After Fu Song left, Du Juan breathed a sigh of relief. Aunt Gao didn't say anything nonsense, this person was quite kind.

I put my luggage down, washed it a little, changed into clean clothes, and walked out with brisk steps.

After walking around the yard, Du Juan asked, "Teacher Fu, where is the broom?"

Fu Song said: "Don't you let you rest? I'll talk about anything tomorrow."

Du Juan said: "The sleeper tickets that Aunt Gao bought for me were not tired at all."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Fu Song had to point to the west: "In the back garden."

Soon, Sasha's sweeping sound came from the back garden.

After cleaning the back garden, Du Juan swept the front yard again.

While writing, Fu Song often observed Du Juan from the corner of his eyes, but he couldn't see the reason for a while, so he no longer cared about her.

The weather was a little hot. Du Juan wiped her sweat with her sleeve after finishing her work. She looked around and didn't know what else she could do, so she had to go back to the house and soon walked out, "Teacher Fu, where are the dirty clothes?"

Fu Song put down the pen and said helplessly: "My dirty clothes are only overnight, so I washed them that night. And you don't need to wash them by hand, just throw them into the washing machine. Don't worry, please come here, mainly to let you take care of my lover."

Du Juan muttered, "Then I am so easy to be a nanny."

Fu Song said with a funny look: "What? Isn't it good to be relaxed? Others want to do less, but you think you're doing less."

Du Juan shook her head and said, "You pay me a salary of 150 yuan a month, and you also pay attention to food, accommodation, clothing, and clothing. I don't have to spend a penny, and I can save all my salary. Do you know? Working in Beijing can cost up to 70 or 80 yuan a month, and I have more work. You keep me idle, and I feel uneasy."

"Didn't you agree that you are traveling far away to work, and it's not easy to leave your hometown. The extra money is a subsidy for you. OK, go back and rest."

After saying that, Fu Song lowered his head and continued to work hard, but he didn't hear Du Juan's footsteps. He looked up and saw her squatting next to the kettle, looking listless.

"Why are you still here?"

Du Juan hurriedly said, "I'm boiling water."

It was obvious that she was a little restrained, and Fu Song smiled and said, "Why are you squatting? Isn't there a stool?"

Du Juan then pulled a stool and sat down, holding her cheeks and staring at the flames. After a while, she saw several books on the table and asked carefully: "Teacher Fu, can I lend you a book to read?"

"Let's read it, and you can read the books at home casually, just don't lose it."

"Hey, thank you!" Du Juan picked one, lowered her head and looked quietly.

Fu Song looked up at her and asked, "Can you understand?"

These books are professional books in geography, and even Fu Song felt it was a bit boring, but Du Juan was very impressed.

Du Juan smiled embarrassedly: "I don't understand many places, I just watch the fun."

"What is your education? What did you do before?"

"I graduated from high school and didn't get into college. I returned to my hometown to be an embroiderer.

"Embroidered lady? Where is your hometown?"

"On Pingjiang."

"No wonder, how did Pingjiang run away from Beijing with a soft Wu word?"

"Married."

"Oh, what is your lover doing?"

"Dead."

Fu Song turned his head and looked at her, and found that her face was calm and she didn't seem to be sad at all.

"How many children? How old are you? Grandpa and grandma bring them?" People nowadays usually get married early. Du Juan looks quite old. She has been married for at least five or six years, so her children should be quite young.

Du Juan lowered her head and said, "No children."

I can't talk this day...

After Liang Xi came back from get off work, Du Juan had already prepared the meal. According to Fu Song's requirements, several dishes had a light taste.

Seeing that Liang Xi was eating much more than usual, Fu Song was relieved. Just cooking, this nanny is worth it!

While taking a walk at night, Fu Song suddenly remembered Du Juan's incident and asked: "Why did your mother find us a little widow to be a nanny?"

Liang Xi said: "What's wrong with the widow? Can't a widow be a nanny?"

Fu Song said: "That's not, it's just..."

"What's wrong? Haven't you heard that you Mucheng has this taboo?"

"Forget it, I've come here, let's just go."

Liang Xi said with a funny look: "What do you mean? Could it be that you will find a beautiful little girl for you? You think beautifully! Besides, you said you wanted to find an older one at the beginning."

Fu Song said speechlessly: "She is also called older? She is one year younger than me."

Liang Xi immediately said angrily: "You dislike me for being old again?"

"No!" Fu Song hurriedly denied it and coaxed him kindly: "You are as tender as an eighteen-year-old girl. Well, I'm just like you!"

Liang Xi then said with satisfaction: "You know your identity!"

Fu Song secretly wiped out the cold sweat. It was so dangerous. The pregnant woman's temper was very similar to the weather in June. It should not be considered by common sense, so that those words would annoy her.

Liang Xi stroked his stomach and said, "Du Juan was introduced by my mother's colleague. She knows the truth and is pretty good. Don't say anything about the little widow in front of others."

Fu Song said angrily: "Am I that kind of person? A man was already very pitiful when he died, but he had not left a man or a woman. How can I live in the future?"

Liang Xi snorted, "Even if there are children, I can't see them now."

When Fu Song heard this, there was a story here and asked quickly: "How do you say this?"

Liang Xi said: "Du Juan's man is an educated youth who was in Pingjiang, Beijing. Not long after getting married, they returned to Beijing. Du Juan's parents-in-law disliked her as a rural person and looked down on Du Juan. She had been married for several years and had no children. She blamed Du Juan for not having children and urged her men to divorce her every day. Before her marriage was divorced, her man was anxious to die of illness. Guess what? Just after the seventh day of the first seven, Du Juan was kicked out of the house by her in-laws."

"Damn, this family is really weird, you can do it all. If I don't bury you educated youth, some of them are really not things. If you don't stay in the city, it will harm us rural people."

Liang Xi was angry again: "My man surnamed Fu, what did you say? What do you mean? Who doesn't want to stay in the city? Why don't you talk about the harm of you rural people? Why don't you mention that you rural people are harming female educated youth? My classmates have been harmed, what do you say?"

The first time Fu Song saw Liang Xi get so angry, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He said why this is a mess, and it's still messy if he can't clean it up.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. You don't remember the villain's faults. Stop breathing and don't get angry."

"Are you wrong?"

Fu Song: “….”

"Is it wrong?"

Fu Song began to pretend to be pitiful, "Wrong! In our family, everything you say is correct, and everything you do is correct."

Liang Xi was very angry at first, but when he saw his rogue appearance, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, immediately put away his smile, and asked with a stern face: "What's wrong with you?"

"Report to Secretary Liang, I violated the principle of starting from reality, did not look at the problem in two ways, and made a subjective mistake. I will review it with you!"
Chapter completed!