Chapter 162 Beg-it-no-get

Even if Ke Nansheng didn't mention it, Weiwei would still cook. Cooking is her hobby and her profession. Although she is no longer in charge of cooking in Crock Pot, she still thinks she is a chef, not the boss of a catering company.

The new home is no less than the kitchen equipment of a five-star hotel, which is enough for her to try innovative dishes, even more free than when she was in charge of the Crock Pot.

"Is this a condition?"

"Of course! Otherwise, if I want to eat out, or ask my aunt to cook, I will have to pay the cost. Are you agreeing to ask this?"

"make a deal!"

It's certainly a good deal. Weiwei showed a bright smile. Ke Nansheng also smiled brightly.

At this time, the heavy rain was still pouring down outside the window, and the thunder was running and rolling in the dark sky. The wind lifted the curtains and made a popping sound.

"Sister Zhao, Sister Zhao—" Fu Meiling stood up and called to the kitchen.

Sister Zhao trotted in with a spatula in hand.

"Close the window tightly, the curtains are getting wet." Fu Meiling said as she lay down.

"Don't you feel bored when you close the window?"

Fu Meiling frowned and felt unhappy, "You have to close the window when you are bored. You didn't see the new curtains getting wet? If you had your own home, would you be so careless?"

"..."

Sister Zhao flattened her mouth and didn't speak. She walked to the window and reached out to close the window tightly, then turned around and went to the kitchen to cook again. As long as you endure this day, you can leave immediately when Ding Junhao comes to check out tomorrow.

Since the high salary could not keep Sister Zhao, the nurse, Fu Meiling simply ordered Sister Zhao to do whatever she wanted. In the afternoon, Zhou Yu went out to do errands and promised her to come back for dinner in the evening. She asked Sister Zhao to cook two side dishes. Sister Zhao looked reluctant, and Fu Meiling just pretended not to see it.

When the second son-in-law comes tomorrow, she will settle the wages for Sister Zhao, and everyone will break up. In the future, if you want to talk, say hello, if you don't want to talk, you don't know each other.

Fu Meiling picked up her phone and glanced at it. Zhou Yu sent her a lot of messages on WeChat. It was raining heavily on the road and he had to come back later.

"No hurry, pay attention to safety."

After Fu Meiling returned the message to Zhou Yu, she suddenly remembered asking Weiwei to buy her a crutch at noon, but Weiwei never replied whether she had bought it.

Zhou Yu finally woke up at noon today, got up and drank some white porridge and went to the city to run errands. He said that he could spend more time with Fu Meiling after finishing the errands.

Originally, Fu Meiling wanted Zhou Yu to buy her a cane, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that a cane was not much money, and it was not cost-effective to ask Zhou Yu to buy it.

Fu Meiling asked Weiwei on WeChat if she had bought her a cane. When Weiwei saw the message, she remembered that she had not been idle today, and even forgot about it.

"Are there any requirements for crutches? I happen to have a crutch in my car, which was given to my dad by a client for climbing."

"There is no special request. My mother needs to assist in walking when she recovers."

"That's just for her tomorrow."

Weiwei told her mother that she could only give her the crutches tomorrow, but Fu Meiling didn't speak again. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, she began to worry about whether Yingying and Ding Junhao would not come tomorrow. Feifei said that Shen He was told by his parents that he promised to come back with her tomorrow.

Fu Meiling called Yingying again to make sure she was going home, but Yingying said she would come back. Only then did Fu Meiling feel relieved, and by the way told Yingying that the nurse had to resign and have to pay her wages tomorrow. Of course Yingying understood what her mother meant.

"Don't worry, Ding Junhao is ready. In addition to the salary, I have to give her a red envelope."

"Why such a waste? You can't spend money when you have money! I can't do anything right now when I'm recuperating. It's hard to live a life like this. If Ding Junhao wants to help the working people, it's better to let him take care of me. I've figured it out, here The cost of the property fee, water, electricity and gas is a mess, and the monthly expenses are higher than before, and it takes six or seven thousand to make a living..."

"Mom, I'll tell Ding Junhao what you mean."

Mother made it clear that she wanted money, but Yingying was not very happy. Other people's parents are the backers, and my own is a bottomless pit. The dowry is not enough, and now I plan to ask for living expenses. Even a wealthy family can't let their mother calculate like this!

Zhou Yu entered the door with a full body of rain, but Sister Zhao chased Fu Meiling's room without stopping her.

"Okay, just wipe it with a mop and you'll be fine."

Fu Meiling waved at Sister Zhao as if chasing flies. No matter how good-natured Sister Zhao is, she can't stand Fu Meiling's sudden temperament. She drooped her brows and turned to go out. She walked to the door, put her feet in the plastic slippers, and quickly went to the living balcony to get the mop. .

Fu Meiling looked at the pools of watermarks on the solid wood floor, her heart ached. She was reluctant to wear hard-soled slippers when she entered the house, but Zhou Yu stepped in with leather shoes. If it was someone else, Fu Meiling would definitely be cursing.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you have an umbrella in your car with this rain? No, you can come up without getting wet in the underground garage..."

Fu Meiling looked at Zhou Yu's face blurred by the rain, and couldn't guess his expression for a while.

Sister Zhao came in barefoot with a mop in one hand and a pair of men's slippers in the other, and threw the slippers to Zhou Yu's feet, then used the mop to dry the water on the wooden floor, then walked to the door and put on the slippers to leave.

From the back, you can see that Sister Zhao is full of temper at this time, and Fu Meiling secretly laughed that the nurse is also qualified to lose her temper.

"Sorry, I was so confused by the rain that I forgot to change my shoes when I came in."

Zhou Yu put on slippers, carried his pair of wet leather shoes to the door, and called Sister Zhao to help him take it to the balcony. Sister Zhao didn't respond. Zhou Yu simply took the leather shoes to the balcony and saw that the balcony was full of flowers and plants.

Although he and Fu Meiling haven't really lived together yet, they already know that Fu Meiling is very particular about life. There must be a sense of ritual in life, and the items must be neatly placed in the wrong place. ...

When Zhou Yu entered Fu Meiling's room again, he kicked off his slippers at the door and walked barefoot to Fu Meiling's bed. At this point, he had wiped the rain off his hair and changed his clothes into home clothes. Fu Meiling looked at the new Zhou Yu, and her mood suddenly brightened.

"Tomorrow my daughter and son-in-law will come back..."

Fu Meiling and other Zhou Yu offered to avoid tomorrow, but Zhou Yujing waited for her to follow up. Fu Meiling had to make it clear, not wanting her daughter and son-in-law to think it was too sudden that there were many men in the family, so she would announce it to them after a while.

"Since I've already moved in, I'm not afraid of what they think of me. You don't have to worry, our relationship is open and honest. It's rare for your family to be here. Just tell them directly, and I can accompany you at ease."

Fu Meiling was speechless for a while, weighing the pros and cons in her heart.

"Are we in an improper relationship?"

When Zhou Yu asked such a rhetorical question, Fu Meiling quickly denied it.

"Tomorrow, there is something wrong with the nurse's house, and she is going to quit her job."

Fu Meiling wanted to see how Zhou Yu reacted.

"It's better for the nurse to quit. There are only two of us at home. I can take better care of you. I can't ask for it!"

Zhou Yu's always cloudy face now showed a smile.