After this happened, Qi Hesheng didn't dare to mention letting the nanny Chun Sao leave again.
He was afraid that Jiang Ling would get emotional again and have a miscarriage.
If that were the case, even a hundred nannies wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.
He would hate himself too.
He went to the kitchen and took out a black chicken from the refrigerator. He wanted to make black chicken soup for Jiang Ling.
As for Jiang Ling, she will be temporarily taken care of by Chun Sao, and he can do other things, including taking care of the children.
At this moment, Jiang Ling in the room was no longer holding her stomach, but instead had a guilty look on her face.
She had just lied to her husband; she didn't have a stomachache at all.
She just wanted to keep Chun Sao.
Otherwise, Chun Sao would be too pitiful.
"Sister Chun, I can't help you with the work anymore. You have to do it by yourself. If my husband finds out, he will definitely let you go."
The nanny Chun Sao, or more accurately Song Chunling, rolled her eyes secretly in her heart.
What the hell.
For just one hundred yuan a month, you want her to do the laundry and cook. What do you think of Song Chunling?
The old lady who cooks?
Pooh!
She won't do that.
Song Chunling looked at Jiang Ling with gratitude, "Xiao Ling, thanks to your cleverness just now, if it weren't for you, I would really have to leave today.
But your husband Xiao Qi is the same. I am so old, it is normal for me to take a rest.
You can’t hire me and ask me to work from day to night, right? No one can stand it, let alone an old lady like me.”
Jiang Ling looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, Sister Chun! But you'll be fine after this period. After I give birth and have my confinement, I'll talk to my husband and ask him to keep you for a while.
When the time comes, I can do the laundry and cooking myself, and you can just help me take care of the kids. It won’t be too difficult for you!"
Song Chunling is also unwilling to take care of the children.
Those two unfortunate kids were running around all day.
At such a young age, he disappeared in a flash.
She felt upset just looking at it!
This family has no idea. How much work can they do with 100 yuan a month?
She stays at home and earns fifty or sixty yuan every month.
Some was given to his son Lu Hao and some to his daughter Lu Peiqing.
I just don’t know what’s wrong with these two dead guys during this period of time.
Originally each person was paid 25 yuan a month, but now each person only gets 5 yuan.
Add ten dollars, and ten dollars is still not enough for her to have a meal.
It’s fine if you don’t give me money, but why are you looking for excuses? You have to support your family.
She is their mother. It is their duty to serve her and take care of her. Otherwise, they will be struck by lightning.
Song Chunling thought she was quite smart. So what if her son and daughter didn't give her money? She could still get the money with her brain.
There are more than before.
Touching the gold bracelet on her wrist, Song Chunling decided to buy another one after a while.
It’s a pity that the old man didn’t let her go to the Lu family, otherwise she would have to wear two tables and hang around in front of him.
Didn’t you forbid her to wear it?
She insisted on wearing it, which made him mad!
"Sister Chun..." Jiang Ling found that Sister Chun was distracted and seemed not to hear what she said at all.
Hearing Jiang Ling calling her, Song Chunling looked up, smiled and nodded at her, "Okay, whatever you say, that's what it is!"
Jiang Ling heaved a sigh of relief after hearing her say that.
"Sister Chun, I want to sleep for a while. Can you help me look after the child?" Jiang Ling said.
Song Chunling: "Okay!"
After Song Chunling went out, she saw Qi Hesheng busy in the kitchen and the two children playing in the living room. Without thinking, she went to her room and climbed into bed to sleep.
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