19 What else do you want? Let’s talk about it when you have fun!

Wen Zihuan directly put the cup of coffee in his hand back on the table. After all, he didn’t want to take a second sip at that time.

Although he only took a sip, he felt that it still had an effect. Although it might be because it was too bitter that made him feel energetic.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as he was refreshed.

Wen Zihuan picked up the broom next to him and prepared to continue working, but just after sweeping twice, someone came down the stairs.

When Zhou Jingbai was standing at the entrance of the stairs, he caught a glimpse of Wen Zihuan walking in a lifeless posture.

Then he quickly noticed the wet handrail, so he withdrew his hand that was about to be put on it and walked downstairs.

"It should be nearly three hours since you got up. Why do I feel that the house is not cleaned at all? Butler Liu, did you wake him up on time?"

Zhou Jingbai called Butler Liu over with a rather unfriendly tone.

"I woke Madam up at the time the parents said, but Madam has never done these things before, so it is normal that she is a little slow. Moreover, it usually takes seven or eight people to complete these tasks. Now it is really a bit difficult for Madam to do it alone. It is better to ask two people to help."

[Butler Liu, since you were willing to lend me money last time, I think you are a super good person. Now I just want to say that you are my God. I really can't see the end of living in this family. I didn't expect that there is such warmth as you in an inconspicuous corner. Wen Zihuan

was so moved that he almost shed tears, but Butler Liu obviously didn't notice that someone was looking at him with a moving look.

"Since Butler Liu likes to speak up for others so much, why don't you two do it together? That way you'll have help, right?" Zhou Jingbai said this and went straight to the restaurant,

leaving only the two standing there in silence but in a mess.

"Butler Liu, are you okay?" Wen Zihuan wanted to comfort him, but he really hadn't read many books, and he had almost lost his literary talent after staying at home for three years, so he couldn't think of two appropriate sentences.

"The first floor is usually cleaned very diligently, so there is relatively less work to do. Madam, you can be responsible for cleaning here, and I will go upstairs." Butler Liu calmly assigned the tasks to each person and then went straight up the stairs to start working.

Wen Zihuan was once again deeply moved. He did not expect that Butler Liu would also work because of him, and took the initiative to leave the easy work to him.

Zhou Jingbai looked at someone over there holding a broom with a face full of affection, while Butler Liu, who was going up the stairs, looked disgusted.

Fang Xing went downstairs and noticed Wen Zihuan wiping the wall in the corner. "Why is my sister-in-law cleaning? Why didn't the maid see it?"

"Uh... they are on holiday."

"It's impossible that they are all on holiday, right? And even if they are all gone, they can concentrate, so it's not my sister-in-law's turn to do the work." He blinked, and then cast a puzzled look at Zhou Jingbai who was sitting at the dining table.

"He said that he felt that the maids at home were too tired recently, so he wanted to give them a holiday. He also took the initiative to ask to clean the house himself. Anyway, he has nothing to do at home, so he can do it if he wants."

After saying this, Wen Zihuan wanted to tear off the rag in his hand, but he couldn't pull it for a long time and finally gave up.

[This man's conscience has been eaten by a dog. It's fine that he punished me to clean the sanitation, but now he's pretending to be a good person. He can tell from the look in my eyes whether I am doing it voluntarily or forced.]

Zhou Jingbai ignored the resentful look in the corner, "How do you feel today?"

"I took the medicine yesterday and the symptoms have disappeared." Fang Xingluo smiled and shook her head.

"That's good, let's eat. I'll cook everything you like."

"Isn't my sister-in-law coming to eat?"

"She's already eaten."

[I can't bear it anymore. There's no need to bear it anymore.]

Wen Zihuan silently muttered in his heart, but in fact, he just moved to a place where he couldn't see or hear them talking and continued to wipe.

He has backbone, but not much.

Wen Zihuan felt only one word after the whole day, tired.

Lying in bed in the middle of the night, he felt like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and this was because Butler Luo helped him share most of the pain.

If he worked alone, he would not need to rest, and would work non-stop for 24 hours.

Then he would be able to successfully die suddenly in about three days.

I thought that such a hard life would really last for a month, but I didn't expect that the situation would be reversed the next day.

Zhou Jingbai suddenly received a call from his mother, saying that his grandmother suddenly said she wanted to go out for a trip.

She thought that the family had not traveled together for a long time, and Fang Xingluo happened to return to China this time, so she just asked him to go together.

When Zhou Jingbai answered the phone, Wen Zihuan happened to be sweeping the floor behind him, so he listened to every word of the call.

Then I was so happy in my heart that if I hadn't tried so hard to control myself, I would have wanted to dance to celebrate.

[I knew that God was kind to me. Look, God couldn't stand it anymore. If I continued like this for another week, I would still die suddenly, but I would just die a few days later than if Butler Liu wasn't around.]

[Now it's great. The two of them are going to travel with their family. They are rich people and they will definitely be away for a long time. There is no need to clean the house. I can just lie down! Anyway, there is no one to fool around with, so it's pretty clean. Besides, it's out of sight, out of mind.]

Zhou Jingbai knew better than anyone who was bothered by the phrase "out of sight, out of mind".

After he hung up the phone, he suddenly turned around and looked at Wen Zihuan who hadn't had time to adjust his expression.

"Since you said that we are going on a family trip, then you should go too. We still have 31 days to go back and continue."

Wen Zihuan seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and when he looked carefully, he found that it was his own heart.

[We are all human beings, why can't I understand what he said. ]

[First of all, I am very touched that you took me, the hanger-on, with you when you went on a family trip, but the second half of your sentence is really chilling. ]

Wen Zihuan still likes traveling very much, he just doesn't like going out alone, he thinks it's boring, and he doesn't know where to go.

But he couldn't be happy when he thought that there would be a whole month of torture waiting for him after he came back.

If it were any other time, he would have jumped up and down and started packing three days in advance.

The trip was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, and Zhou Jingbai was kind enough to allow him not to clean the bathroom on the day in between.

Of course, this was to prevent Wen Zihuan from falling asleep on the ground halfway through their trip.

On the day of the trip, Wen Zihuan was a little excited, but not much. However, after landing after sitting on the plane for half a day, he put his worries aside when he saw the prosperous scenery that he had never seen before.

Why bother thinking about cleaning now? Just be happy first.