Liang family.

Song Zhiyi was indeed a trustworthy person. Since she agreed to Song Zhiyi's request that day, Zhao Shengqiang really never harassed her again. Apart from losing a daughter, Yang Yunmu suffered almost no losses.

But Wu Ma, who had been serving them in the villa, could not bear it any longer. She was always worried about Liang Sian in prison and even visited her secretly. However, the prison staff told her that Liang Sian refused her visit, which made her secretly sad for a long time.

"Mother Wu, Mother Wu!"

"Ah! Madam, what's the matter?"

"What are you thinking about? I just called you so loudly and you couldn't hear me. Your hearing has been getting worse lately. You should go to the hospital sometime."

"Ma'am, you're right. Isn't that what happens when you get old? But, is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

"I wasn't the one looking for you. Song Zhiyi was the one looking for you. She didn't tell me what it was about, but she asked me to come over."

"Okay ma'am, let's go there now."

Mother Wu wiped her hands with her apron and obediently followed Yang Yunmu out of the kitchen.

"Miss Song, I've brought the person to you. Tell me, what's going on?"

"Is Aunt Wu here? Sit down."

Song Zhiyi smiled gently, put down the book in her hand, and motioned for Wu Ma to sit down on the chair opposite her.

Aunt Wu quickly shook her head and waved her hands in refusal, "No need, Miss Song. I'll just stand and listen. Is there anything you want me to do?"

"It's nothing important. Yong'an is over four years old, so I want to find him a kindergarten. I happened to hear Mrs. Liang mention that you seem to be very familiar with this area, so I wanted to ask you to go out with me and pick a good kindergarten for Yong'an."

“…”

Wu Ma lowered her head and secretly glanced at Yang Yunmu, who had a gloomy face, and did not dare to respond to Song Zhiyi's words.

It seems the wife still hasn't gotten over the fact that her husband had a mistress outside, a boy of a certain age. I wonder what she would do if she knew about it...

"Auntie Wu? Is that okay?"

Song Zhiyi asked again, but there was no tenderness in her eyes anymore.

She glanced at Yang Yunmu lightly, then put down the book in her hand.

"What's wrong? Does Aunt Wu have any concerns?"

"No, no, of course I do."

"That's good. Go get ready first, we'll be leaving soon."

"Okay, Miss Song."

Song Zhiyi took Liang Yongan into the car, and stopped Yang Yunmu when she was about to get in.

"Mrs. Liang, you don't have to go. Stay and take care of the house to avoid any accidents."

Yang Yunmu thought of Liang Xunzheng who was lying there, so he didn't ask to go with them anymore. He nodded and watched them leave the villa.

"Let's go to Angel Kindergarten first."

After Song Zhiyi instructed the driver, she looked at Wu Ma and asked, "Has Wu Ma been working for the Liang family all these years?"

"Ah? Yes."

Wu Ma, who was suddenly called out, was a little at a loss. After hearing Song Zhiyi's question, she seemed to recall something heartwarming, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Not married? Always alone?"

"Yes."

"So that's how it is. I thought you had a child, Aunt Wu."

Mother Wu's face stiffened slightly, and she was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands. Fortunately, she was sitting in the passenger seat, so Song Zhiyi couldn't notice anything unusual about her.

"Haha, Miss Song is joking."

"Actually, it's good not to have children. You're like me. Ever since I had An An, I've been worried every day, afraid that something might happen to the child."

"Or maybe I'd take a wrong turn, do something wrong, and end up in jail, a horrible place where I'd suffer. I'm terrified just thinking about it."

"Don't you think so, Aunt Wu?"

Song Zhiyi was talking to Wu Ma while stroking Liang Yongan's head.

“Yes, yes…”

"Miss Song, we've arrived at Angel Kindergarten."

The driver parked the car on the side of the road and spoke respectfully to Song Zhiyi.

"Oh, so soon? It's pretty close to our house, so let's get off first."

Song Zhiyi brought Liang Yongan and Wu Ma into the Angel Kindergarten. While following the introducer to visit the kindergarten, Wu Ma saw a familiar figure.

Aunt Wu anxiously wanted to go up and talk to her acquaintance, but she was called away by Song Zhiyi.

"Auntie Wu, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

"Then let's continue shopping."

"Okay, okay Miss Song."

Faced with Song Zhiyi's question, Wu Ma was at a loss for words and had no choice but to continue following Song Zhiyi around the kindergarten.

At this moment, Liang Yongan became Wu Ma's straw. Liang Yongan suddenly pulled Song Zhiyi's sleeve, and then spoke in a baby voice.

"Mom, I want to go to the bathroom."

"To the bathroom?"

"Miss Song, let me take the young master to the toilet!"

Just when Song Zhiyi was about to say take him to the toilet, Wu Ma quickly spoke before Song Zhiyi could open his mouth.

Song Zhiyi was speechless. She looked at Liang Yongan, then at Wu Ma, then nodded and instructed Liang Yongan.

"Listen to Auntie Wu and don't run around. Got it?"

"Um."

"Young Master, let's go."

Then, under Song Zhiyi's intriguing smile, Wu Ma took Liang Yongan and disappeared around the corner.

"Young Master, please go to the bathroom first, and then stay there and don't run around. Auntie Wu will come find you later and take you to find your mother, okay?"

Aunt Wu quickly took Liang Yongan into a toilet cubicle, unbuttoned his pants, and gave him careful instructions.

"Okay, it's settled. Aunt Wu has something to do, so I'll leave first."

After leaving the toilet and under the supervision of Song Zhiyi, Wu Ma immediately looked for the figure she had just seen in the kindergarten.

"Where is it..."

…

"Fu Yanci, I think this kindergarten is pretty good. It feels very safe, the teachers are good, and most importantly, the children like it. Why don't we choose this kindergarten? What do you think?"

"Can."

"No more?"

"what else?"

"Why don't you tell me what you think after spending so much time with me on this tour?"

"Your feelings are my feelings."

"Stealing? Remember to pay the copyright fee later."

"Alipay has received 100,000 yuan."

Jiang Nuan: “???”

The teacher who was showing Fu Yanci and Jiang Nuan around the kindergarten covered her mouth and laughed, then said something.

"You two have such a good relationship."

Fu Yanci nodded and agreed.

"I think so too."