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There was an extra appetizer for Maimai's breakfast, and she took a look at it.

"Sister Zhang..."

Zhang Fang smiled and said: "Ziyu ate this hawthorn very well yesterday. I was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable after eating too much at night, so I made some more in the morning."

Cooking food and drink for children is like this, you have to be patient and aesthetically pleasing.

Before Zhang Fang entered the city, she didn't care about these things. She thought that children would be well fed.

I didn't know this until I got to Sun Hui's side.

Sometimes she also went to the community cafeteria to study occasionally. She said that the community where Sun Hui lived was all demolished households.

All services in the community can keep up, such as activity stations for the elderly, universities for the elderly, canteens and kitchens for the elderly.

Qiao Mai looked at the little rabbit in the small dish.

"That's enough trouble."

"It's actually not difficult to learn."

The difficulty lies in the problem of controlling the quantity.

Working in such a family, you can't make one pot at a time.

This morning, there are only three small servings. To put it bluntly, there are only three tablespoons. It is not enough to do it once.

Qiao Yang put it into his mouth in one gulp.

"Mom, I still want to eat this."

Children have no resistance to these sweet and sour dishes.

"I can't eat it! I didn't eat breakfast, so I can't just eat sour..." Zhang Fang ran over, but it was too late.

The child's mouth is fast and he has swallowed it all.

"It's okay to eat once in a while." Qiao Maimai comforted Zhang Fang.

She likes Zhang Fang because Zhang Fang is dedicated and careful.

"Eat quickly." Wei Chinian glanced at his son.

Ziyu ate a few mouthfuls of rice, and handed a small spoonful of rabbit in the bowl to her father.

Wei Chinian didn't like to eat these, but because his daughter brought them here, he still had to give some face, so he sipped it a little bit.

He will never understand why women and children like to eat these things.

Tasty?
Sour and sweet.

After dinner, I dropped off my two children to school.

Qiao Mai was going to work late today, so she didn't go out with her husband.

Ready to drink a glass of milk, seeing Zhang Fang hiding in a corner to answer the phone, his face was a little ugly.

Zhang Fang just hung up the phone and was very angry.

"Sister?" Mai called out.

"Hey, what's the matter? What do you need?"

"Is there something wrong?" Mai Mai was afraid that something might happen to Zhang Fang's son.

This is the case between employers and servants. It is always easy for most people to understand each other.

You can't just ask people to pay, and you have to care every now and then.

Zhang Fang couldn't help it.

Skills can be learned, and how to deal with people can be learned, but the character cannot be changed.

Some people's characters are predetermined from birth.

As for Zhang Fang, there was something she couldn't hold back.

"...didn't know we bought a house in Fog City, my mother-in-law wanted us to help my second child buy a house too..."

Fog City!

Not everyone can afford it.

She and her husband have worked part-time all their lives, and that's probably the only thing they've done. It's a good time, and they need a good sister.

Because Zhang Xin earns a lot of salary and her current talent has been fully discovered, she still has a little spare money after buying a house, so she will lend it to her, pity her as a sister.

"This kind of busyness..." Xiaomai thought, maybe robbing the rich and helping the poor is a problem that every family will have?

"The old people are very stubborn. They won't listen to what you say, because they think you have the ability to help." Zhang Fang couldn't bear it anymore: "Sometimes I really envy you. What I envy is not your good marriage, but your Mom and Dad are so kind to you."

Whether they are married well or not, Zhang Fang feels that there is no comparison between herself and Qiao Xiaomai.

But I envy Maimai's parents who are so concerned about her. The luckiest thing is that there are no parents-in-law.

Zhang Fang lived with her in-laws for a long time and suffered a lot of unfairness, but she endured it in those years.

"I think they're pretty good too."

Zhang Fang said: "It's not very good, it's quite good. You may not believe me when I say this, but many people's parents, including in-laws, can't describe it. My husband and I rely on our own hands and feet. Now, my in-laws haven't helped us with anything..."

She brought up the child by herself, and did all the housework by herself. Although she called her in-laws, that was all that mattered to her.

"But sometimes I feel that I have to understand them. After all, when I married me, my family asked for a bride price. When I was pregnant, I thought, if I have a daughter, I will not sell my daughter."

Wheat nodded.

"What do you want?" Zhang Fang asked.

"Oh yes, I want a glass of milk, cold milk."

She has been taking medicine recently and her heart is so hot that she can't drink hot milk.

"Can your stomach work?" Zhang Fang knew about Qiao Mai's body.

He looks thin, but this kind of thinness is not healthy thinness. According to Sun Hui, Qiao Xiaomai is really suffering from various ailments.

"It's okay." Mai said.

Five or six minutes later, Zhang Fang delivered the milk upstairs.

"Yes, I haven't seen your son yet. If I have a chance, I'll show it to my family."

Zhang Fang smiled: "He's a child, I'm afraid he doesn't understand the rules."

Besides, no one brought children to the employer's house, so it didn't have to be annoying.

"There is no one who knows the rules but doesn't know the rules. Bring him here."

Zhang Fang said something and happily went downstairs to work.

In fact, Qiao Mai's work is much less than at Qiao's house, because Wei's house has many servants.

The house is too big, and it won't work if there are too few people living in it.

So she went back to Qiao's house during the day, prepared a lunch and dinner, picked up the children and came back.

Mai Mai bought some clothes for her parents and grandma and asked Zhang Fang to take them back.

The driver sent Zhang Fang off.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Fang's mother-in-law sent another video.

She really didn't want to take it.

But the mother-in-law kept beating and beating.

Zhang Fang was helpless, but still accepted it.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm currently staying with my employer's daughter at her home, but there are other servants at home, so I'll go back to her natal home by car to help during the day..."

Zhang Fang's mother-in-law had a dream all night.

In my dreams, there are houses like palaces.

To be honest, she wanted to move in, even if she was a servant.

Is this a servant for someone?

She thinks it's a blessing.

"Is your boss's house still employing people? No, tell your younger siblings to come too."

Anyway, living in such a big house, eating and drinking are all for the boss, which is a lot of money.

Zhang Fang's face was burning red.

The driver is just ahead.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm just asking."

"Mom, you don't have to think about buying a house. I don't have any extra money. If you really want to discuss it, you can find your son."

Granny Zhang Fang hung up the phone.

"Why do you send her videos every day?"

Zhang Fang's mother-in-law suddenly looked at her old man and said, "Did Zhang Fang and his wife win the lottery?"

She felt something was wrong.

What kind of servant can afford to buy a house right away?
And it seems that there is a driver to pick up and drop off, what kind of treatment is this?

The more I think about it, the more it feels wrong.

If you get rich overnight, this kind of explanation makes sense.