relying on your parents. I really can't grow up.
However...
I'm worried about my mother's illness! Mother would piss, eat, and sleep whenever she wanted. I wrote all of this down on a piece of paper, not knowing if the social workers would follow the instructions written on the paper.
There were also some broken bird's nest in the fridge. I bought these supplements for my mother with the money from the customers. I have never eaten any of them.
The social worker opened my door. It was a middle-aged woman in her thirties.
"I'll have to trouble you in the future." I bowed deeply to the social worker.
In the future, she will take my place to take care of mother. Maybe she doesn't understand why she still needs a social worker to take care of her daughter even though she has a daughter. Maybe she will feel that my daughter isn't filial.
Perhaps I am unfilial, if I could work harder, I would not be separated from my mother for a year.
"Right." The social worker nodded.
I left the humble house with a small amount of luggage, and took the subway and bus according to the address to finally arrive near Yun Ao Tian's home.
As his house was in a high-class villa area, every household would have a car, so there was no direct train that could reach his house. Thus, they had to walk for a while.
Twenty minutes later, I could feel that the blisters on my feet were worn out and my socks were wet.
He finally arrived at his villa.
A magnificent villa stood before me.
Fountain, swimming pool and artificial garden could be seen inside the big iron gate. The two-storey villa in the middle seemed like a dream.
I only read about this kind of house on TV and in novels, but now that I'm about to enter this villa, I can't help but feel a little nervous.
I don't know if I can do a good job as a female servant here, if I'll use the electrical appliances here, and if I'll come with everyone here.
With an uneasy feeling in his heart, he pressed down on the walkie-talkie beside the metal door.
"This is the Yun Family, may I ask who you are looking for?"
"Hello, my name is Han Yi Er. I'm a female servant invited by Mr. Yun."
It was no wonder that such a broad, firm chest felt so warm and reliable the first time he embraced it.
I looked at it and it was about eight o'clock. He probably hasn't gone to work yet.
"Master, the servant you invited is here."
After the middle aged man finished reporting, Yun Ao Tian put down the newspaper in his hands and looked up at Han Yi Er. Her plain and simple clothes were completely different from the time he saw her in the nightclub. But would Miss Wine not have the money to buy clothes? Heh! Yun Ao Tian laughed in disdain in his heart.
"Mr. Yun."
Completely ignoring Han Yi Er's courtesy, Yun Ao Tian turned around and walked towards the stairs ...
His chest felt stuffy, he was afraid that his current state of mind in Mr. Yun was no longer worth anything? An awkward expression filled Han Yi Er's face, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
"Follow me!"
He followed closely behind him, the blisters on his feet preventing Han Yi Er from walking normally, but if she displayed it, Han Yi Er would definitely think that she was acting, attracting others' sympathy.
He tried his best to endure the pain and maintain his normal posture as he walked up to the second floor with him ...
Yun Ao Tian's footsteps stopped in front of the door at the end of the hallway. After hesitating for a moment, he stared straight at Han Yi Er with his ice-cold gaze: "When I call for you after entering, you just call for Uncle Yun. Do you understand?"
Uncle Yun? Wasn't a servant supposed to call him Old Master? Although he did not know the reason, Han Yi Er still nodded her head.
The door opened, and the huge room was filled with light. The atmosphere in the bedroom was warm and soothing. If his mother also lived in such a mansion, it would be helpful to her, wouldn't it?
Heh, it was just a wild hope that his abilities were far from enough to make his mother feel comfortable and comfortable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen to his current state, and wouldn't have been able to accompany his mother. Han Yi Er's heart was filled with self-blame, she was thinking about how she could make her mother live a good life every second. Bringing her mother down from the countryside at the age of just 20 to establish a stable foundation was not easy, but she was not satisfied with this ...

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