Mu Qingyun registered the information, stretched, and then went to browse the original English books in the library. He had a Chinese-English dictionary in one hand and the original English books in the other. He read them with gusto.
She didn't expect a job to come soon.
There are two things in the world that you should not rush to find. One is your partner, and the other is your job.
"There's news."
Wang Mengmeng suddenly shouted.
Mu Qingyun was stunned. He took out his phone and saw that it was really there. It was still an urgent job, just today.
Some people want to find a day job, and they are required to be able to cook and cook three meals a day for the elderly and their two children. It is best to be able to help the children with their homework.
The other party actually offered a high price of 800 yuan and provided three meals. With this condition, it is not impossible to hire a college student or graduate student in Taoshi.
Mu Qingyun didn't even expect that he, a newbie who had just registered, would be selected.
But this was a good thing. Mu Qingyun changed his clothes and went out, directly scanning a shared bicycle.
It is located on the edge of Peach Lake, surrounded by flowers and trees, and there is a row of exquisitely decorated bungalows.
This is one of the most expensive properties in Peach City. It is a well-known Feng Shui treasure land. Most of the residents are wealthy businessmen, with net worth ranging from tens of millions to several billions.
Mu Qingyun was a little surprised. Normally, most people living here would have to hire a few live-in nannies, drivers, life assistants, and housekeepers.
After sending a WeChat message and following the address, Mu Qingyun didn't take a few steps when she saw someone coming out of the door and waving to her.
He is an old man.
The old man looks very dignified, has a gentle smile, and is dressed in a goose-yellow cheongsam. His hair is neatly combed and well maintained. Although there are some fine lines on his face, he still looks beautiful.
Mu Qingyun introduced herself a few words, and the old man smiled and pulled her to the living room to sit down and talk.
Her surname is Qiao, and her husband's surname is Zhao. She lives with her son, daughter-in-law, and two grandchildren. An old aunt usually takes care of them three meals a day.
Today her son and daughter-in-law couldn't go home because of something, so the old aunt's son brought his girlfriend to the house and asked for a day off. There was no one to take care of her at home.
"I've learned everything quickly in my life, but I can't learn how to cook, so I can only trouble you."
The old man pointed to the study room opposite the living room and said, "My eldest grandson has gone out, and the younger grandson is studying. Little Taozi, come here and say hello to my sister."
Mu Qingyun followed his instructions and looked over, and instantly felt that he was afraid of falling in love.
The little doll looks really good, she is a little eyelash expert.
His eyes were dark, perhaps because of his young age, and they looked like a particularly pure piece of black glass. His eyelashes were long and thick, his lips were red, and his face was serious.
Her skin was flawless and snow-white. She couldn't help but compare the dolls she had seen with him, and actually felt that when it came to beauty, this little baby could definitely be the champion.
"Hello, sister."
Mu Qingyun groaned in his heart, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his enthusiasm for work suddenly increased tenfold.
Xiao Taozi said hello, then sat down and multitasked, playing a musical note game with the screen behind her back and memorizing the text word for word.
Xiao Nai’s voice is really nice.
Mu Qingyun felt like she was getting warmer. The old man smiled and took her to see the kitchen again.
The kitchen is big and bright, and the ingredients are very good and comprehensive.
"Xiao Taozi, his brother, and I are not picky eaters, so we just need less oil and salt, and it's light. His brother is at a relative's house at noon, so he just cooks for the three of us."
Mu Qingyun smiled and agreed, but didn't believe a word of this.
Before entering the door, the sanitation workers had just collected the kitchen waste and left. The garbage in the villa area was very carefully classified, and the food waste was separated and cleaned at any time. With just one glance, Mu Qingyun knew that their family was probably quite picky.
When Mu Qingyun lived with her mother, she often went to work in restaurants with her grandmother. Last year, she took care of her grandparents in the hospital. There was a picky patient in the bed next to her grandfather. She was short on oil, salt, and sweetness, but she couldn't live without oil. Salty or not sweet.
At that time, the patient's caregiver was driven crazy, but Mu Qingyun easily cooked a meal that made him extremely satisfied.
For such picky eaters, it's troublesome if they can't get their pulse right, but if they can get their pulse right, they're very easy to coax.
The unexpected beauty really pleased Mu Qingyun, and she became more motivated to work. She peeled three tomatoes, dipped them in sugar, boiled them into a thick soup base, added large shrimps, sea cucumbers, and pounded them. Roll a little fish ball.
The soup is red, clear and shiny, and it is a delicious soup.
Cut the tofu into half-inch cubes, pan-fry on both sides until browned on both sides, drain the oil, coat with meat sauce, and sprinkle with a thin layer of peanut brittle and sesame seeds.
Next up is the non-sticky and non-greasy pineapple-sour pork, stir-fried cauliflower, and grilled sesame seed cakes that are charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
[Cooking skills +0.01+0.01...]
Mu Qingyun squinted his eyes, feeling increasingly satisfied.
As expected, her God rewarded her hard work not only in her studies.
All the vegetables and cakes are put on the table - dinner is ready!
Little Taozi obediently put down the game console and books, washed her hands, and sat at the dining table, eating a spoonful of meatballs, a mouthful of cauliflower, and a mouthful of soup, then a mouthful of sweet and sour pork, and finally tofu and sesame seed cakes.
When I saw that Mu Qingyun was eating in the wrong order, I had to give him special instructions carefully.
Mu Qingyun turned around again and saw that the old man's appearance, speed, posture and method of eating were all exactly the same as those of her grandson. She secretly smiled inwardly, "Well, this is considered a success."
It seems that today's money can be earned very smoothly.
The three of them swept away all the vegetables, soup, and sesame seed cakes. In the end, there were only two pieces of tofu left. Xiao Taozi took a male spoon and divided it evenly into six portions, and then each of them ate two portions.
Mu Qingyun was so itchy that she almost couldn't help but stretch out her devil's claws. Considering that the little baby was still very unfamiliar, she decided to get more familiar with it. Maybe she would be able to feel how soft and delicate Xiao Taozi's hair was at night.
Xiao Taozi's living habits are quite good. She does not sit down immediately after eating. Instead, she slowly returns to the open space in the study and walks back and forth, memorizing the text as she goes.
Mu Qingyun was clearing the dishes and listening to his recitation. He didn't know whether to praise this boy as a genius or to say 'hahaha' first and then praise him.
Xiao Taozi looks like she is six or seven years old at most, with baby fat on her face, but she is memorizing "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond".
However, the memorization was messy and the rhythm was wrong. If the voice of Xiao Nai was not so good, the listener would probably feel uncomfortable.
One of my responsibilities is to tutor in homework.
Mu Qingyun looked around, and happened to see the golden perfect mark of the musical note game on the big screen. His eyes wandered around, and he saw the piano in the study, the violin on the shelf, the cello and other musical instruments, and there was also a small one specially placed opposite it. A replica of the number.
"Grandma Qiao, can I use the piano?"
"Use it, use it. Now that I'm old, I don't like playing anymore."
Mu Qingyun stood up and sat down. Xiao Taozi quickly stood upright, with a very formal expression. It seemed that he was used to the attitude of concerts.
After moving his fingers, smooth, flexible, and free notes floated in the air, with a simple and lively rhythm.
Mu Qingyun found that this was as simple as breathing for her, and she opened her mouth to sing: "On the winding lotus pond, what can be seen are the leaves of the fields. The leaves are high out of the water, like the skirts of a graceful dancer. Layer by layer Among the leaves, there are scattered white flowers..."
Not to mention the singing was very pleasant, but Little Taozi showed an expression of enjoyment like a kitten snoring.
By the second time Mu Qingyun sang, Xiao Taozi could sing along, and by the fourth time, he could sing every word well on his own.
"Is not it simple?"
Xiao Taozi's cheeks turned red, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at Mu Qingyun with admiration.
