Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 202 The White Moonlight of Those Years 42
Xia Ling placed the cake in the middle of the table, lit candles, and put on a birthday hat for him.

"Make a wish, blow out this candle, and you'll be a 20-year-old man."

Xia Zhe closed his eyes slowly, tears still hanging on his eyelashes.

His Adam's apple moved, as if swallowing unshed tears, and whispered in his mouth: "The first wish, I hope Wei Wei grows up in peace and health. The second wish, I hope my sister can find her own. happiness. My third wish is that my sister will love me forever.”

Looking at his face illuminated by candlelight, Xia Ling was very moved.

He made three wishes, all of which were related to himself.

After experiencing so many worlds, I suddenly feel that the protagonist in the book may not be completely good, and the villain in the book may not be without his own difficulties.

It's just that books have two sides, and so does human nature, who is good and who is bad, one side of the story.Whether to slap her in the face or need to be rescued is really unknown.

"Uncle! It won't work if you say your wish!"

"The wishes that you express will definitely come true, little brat."
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Early the next morning.

Waking up from the dream, Zhang Ying took off the blindfold and shouted at the door: "Bring me a cup of tea!"

She didn't hear anything for a long time. She just got up and wanted to find someone, but suddenly realized that they had all been fired last night.

Having been with her for so many years, Zhang Ying still felt a little empty in her heart when she said she would leave.

"Mom, you're awake." Lin Yimo heard the movement and walked outside Zhang Ying's room, and pushed the door open, "Get up quickly, you still have a lot of work to do today."

Although Zhang Ying felt uncomfortable, she got up from the bed according to her words, and went downstairs after washing.

When he went downstairs, Lin Yimo was sitting on the sofa watching TV. As soon as he saw her coming down, he immediately started directing the work, "Mom, wash all the quilt covers left in my room, those are used by the servants. , We are not easy to cover. Then I wiped the inside of my room, and it was covered with dust, which made me cough. The same is true for the first floor. I don’t know who spilled something on the ground yesterday. There is a lot of dust. Wait until the work is done Alright, it's almost noon, just cook a meal, don't need too much, three dishes will do."

Zhang Ying was stunned to hear that all these arrangements were directly applied to Zhang Ying.

She glanced at the cleaning tools that Lin Yimo had already prepared for her, and asked in disbelief, "Do you want me to do all of this?"

"Mom doesn't do it, who will do it?" Lin Yimo glanced at Zhang Ying innocently, "I'm pregnant with your Mo family's child, and this is a little bit of a mistake. What if the child is lost?"

Zhang Ying's face sank, and she sat down on the sofa, "Then find an aunt to do it. I haven't cleaned the room before, so I don't know how to do it."

Lin Yimo curled his lips and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, "How can I find an aunt? Why can an old lady do it, but my mother is so precious that she can't do anything? And on that day, I will see you directing me It’s in place, why don’t you do it?”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying suddenly came to her senses.

She stared at Lin Yimo, unable to believe it, "What do you mean? Are you trying to embarrass me on purpose? I gave you the house and money, and I'm not good enough for you? That's how you repay me?"

"The mother who gave the money to the house is also for her son and grandson. What does it have to do with me?" Lin Yimo knocked a mouthful of melon seeds, then threw the melon seeds on the ground, and looked at Zhang Ying with a cold smile, "You will have to rely on me in the future." I’m taking care of the elderly, so I have to make some contributions to my family. Instead of wasting time talking, it’s better to start working quickly.”

Only one day!
She changed her face in just one day!
Zhang Ying went upstairs in a hurry, went back to the room to get the mobile phone and was about to call Mo Cheng, when Lin Yimo rushed up behind him and snatched the mobile phone away.

Zhang Ying turned pale with fright, and screamed, "What are you doing!"

"Did you call Xiaocheng? Did you tell me to bully you? Do you think he will believe it?" Lin Yimo put his phone back in his pocket and smiled at Zhang Ying, "If you are more honest and obedient, I won't do anything to you. But if you are disobedient, I have many ways to cure you. Mo Cheng is not at home during the day, it's just me and you. If you dare to say something bad about me to him, you just wait for the day I'll clean you up. And don't forget, the house and the car are in my name. If you offend me, your son will get nothing."

Zhang Ying looked at Lin Yimo, who had a different face in front of her, and was so frightened that she trembled.

Lin Yimo glared at Zhang Ying and yelled: "What are you looking at! Why don't you go to work!"

Zhang Ying lowered her head and burst into tears. Lin Yimo pulled her clothes and dragged her downstairs, forcing her to pick up a broom and mop and start cleaning the house.

Finally worked until noon.

Lin Yimo was hungry again, so she went to cook for Lin Yimo obediently.

"Bah! What is this?! Humans eat it too?!" Lin Yimo directly threw the hard-cooked food on the table to the ground, "Go, do it again!"

Zhang Ying walked back to the kitchen and made her a new meal while crying.

Finally, when she was full, she looked at the clean plates on the table and couldn't help asking, "You've eaten all of it, what should I eat?"

Lin Yimo kicked the food mixed with the broken porcelain pieces on the ground with his slippers, "Can't you eat this?"

Zhang Ying looked at the food on the ground tremblingly, and looked at Lin Yimo with red eyes, "Do you treat me like a dog?!"

Lin Yimo chuckled, and looked up and down at Zhang Ying contemptuously, "You are no better than a dog. At least, a dog is obedient."

Zhang Ying couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and rushed to the gate to escape.

But Lin Yimo grabbed her by the hair from behind and pulled her to the ground, "I want to run! Let me see where you are going!"

Lin Yimo picked up the bag on the cabinet, and slapped Zhang Ying's body with the strap.

She stared, but the corners of her mouth were always raised, like an irrational pervert, "I'll kill you! Do you still dare to run! Do you dare to run?! I will let you run!"

Zhang Ying curled up on the ground, hugging her body tightly, crying and begging for mercy: "I won't run away, I won't run away, stop beating me!"

I don't know how many times I shouted, Lin Yimo stopped what he was doing, put the bag back on the hanger, and let out a sigh of relief, "Mom, look, you said it earlier. Why should I beat you like this, be obedient, Get up, eat your food and get on with your work."

Zhang Ying leaned on the wall, lowered her head, tears had flowed like a river.

Under the pressure of Lin Yimo's gaze, she walked slowly to the pile of debris on the ground, squatted down, held the mixed meal in her hand, and stuffed it into her mouth crying.

Finally, it was time for Mo Cheng to leave work.

This day is too long, for Zhang Ying, it seems to be longer than a year.

Lin Yimo, who was lying on the sofa and swiping his phone, glanced at the time, sat up slowly, looked at Zhang Ying who was kneeling on the ground wiping the floor, and said in a cold voice: "Don't do it, go upstairs to sleep. If Xiao When Cheng came back to ask you, you said you were too sleepy and went to bed first."

(End of this chapter)