Mrs. Woodson glanced faintly, waved her hand and said coldly, "throw it all away!"
"But these things look very valuable..." Gina hesitated. Without waiting for her mother to answer, she said, "otherwise, I'll get the online auction, and if I can sell it, I'll donate the money from the auction?"
"Well, it's up to you." Mrs. Woodson nodded with a smile, and saw her daughter take these things away to take photos. The corners of her lips rose slightly.
Fortunately, even if the second married husband is cold-blooded and snobbish, her daughter is still good!
Originally, I always thought that Gina was the one who would disappoint her. Who could have thought that Gina, who likes to play punk, was the kindest and most filial in her heart?
It's no wonder that the only thing Feng Xun is willing to deal with is Gina
Mrs. Woodson took a sip of black tea and thought of Feng Xun's phone call just now. She was not sure whether Feng Xun's father would really come. She called the housekeeper and said in a low voice, "the other visitors are still blocked. I don't see any of them. But if there is a man coming, you don't have to stop him!"
"What does Madame say?" Asked the housekeeper suspiciously.
"It's Feng Xun's father. This is his picture. If he comes, you will let him in, you know?" Speaking of this, Mrs. Woodson drew a recent picture of her father from her mobile phone and handed it to the housekeeper.
The housekeeper took a look at it and said respectfully, "yes, madam, I remember!"
"By the way, no matter whether the visitor will come or not, you should remember that you don't have to tell Woodson about it!" Said Mrs. Woodson in a deep voice.
"But in case Mr. Woodson asked about it..." the housekeeper obviously hesitated, and Mrs. Woodson's face darkened.
"Remember, you are the Butler I hired. Once Woodson and I divorce, he will probably not keep you!" When Mrs. Woodson said this, she reminded him coldly, "but I think you are very loyal, so no matter when I divorce him, you will always be my housekeeper, so I hope you will report everything to me from now on, not to him! I'm the employer, not Woodson! "
After saying this, Mrs. Woodson worried that the housekeeper still hesitated and said, "you may think that Woodson is a financier and has more money than me. I need to rely on his money to live such a luxurious life. But don't forget that I have rich assets and his businesses. Without my help, I can enliven the relationship between famous families, He's not going to be that good! "
"Don't worry, madam, I will serve you faithfully!"
"Yes The housekeeper knew that his wife had made up her mind to divorce Mr. Woodson this time, and made a promise: "no matter whether she still lives in this Long Island villa or not, I will follow her with you!"
"Good. Last time I was missing, I heard Gina say that you did a lot of things, including cooperating with my son Feng Xun..." Mrs. Woodson said in a low voice with a faint smile, "I know what you have done for me. It's not easy to find a competent housekeeper. I hope we can have a long-term employment relationship!"
Housekeeper busy seriously should, see the lady seems to have some of their own things to deal with, also did not say anything more, quietly out of the lady's room.
When there was only one person left in the room, Mrs. Woodson sighed, picked up her mobile phone and looked at Feng Fu's picture silently, with a bitter smile on her lips.
At this time, a new message popped up on her mobile phone. She opened it and saw that it was from Darren who had left the United States safely.
"EVA, it's a beautiful place..."
The following is a short video of the scenery, you can see that it is indeed a place with beautiful scenery and local customs.
"Not far from where I live, it's a small fishing village. It's said that people there live and work in peace and contentment. Although the economy is not developed, people are very good at entertaining themselves. Even the houses they build are colorful, which is very interesting..."
Darren shared some photos of the small fishing village, and then sent a voice: "unexpectedly, Feng Xun will arrange me to stay in such an interesting place. It's really romantic to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city. If I have the chance, I'd like to be with you on the edge of the fishing village and watch the sunset set on the coast together!"
Mrs. Woodson's eyes were slightly moist as she listened to this voice. After so much experience, why didn't she want to avoid the world?
But some problems are still unsolved, some people still need her to face!
After pondering for a moment, Mrs. Woodson slowly put forward such a passage: "Darren, I hope this beautiful scenery can arouse your creative enthusiasm. I have always believed that you will create amazing works of art. I am waiting for this day!"
Darren did not expect that she would reply to herself so soon, and did not mention watching the sunset with him. He shook his head and gave a wry smile, and then replied to her, "OK, I will live up to your expectations, but I always want you to know that you are my muse, which will never change from the beginning to the end!"
Looking at the word "Muse", Mrs. Woodson almost dropped her cell phone to the ground with a slight shake of her hand.
But she was just a little stunned for a moment, and she replied: "thank you, but now I have many things to deal with, maybe I can't be your muse any more..."
Darren took a deep breath and typed another line: "never mind, I'll wait for you!"
When Mrs. Woodson looked at these words, her hands trembled even more. She was sorry for too many people, whether it was Feng Xun's father or Darren, including her son Feng Xun
This message, she did not reply, because she can not respond to Darren, the only hope is that he can live safely!
After turning off the dialog with Darren, Mrs. Woodson put down her cell phone and began to tidy up her room.
It's been a long time since she married Woodson and lived with her family in a villa on Long Island, New York. She hasn't sorted out her belongings.
Just now, not only did Gina help her find out a lot of old things, but she also found out some things from the past, including the group photos of her, Feng Xun and the three members of Feng's father's family.
That photo, which had been pressed at the bottom of a jewelry box for a long time, was re turned out by her, only to find that it was still well preserved. Feng Xun in the photo is still young, about five years old. She and Feng's father hold her left and right hands respectively, but the smile on her face is a little stiff.
She still remembers that her son didn't like to laugh since he was a child. Even if the photographer tried to persuade him, he would still smile stiffly in front of the camera