"Auntie Zhang!"
Song Jingzhi called out to the familiar figure in front of her.
Aunt Zhang turned around.
The originally relaxed expression suddenly tensed up: "Husband, Madam."
"Why are you here?"
Song Jingzhi looked Zhang Ma up and down.
Seeing her carrying two bags of vegetables, could it be that she has found a new job and is going to work as a nanny in someone else's home?
Aunt Zhang was a little nervous because of the fear of being dominated at home in the capital.
"I-I'm cooking for others here."
The Liu brothers are not in Donglin, and Aunt Zhang is afraid that Meng Zhen will be left alone and bullied by Song Jingzhi.
Of course I didn't tell the truth.
Song Jingzhi chuckled, and it turned out that he had found a new buyer.
She smoothed the handbag on her arm:
"Didn't you say you were not feeling well and wanted to go home and recuperate for half a year? Now you can still cook for people, so I guess you are almost recovered. When do you plan to return to the capital? Zhenxing asked about you a few days ago."
"Well, ma'am, I'm afraid I can't go to the capital. My body isn't used to the climate there. And I'm getting old, so I prefer to live in my hometown."
Aunt Zhang politely declined.
If Liu Yuzhou hadn't lived in the capital before, she would have wanted to leave long ago.
Now that we've met, let's just talk it out.
Song Jingzhi looked at Zhang Ma from head to toe calmly.
He was wearing a flannel jacket, brown trousers, and a pair of comfortable-looking soft-soled leather shoes.
It's completely different from how shabby it was in the capital.
Humph, life is good!
Originally, she was the happiest person when Aunt Zhang passed away.
She didn't want to see any of the people Ye Peilan left behind.
But now that she sees that the other person seems to be doing well, she feels unhappy again.
"You're really blatantly against the poor and in love with the rich! How come, now that this company is paying you a high salary and providing you with good treatment, you've forgotten your old master?
Who will take care of your eldest son when you're not around? Aren't you afraid that other nannies will take advantage of him and bully him when you're not around?"
There was no one else here, and Song Jingzhi was too lazy to act, revealing her inherently sharp and vicious side.
Even a clay figure has a temper, not to mention that Aunt Zhang already knows about Song Chunhua.
Hearing these words at this moment, not only was he not angry, but he was grinning:
"He's not my grandson, so whoever wants to take him can do it! I'd rather work here for free than go back and serve you!"
Bah, who is this?
A face that looks like a villain in power.
If you hadn't married Liu Zhenxing, your Song family would be nothing but ordinary people!
After saying that, Aunt Zhang turned around and left.
In the evening, Xiao Meng said she was going to bring her friends home for dinner, so she had to go back quickly to prepare the food.
On the contrary, Song Jingzhi didn't expect that Zhang Ma, who had been obedient for more than ten years, would dare to talk back to her!
She pointed at Zhang Ma's back, her chest heaving violently: "You, you...! This damn old woman is rebelling!"
While comforting her aunt, Victoria Song watched Zhang Ma's back as she walked away.
"Hey, Auntie, why don't we go and see who she's working as a nanny for? We know a lot of people in Donglin, so we can go back and talk to that family and get her fired. Let's see how she acts so arrogantly!"
Song Jingzhi's eyes moved, that makes sense!
Without income, the old hag would sooner or later come to her for help.
You can do whatever you want with me then!
The two looked at each other and quickly followed Aunt Zhang in front.
Aunt Zhang didn't expect the two men to be so shameless as to follow her all the way to her doorstep.
While the door was opening, Victoria Song suddenly rushed up from behind, pushed Zhang Ma aside, and then held the door shut.
Song Jingzhi took the opportunity to look inside.
Good job!
At first glance, the living room is bigger than all the rooms in the Song family combined!
Not to mention the luxurious and high-end European decoration style!
There are several meters long crystal chandeliers, arc-shaped corner leather sofas, 40-inch color TVs, stereo systems, and fireplaces with flickering red flames.
Both of them stared with their eyes wide open!
Victoria Song murmured, "Auntie, are you lighting the stove in autumn?"
Song Jingzhi sneered: "Too much money to burn!"
The two of them look so ignorant and annoying, it's just terrible.
Now I am not the Liu family's nanny, why should I be afraid of Song Jingzhi?
After figuring it out, Aunt Zhang put down the dishes in her hand, turned around and picked up the big broom at the door.
While greeting the two of them, he shouted:
"Get out! Get out of here! Where did you get this stray dog? You're standing at someone else's door smelling meat. Doesn't your master have money to buy meat?! Get out of here now, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"
In order to avoid the broom, Victoria Song dodged left and right.
As a result, his feet slipped and he fell flat on his face.
Without her niece to block her way, Song Jingzhi was hit directly by the broom.
The luxurious white dress on her body immediately turned gray.
Her eyes were red, and her facial expression was completely out of control:
"How dare you hit me, you damned old woman?! It's true that a dog follows its master. Even after that bitch Ye Peilan died, she still couldn't settle down, leaving an old troublemaker like you to run around. Hurry down and find her, old thing!"
Hearing the familiar name, Aunt Zhang's hand holding the broom trembled slightly.
The long-standing dissatisfaction with Song Jingzhi and Liu Zhenxing in his heart also reached its peak. He put his hands on his hips and cursed:
"Hmph, you have a mouth that stinks worse than a cesspool, and you're worthy enough to mention our young lady? In terms of appearance and family background, you're not even qualified to carry her shoes! I really don't know how Liu Zhenxing, a toad used to eating swan meat, can bring himself to eat a pheasant like you."
The other person's sore spot was obviously touched, and his well-maintained face was distorted into an abnormal angle.
Aunt Zhang let out a long sigh of relief. It felt so fucking good!
She used to serve Ye Peilan almost personally and knew a lot of details.
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