This box costs tens of thousands at least. The housekeeper is not so confused that he doesn't want to do it. Therefore, the housekeeper is sure that his master will not embarrass him, so he dares to do so.
"Not all Cordyceps are the same!" The stepmother didn't say yes or no, so she got angry again, "where did you find it? Who's hiding? "
"It's Aunt Li who put it on the cupboard. She's worried that the table will be watered. If she gets wet, she'll be in trouble." The housekeeper returned.
"Where's Aunt Li?"
"Aunt Li, take a rest today, otherwise there would not be such a big misunderstanding."
The stepmother was annoyed.
The housekeeper is very resourceful and thoughtful. Actually put the matter on the head of a rest, let her this will be want to interrogate a clear have no chance.
And tomorrow before Aunt Li goes to work, she must have understood the things tonight clearly, and she will not let slip.
Old fox!
"Half a month's salary will be deducted. If you don't own any more things, you'll go away!" The stepmother can only find fault to vent her anger.
"Well, I must have delivered the message." The housekeeper also nodded.
"It's all gone. I'm going to bed!" Ji Mu is also afraid that song Qingcheng will have to be unreasonable and find her to settle the accounts, so she'd better run away.
"Well, I went back to sleep, too." Ji Ling has seen that her mother's first step has failed, and there is no good play to watch. She'd better leave as soon as possible.
I didn't even see my own movie!
"Wait a minute!" Ji Zhengting stopped her. Ji Ling's heart is surprised, elder brother won't know what?
"Brother, what's the matter?" Ji Ling smiles in front of her face.
"The kitchen also has the Sydney red date soup, went to Sheng a bowl to drink again to go back to sleep."
“……” It turned out that her brother just wanted to care about herself. Ji Ling was relieved and said sweetly, "OK, thank you, brother."
Ji Zhengting said nothing.
Ji Ling put her cell phone on the tea table and went to the kitchen happily.
Ji Zhengting glanced at her mobile phone and reached for it. The mobile phone set a password, and he solved it at once. He didn't look at anything else. He just flipped through the call logs.
When Ji Ling came out with the bowl, he had put the mobile phone back to its original place.
"Brother, where's the Sydney jujube soup? It tastes very good." Ji Ling said as she drank.
"Your sister-in-law has been through a lot." Ji Zhengting replied faintly.
“……” Ji Ling lost her appetite in an instant.
However, Ji Zhengting leads song Qingcheng upstairs, and Ji Ling drily sits on the sofa and finishes a bowl of soup.
When she was about to go back, she found her mother sneaking out of the room. When she saw her, she waved to her and let her pass.
Ji Ling took her bag and rushed to her mother's room.
"Mom, what's going on?" Ji Ling closes the door and can't wait to ask her mother.
"What else? It's all your bad ideas Ji Ling will be angry again. Had it not been for this daughter's bad advice, she would not have been so ugly.
Ji Ling's face was wronged. "How can I be blamed again? I came back in time. I wanted to help you clean up that song Qingcheng, but I didn't think it would be the result. "
You know, she won't give up her good movie and come back to see a cold play.
The stepmother sat cross legged on the bed, a pair of distressed said: "this song Qingcheng is really not simple. Now not only your brother is following her, but also the servants are helping her. If the housekeeper hadn't brought a box of Cordyceps sinensis just now, it would have been unfinished. But the housekeeper just came out with a box of Cordyceps. What else can I say? "
It's not the box that he lost. Song Qingcheng has a son on his side, and it's a deadlock in the end. It's better to follow the Cordyceps brought by the housekeeper to find a step for yourself.
"I don't think you should have admitted that it was your lost Cordyceps. Now, the housekeeper must know that you haven't lost anything at all. You're just looking for fault on purpose. "
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe the housekeeper is looking for the steps for me!" That's what the stepmother thinks. The housekeeper is a person who can judge what she says and what she looks like. Seeing her strong man quarrel with her son, she will find a way to let her down, which will turn the fight into friendship.
"I think it's more or less that he's going to let you drill it!" Ji Ling thinks the opposite. That housekeeper is from my brother. I can't hide this from him.
The stepmother choked, "you girl, how can you compete with you everywhere? Then you say, even if I said that box of Cordyceps was not mine at that time, then what? "
"You didn't admit that box of Cordyceps at that time. Let's see how his old housekeeper explained the origin of his box of Cordyceps. If he can't say it, he will be convicted of theft and drive him out of Ji's house. "
But the stepmother snorted coldly, "it's easy for you to say. You don't know how many years the old housekeeper has been in our house. If you say you can get rid of him, you can get rid of himIf she could get rid of it, she would have done it.
Ji Ling flattened her mouth. "Since we can't attack the old housekeeper, we can find other servants. I don't believe it. These servants, with my salary, dare to go to song Qingcheng, an outsider. "
If that were the case, she would have to bring in another group of servants. Otherwise, this season's family will not be the world of her song dynasty.
"What do you want to do?" The stepmother can't believe her daughter now. It's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to fail.
"How did I become famous? I can't swallow that for you Ji Ling began to sell her grievances hypocritically again.
"Come on, come on, go back to bed early." The stepmother is in a bad mood. She is too lazy to entangle with her.
"Then I'll go." Ji Ling stood up, her stepmother waved, and she left the room.
……
Upstairs.
Song Qingcheng came out of the bath with a towel wrapped in her hair and didn't blow dry. Ji Zhengting also came back from taking a good bath in the second bedroom. At a glance, she could see that she was depressed.
"Go to bed first, I'll blow my hair." Song Qingcheng said a word to him and went to the bathroom.
Ji Zhengting stretched out his hand to hold her, "go to the sofa." After that, he went to the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.
Song Qingcheng didn't know what he was going to do. He has been blowing his hair since last time, and he seems to like the job very much.
"I'll do it myself. Didn't you say that I'll talk to Gao Xin about my work later?"
Ji Zhengting raised his wrist and looked at the eye plate watch. "Time has not come yet, but it's almost time to blow your hair for you."
Song Qingcheng didn't say anything more and sat down on the sofa. Ji Zhengting connected the hair dryer and began to blow her hair.