Chapter 6 Hundreds of People

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Mu Qingyun: So happy!

She now touched Xiao Taozi's short, fluffy hair, and it was as easy to touch as she had imagined.

Mu Qingyun happily played text-singing games with Xiao Taozi all afternoon.

By the way, the experience value of the piano is greatly increased.

Name: Mu Qingyun (Characteristics: God rewards those who work hard)

Age 16

Intelligence: 5 (+0.4)

power 3

Agility 3

Spirit 5 (+0.3)

Skills: Nursing 5, Cooking 5 (+0.5), Piano 2 (+0.8) (absolute pitch).

(Ordinary people without any intensive training have an average attribute value of 5 and an entry-level skill of 5)

Mu Qingyun felt strange when she looked at the light screen suspended in front of her. She certainly didn't think her piano skills were very high, after all, she had never learned it.

But the smooth and wonderful feeling when playing the piano is definitely not fake. At least in her superficial knowledge, her level is definitely higher than that of many people who have studied piano for two or three years.

Perhaps the system has higher requirements for certain skills?

During the complementary feeding time, Mu Qingyun picked out the ingredients and baked four plum blossom pancakes.

There is some sugar added, but it tastes sweet in a way that is not noticeable on its own but feels very comfortable on the tongue.

Little Taozi wiped her hands, held her own little plum blossom cake, and squinted her eyes after taking a bite.

Grandma Qiao looked at him and thought it was so cute: "Little peach, grandma wants to eat it too."

Little Taozi was stunned for a moment, blinked, and carefully took a piece to Grandma Qiao, then turned to look at Mu Qingyun, and cruelly took one to her as well, but there was a strong look of reluctance on her face.

Grandma Qiao was almost laughing so hard that she couldn't maintain her elegant sitting posture.

Mu Qingyun: "Pfft!"

Xiao Taozi: "..."

Throughout the afternoon, Mu Qingyun got to know Xiao Taozi and Grandma Qiao quite well.

If she hadn't known that Mu Qingyun was a student and still studying, Grandma Qiao would have wanted to keep her here forever.

Xiao Taozi is usually very well-behaved and obedient, but in fact she is very lonely. Except for a few people in her own family, she is polite to outsiders but never gets close to them.

The old aunt who had taken care of him for several years at home was not a stranger at best. But it was completely different for Mu Qingyun. Every expression showed comfort and intimacy.

This child's life experience is actually pitiful. Grandma Qiao always wants to make his childhood longer, even if it means having one more friend who is willing to make friends.

Mu Qingyun was able to enjoy the tenderness and thoughtfulness of the handsome boy all afternoon, and he was quite happy.

Just make dinner simple.

Mu Qingyun thought for a while, then cooked a large pot of seafood porridge and baked a few pancakes.

Although Grandma Qiao is old, her teeth are in good shape, so Mu Qingyun added crispy cucumber strips and soy sauce meat to the cake.

Gudu Gudu, before the rice is ready, the rich and delicious fragrance penetrates into the living room little by little.

Grandma Qiao and Xiao Taozi couldn't help but express the same expectation. Just as they were waiting for the rice to be cooked, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Mu Qingyun ran to open the door and was stunned when he saw the person coming.

"Zhao Yang?"

"Classmate Mu."

Zhao Yang smiled: "This is my grandma's house."

"What a coincidence."

"Yangyang, who is this?"

Behind Zhao Yang stood a fashionable girl who looked to be twenty-one or twelve years old at most. She frowned slightly when she saw Mu Qingyun.

"Sister, this is my classmate."

Mu Qingyun then smiled and said: "I was introduced by the housekeeping office as a part-time worker. Today I am responsible for taking care of three meals a day."

She wanted to explain something to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang is good-looking, has a good family background, and is top-notch in studies. High school students and junior high school students are much more sensitive in this regard. It is said that many female classmates in No. 1 Middle School want to cultivate a youthful and beautiful relationship with him. emotion.

Mu Aizhen is one of them, and she is extremely suspicious and ill.

At first glance, Zhao Yang has a cold personality. Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least he seems to be very indifferent to such situations.

"Baby nanny?"

Before Zhao Yang could speak, the fashionable girl dropped her expression, looked at her casually, strode into the door, changed her shoes, and walked over to Grandma Qiao to talk affectionately, "Third Grandma, what are you looking for?" In the future, nannies should look for regular companies and don’t listen to those recommended by friends. Who knows what evil intentions are hidden.”

Grandma Qiao slapped her away: "Sooner or later, you'll get slapped with that mouth."

Then he said to Mu Qingyun: "Xiao Mu, please ignore her. Her name is Zhao Qing. She is Xiaoyang's cousin. She has been abroad in the past few years and has learned such bad habits."

Mu Qingyun was also speechless.

As soon as she heard that she was a nanny sent by the housekeeper to take care of the work, the way Miss Zhao looked at her was no different from the way she looked at the shoe rack next to her.

It's been 3088 years, and people like this are rare.

Mu Qingyun was too lazy to pay attention to her, and filled up the seafood porridge and pancake rolls, and brought them to Grandma Qiao, Xiao Taozi, and Zhao Yang, and then brought another bowl to himself. As soon as he put it on the table, Zhao Qing frowned: "It's so slow, go and get it." Oil my shoes and bag, and dry my coat, why do I need someone to remind me? How can I be a nanny?"

Zhao Yang's face sank and he frowned: "Sister."

Grandma Qiao's expression also turned cold.

Zhao Qing was stared at incomprehensibly: "Yangyang, you are still a student, so you should be more innocent. These people in the society outside are very cunning. If you don't tighten your strings for them, you can't do it."

As they talked, Mu Qingyun sat down and started drinking porridge.

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe it: "You, what are you doing?"

"Let's eat. Grandma Qiao will provide me with three meals a day."

Mu Qingyun smiled and said, "Also, my work tasks do not include cleaning shoes, cleaning bags, and packing clothes. I consider myself quite professional and will not expand my business at will."

Zhao Qing choked, frowned and said to Grandma Qiao: "Third Grandma, where did this come from? Do you understand the rules?"

Grandma Qiao smiled and said: "What Xiao Mu said is so good, Xiao Qing, where are your rules? The rules of our Ming Dynasty are that professional people do professional things, do what should be done, and what should not be done. You also have to be able to say no.”

Zhao Qing was speechless and rolled her eyes angrily. She didn't know what she was thinking of, but she managed to hold it back and said angrily: "Where's my food?"

At the dining table, Grandma Qiao, Zhao Yang, Xiao Taozi and Mu Qingyun each had a meal.

Not only did Zhao Qing have no food, she didn't even have a seat.

Mu Qingyun said politely: "Sorry, the work contract only stipulates to cook for Grandma Zhao and her two grandsons. Well, I am more relaxed and just treat it as a meal for three people. If you want to eat, you can ask Who is willing to give in?"

Xiao Taozi's face suddenly became frightened and guarded. She stretched out her hand to protect her own rice bowl. After thinking about it, she pushed her grandma and brother's rice bowls towards them.

Zhao Qing's face instantly twisted and glowed with a green light.

Seeing that everyone at the table acted as if they hadn't heard, they lowered their heads and joked. Zhao Yang and Xiao Taozi each praised Xiao Mu's delicious cooking. They suddenly became furious and kicked the table leg hard. He turned around and walked to the guest room and closed the door forcefully.

When she walked away, Grandma Qiao sighed and shook her head: "Don't worry, Xiao Mu. The same rice can support all kinds of people. There are people for everyone in this world. We understand ourselves. If we don't get angry for those stupid people, we won't survive." .”

Mu Qingyun smiled.

After the meal was finished in the evening, her work was also over. Grandma Qiao put on her flower glasses and gave her an excellent evaluation very seriously. Not only did she pay 800, but she also gave her a set of small gifts worth 200.

Zhao Yang personally sent Mu Qingyun out, and Xiao Taozi also sent him to the door seriously, pretending to praise: "Sister, your cooking is more delicious than aunt's, it's very good. Come, let's add a WeChat message, I think next time If you want to listen to music, hire my sister to come over.”

Mu Qingyun is so cute to him.

It was getting late, so Zhao Yang didn't let her ride the shared bicycle. He called a taxi for her, took down the driver's phone number and license plate, and then sent her to the car.