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    "Miss Su, I didn't say that you are getting old, and you don't have a son and a half daughter. You will always need someone to take care of you in the futureMaster Yanyang will call you aunt anyway, not because you are more related to others.  Too much to get close to? And you know the bottom line"

    While wiping the table, Sister Zhu kept babbling: "A woman, if she doesn't have a son and a half in her life, it's like living for nothingMaster Yanyang asked someone to pass the message to me,  He still misses you as an elder all the time."

    Su Li frowned impatiently, and slammed his hand out.

    "Sister Zhu, you are eating my family's food, but your armpits are running out."

    "Trust someone, trust whom? Is it Mrs. Lu?"

    "What kind of ecstasy soup did Granny Lu give you to make you speak for them like this, don't forget your current identity."

    Sister Zhu was frightened back a few steps, looking terrified.

    She didn't expect Miss Su to be so angry at all, but she was still thinking about Miss Su in general, that's what she thought in her heart, what should every child of a woman's family do in the future  .

    ?In addition, Ms. Su earns her living by serving others with her sex. If a woman's sex fades, her love will retreat. If she has no more support, she will spend the rest of her life

    Sister Zhu just felt very wronged. If she hadn't thought of Miss Su's kindness, how could she be so thankless? It's fine for Miss Su to be ungrateful, but why do you still talk about her like this?

    Sister Zhu stiffened her neck, with an unconvinced look on her face.

    Su Li was immediately laughed at. It has been eight years. She has kept Sister Zhu here for eight years, but unexpectedly, she made her more and more courageous, and began to worry about the affairs of the master.

    Seeing Su Li's silence, Sister Zhu plucked up the courage to continue lobbying again: "Master Yanyang is really good, and now he is also a well-known painter, and I don't want to rely on Miss Su when I was a child.  It's rare to forget the past and think of you as an elderMiss Su, you"

    Su Li suddenly lost his temper, calmly picked up the book on the ground, and said, "Since you said he is so nice, why don't you see him come to visit you?"

    Sister Zhu was pleasantly surprised to think that Miss Su was finally moved a little or two by her words, and said happily: "Miss Su, are you willing to ease the relationship with Young Master Yanyang, Miss Yi Meng?"

    "I'll have a look at it when I come to the door."

    Sister Zhu grinned and said excitedly: "I'll tell them now."

    Su Li stopped Sister Zhu who was in a hurry and wanted to leave, and pointed out: "Since ancient times, there has been no reason for visiting people empty-handed. Anyone who wants to understand the rules understands this ritual."

    "I saw that the lipstick and perfume in the newly opened Beauty Workshop on East Street are very good. I heard that they were shipped from the British Empire."

    Sister Zhu's smile was still stuck in the corner of her mouth, and she hesitated: "Master Yanyang and Miss Yimeng"

    Sister Zhu wanted to say that they are not rich now, and they may not have the money to buy such an expensive gift, but when she thought of how hard it was for Miss Su to let go, she swallowed these words again.

    Forget it, at least she still has some money for herself.

    When it comes to these personal money, sister Zhu can't help but think of her salary for eight years.

    Eight years ago, Ms. Su was generous. Her salary was one of the highest in the neighborhood. Besides, it was easy and not tiring to serve Ms. Su. There were also special rest days. How many people envied her for being favored by Ms. Su  .

    But now, the salaries of the surrounding servants who are also working at the main house have increased as they have worked longer and longer, but she still has the same money as she did eight years ago.

    Sister Zhu took a peek at Su Li with an unnatural expression on her face. Although she hinted for a long time, Miss Su couldn't understand what she meant.

    It's not that she cares about it. Now that prices are skyrocketing, there are more and more poor people outside, and there is less and less she can do.

    Just like Aunt Lu, she didn't understand why Ms. Su was so cruel, she drove people away when she said she would drive them away, and she really didn't ask any questions in the past eight years.

    It's just that sometimes she deliberately mentioned a few words in a tactful way, but Miss Su didn't like to listen.

    Aunt Lu is really pitiful. She is so old that she still has to pick up clothes from several households and wash them every day. Her hands are rotten, especially in winter, and blood oozes from time to time.

    It's just that she will secretly send some money to Aunt Lu every month, and they haven't lost contact over the years.

    It is natural to know that Master Yanyang spends a lot of money every month, and so does Miss Yimeng Occasionally, when the two come back to ask Aunt Lu for money.

    But what Aunt Lu said is right, women spend their entire lives doing it for??If her husband and children are alive, as long as the children are well, her life is worth it.

    Sister Zhu couldn't help but think, if her child was still there, she would probably be like Aunt Lu.

    However, Aunt Lu was grateful for her care, so she mentioned, "You are not like your own mother but more like your own mother. You are many times better than some young ladies."

    Although Aunt Lu just said it unintentionally, Sister Zhu's heart was extremely excited.

    Last time, I even heard Young Master Yanyang say that she wanted to recognize herself as a godmother. Although Sister Zhu was very willing, but after much deliberation, she still refused, but she became more and more interested in Young Master Yanyang.

    Many thoughts just turned in Sister Zhu's mind, she pursed her lips, and finally said nothing. After serving Su Li a bowl of white fungus and red date soup, she hurried out.

    Su Li picked up the bowl and took a sip, then put it down, and refused to take another sip after that.

    Sister Zhu made this soup more and more perfunctory

    She also felt that he would never give her a raise.

    Su Li went upstairs and dialed a phone number, "Xiao Xu? Did you trust the kitchen lady I asked you to find for me last time?"

    "Yes, it's enough to talk less and work quickly. The most important thing is to get people to be honest and obedient."

    "Okay, thank you then."

    Xiao Xu is none other than the young intermediary guy who introduced the house to Su Li back then.

    The young man has many ways, is flexible in his work, and is a reliable person.  This time, Su Li also entrusted him to find a good kitchen lady again, preferably with better skills, even if the skills are slightly worse, it doesn't matter, the important thing is to be less obedient.

    Sister Zhu's cooking skills are really good, otherwise Su Li would not be able to tolerate her for several years, but no matter how good her cooking skills are, she has been doing too many things lately, which is not pleasing to her.

    Sister Zhu didn't know that her master was thinking about replacing her.

    After all these years, she has found out. Miss Su is a joy to enjoy, and she is inseparable from her good cooking skills.

    Not to mention anything else, the chefs in many big hotels can't compare to me in terms of cooking and dim sum.

    That is to say, she bears the name of a life-hardened person on her backotherwise, she is free to be a cook in a hotel¡ª¡ª

    Short Lane, a famous slum.

    Sister Zhu walked through the densely packed low houses, stepped over the filthy and stinky black puddles on the ground, and walked in until she came to a crumbling wooden house.

    Hearing footsteps outside, before Sister Zhu raised her hand to knock on the door, the mold-covered wooden door creaked and was opened from the inside.

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