"Don't look down on me. I have plenty of people asking me to do hourly jobs."
The short-haired woman got closer and closer, and Grandma Sun reached out to stop her, saying, "Hey, hey, hey, don't come any closer, it smells."
I don't know how many days it's been since I last showered; I smell of sweat and sourness all over my body.
Grandma Sun didn't believe a single word she said.
She smells so bad, yet so many people still invite her to meals?
Who are you kidding?
Don't those people have noses?
Self-praise is one thing, but the short-haired woman revealed her true "advantage" --------
"Boss, look how ugly I am, don't you feel comfortable leaving me at home?"
"You're pregnant with your second child now, and the man in your family is a good earner, aren't you worried?"
As she spoke, the short-haired woman winked ambiguously, "What man doesn't cheat? At least you can rest assured with me at home."
Sun Lifang was provoked.
First, there was the visual impact of her large nose and squinty eyes, followed by the pungent, sour smell, but neither of these could compare to the astonishing nature of her words.
"I'm so ugly, but you'll gain weight and lose your figure after you get pregnant. You'll have more confidence when you see me then, right? You should be happy every day by comparing yourself to me."
Comparing yourself to someone else?
Sun Lifang was both amused and exasperated. Why should I compare myself to you?
This person can also guide the flow of thought.
Because of what the woman said, she almost forgot the woman's scent, and the two were very close together.
What an interesting soul! If it weren't for her bizarre behavior and complete lack of experience, Sun Lifang thought she might have been able to tolerate it.
If you correct your lifestyle habits, it can still be used after washing.
However, Grandma Sun couldn't stand it. She felt nauseous just looking at the short-haired woman and shouted at Sun Lifang to leave from three meters away.
There wasn't a moment to spare.
“You saw it too.” Sun Lifang smiled at the short-haired woman. “You can recommend people to me, but I don’t need a postpartum nanny. I also need a male caregiver.”
Now that Zhou Dahai is able to get out of bed, he still needs someone to look after him and take care of his diet, preferably someone with some medical knowledge.
After Sun Lifang told the short-haired woman about her needs, she took the woman's pen and wrote it down on her small piece of paper.
"If you can find it, I'll give you a red envelope."
For some reason, she found the short-haired woman quite interesting; although she spoke in a quirky manner, she actively promoted herself.
It's weird, but it also seems... cute?
I didn't have any expectations about finding Sun Lifang; I just wanted to give her an explanation.
After talking for so long, there has to be a conclusion, right?
It wasn't for nothing that they wasted half a day talking.
Sun Lifang is that kind of person; in her past life, she was reluctant to spend money when she went out shopping.
But if the sales assistant is very enthusiastic in serving her and explaining the product, Sun Lifang will definitely open her wallet in the end.
She didn't want to disappoint others.
If the other party has made an effort, they should receive a corresponding return.
As soon as he left the job market, Li Zhi's car was already waiting for him.
Sun Lifang let Jiang Meimei, who was prone to motion sickness, sit in the front.
Jiang Meimei was still unwilling, "I want to sit with you."
"What a child," Sun Lifang couldn't help but sigh.
She remembered the time when her best friend and she would hold hands and go to the bathroom together on their way to school, and that's how Jiang Meimei is now.
Sun Lifang observed that Jiang Meimei never spoke nonsense when she called Li Zhi, but she was a chatterbox in front of her.
Who exactly is your husband?
That won't do.
Sun Lifang shook her head, "Then I get carsick, I'll sit in the front." I'm being nice by offering you a seat, and you're acting all fussy.
Just as I was about to leave, my hand was grabbed.
Sticky and clingy, Zhou Xinya also pulled her along, saying, "Anyway, it's not far, let's sit in the back together."
Just then, Grandma Sun, not wanting to see them arguing any longer, said, "I'll sit, I'll sit, okay? I'll sit in the front."
There was really no other way; Sun Lifang was sitting right in the middle of the back of the car.
On the left is Jiang Meimei, and on the right is Zhou Xinya.
They've made it out to be something highly sought after.
Is this what they call enjoying the blessings of having multiple wives?
Just then, I overheard the conversation between Grandma Sun and Li Zhi in front of me.
She asked Li Zhi, "Have you found me a place yet?"
A house? What kind of house are you looking for?
Sun Lifang moved forward and pressed her ear against it...
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