Happiness System

They might have already had someone keeping an eye on her, and the more she moved, the easier it would be to expose her location.

Their circle is so small, who knows if there are any people who have a good relationship with the Wen family? !

Zeng Shengnan also thought about that and sighed, "Old Jian left easily, leaving a child alone to face these wolves and tigers..."

Jiang Qiang was impatient to hear this and interrupted, "Alright, it's all over. Besides, don't we have you to protect? Well, get busy and go home early after you're done!"

Seeing the hung up phone, Zeng Shengnan suddenly felt that money was really meaningless. His pockets were full, but the feeling of home was gone.

In the past, when the children were around, the couple still tried to take time to have a meal with the children and care about them...

Fortunately, they have some idea of ​​each other's character and their own moral bottom line, otherwise who knows how chaotic life would be!

Zeng Shengnan began to reflect on himself, wondering why he was so busy.

Jiang Mingxie didn't come back until Sunday night. He didn't know at that time that the cook had been fired. He couldn't open the door with the key, so he could only ring the doorbell to ask Jian Xiyue to open the door.

As soon as Jian Xiyue opened the door, he squeezed in and asked, "Did you change the locks at home?"

Jian Xiyue hummed and yawned, "I'm going to sleep. I left the new key at the entrance."

"I brought some midnight snacks, do you want to eat some?" he said, raising the food in his hand.

"No! I've already brushed my teeth." Jian Xiyue waved her hand and turned back to her room.

Jiang Mingxie put the packaged bag on the dining table and then remembered that he had brought some things back. He immediately opened the door and moved the things in and put them in the refrigerator.

After having supper, he saw that the lights in Jian Xiyue's room had been turned off. He washed up quietly and went back to his room to sleep.

I had fun these two days, but I was so tired!

Moreover, they also have to take into account those classmates with average economic conditions, and the food is also average. The experience is naturally not as good as when they are with rich women like his sister, but it is also a special experience for a group of middle school students to do stupid things together.

The next morning, Jiang Mingxie got up early as usual to buy breakfast. Seeing that Jian Xiyue had already gotten up, he said, "Sister, I brought back some seafood from Gu City. Ask Auntie to make some for you. If not, just freeze it and ask Brother Liao to come over to cook it on the weekend!"

Jian Xiyue nodded, "Come back for lunch?"

Jian Mingxie hummed, "I'll be back! Are you bored at home this weekend? I only have one class in the afternoon, how about I take you out for a walk?"

Jian Xiyue shook her head and said, "My senior sisters are here to accompany me on the weekend. I asked them to buy a piano and painting supplies. They will probably be delivered in the next two days.

Besides, I'm not disabled or paralyzed. I have TV, a mobile phone and a computer, so it's easy to pass the time.

If you have nothing else to do after school this afternoon, take your car to get it washed, so that it doesn't smell like the sea!"

"Okay, we're all rough dudes. The car is a little dirty, so I'll take it to wash this afternoon! Then I'm off to school!"

After glancing at the time, Jiang Mingxie took his car keys and hurried out.

As soon as he left, his aunt came over with some food. Seeing that Jian Xiyue had already started eating, she exclaimed, "I forgot that your little brother has to get up early to go to school! The meat is especially fresh today, and I was thinking of making wontons for you this morning!"

Jian Xiyue smiled and said, "He got up very early, so Auntie doesn't have to rush over early to make breakfast for us, she can just come at the normal time.

You haven't eaten yet? Then make yourself some and eat before you do anything else!"

"Well, then I'll make myself a bowl of noodles!" Auntie went into the kitchen carrying something.

Jian Xiyue saw her put down her things and said, "My brother brought back some seafood from outside. Auntie, please add some for yourself! You can cook seafood, right?"

"I'll just eat vegetarian noodles. I can cook seafood. Can I show you my skills at noon?"

Hearing this, the aunt didn't rush to put those things away. She washed her hands, opened the refrigerator to check the seafood inside, and then named a few dishes.

Jian Xiyue nodded and continued, "Give out half of the seafood. My friend will come over to take it away later. Divide the rest into three portions. Eat one for lunch, freeze one for next time, and take the remaining portion home after get off work for your children to try!"

"How can this be good? These are all good things, so valuable!"

"It's okay, just take it if you give it to us. We don't need this food!"

"Well, thank you, Miss Jane."

Auntie packed up everything before starting to cook breakfast for herself. She only added a few vegetables to the bowl of noodles, and then mixed in some chopped peppers she brought with her. She then started to eat while slurping in the kitchen.

After washing the dishes, she came out and started cleaning. Seeing Jian Xiyue drawing, she couldn't help but slow down her movements. In order not to disturb her, she squatted on the ground, wringing out the rag and wiped the floor clean bit by bit.

At noon, when Jiang Mingxie came back and smelled the fragrance of food at home, his first reaction was that the family had changed the chef!

Sure enough, he changed his shoes and came in to see that the person cooking in the kitchen was the hourly housekeeper who usually cleaned the house.

He immediately thought of the change of locks at home and guessed that the aunt must have done something out of line!

Before he could ask Jian Xiyue, the aunt who was cooking noticed his presence. She turned around and saw it was him and smiled, "Master is back? We can eat soon!"

Jiang Mingxie smiled back at her, "Auntie, your cooking smells so good!"

The aunt sighed and became even happier. "I don't know if it suits your taste. If you have any opinions while eating, just let me know!"

Jiang Mingxie responded and then turned to find Jian Xiyue. Jian Xiyue was almost done with the painting in her hand. She heard the conversation between Jiang Mingxie and his aunt without turning back.

Jiang Mingxie squatted next to her before saying, "You're back! Aunt Zhao may not be able to make nutritious meals, but she knows a lot of dishes. If you want to eat something, just tell her and ask her to buy some groceries and cook it for you!"

After a while, Jiang Mingxie asked gloomily, "Why didn't you call me back if something happened at home?"

Jian Xiyue then turned her head to look at him, "I asked you to come back? You said you wanted to change your aunt? If she's not suitable, just change her. It's no big deal! Besides, my senior sisters are here to accompany me this weekend!"

Jiang Mingxie was still unhappy. He waited until she put down her pen before pursing his lips and saying, "It's time to eat!"

"Yeah!" Jian Xiyue stood up after packing up her things, but her feet were a little numb and shook because she had been sitting for too long.

Jiang Mingxie supported her and frowned, "How about installing a surveillance camera at home?"

Jian Xiyue shook her head, "There's nothing valuable at home!"

All the valuables were placed in the secret compartment in her bedroom, and anyone who could be found in that secret compartment would be a tomb-robbing master!

The most important thing is that the current surveillance is different from that of ten years later. You can’t check the current surveillance at any time with your mobile phone, so there is not much point in installing it.

Jiang Mingxie was still a little unhappy, but it didn't affect him at all and he finished three big bowls of rice for lunch.

After eating and resting for a while, he went into the room and took out the camera and gave it to Jian Xiyue, "When you have time, please help me retouch the photos. I'll take them to develop and ask those guys for the money!"

We paid AA this time and everyone agreed to develop the photos. Two big buyers thought the photos were good but not perfect, so they were prepared to pay extra to hire someone to retouch them. So he took the job. It doesn't matter who makes the money!

Jian Xiyue took the camera and looked at it. "How much did you charge?"

"You get what you pay for. Of course, I charge a higher price. I charged 500 for hundreds of photos, excluding the scenery. The cost of developing the photos is not included!"

They had developed a lot of photos before and were familiar with the photo studio. In the past, they would get a 50% discount no matter how many photos they developed!

Jiang Mingxie stretched out his hand and clicked on the camera, pointing at two people, "It's these two big dogs who paid the money!"

"Okay, I'll fix them up and make them look better. You can treat us to a meal some other day!"

"No problem! Take your time to fix it, there's no rush!"

"Well, not fast!"

Jian Xiyue yawned as she spoke, "I'm going to take a rest!"

Drawing is also very tiring, and she has run out of energy for today!

Jiang Mingxie was quite energetic and sat in the living room reading a book.

Aunt Zhao cleaned the kitchen and came out to see Jiang Mingxie sitting in the living room. She called him "Young Master" and raised the bag in her hand. "Miss Jian asked me to bring some seafood back for Zhao Han to taste."

Zhao Han is Aunt Zhao’s son and a junior at the China University of Political Science and Law.

Aunt Zhao was introduced to them by the property management. Her family background was quite miserable. She married her childhood sweetheart. They thought that since they knew each other well and it was a free love relationship, there would be no mistake. But who knew that the man's true nature would be exposed after he became rich.

Not only did he have mistresses outside, but he also abused Aunt Zhao when he got home.

Aunt Zhao originally worked with him, but later when the company started to improve, she was coaxed by the man into returning to the family and becoming a full-time wife.

Unexpectedly, when she got old and lost her beauty, her husband and his mistress kicked her out.

It was a critical time for my son to take the college entrance examination. Those two had evil intentions and didn't care about any feelings at all. They even wanted to destroy the child.

Aunt Zhao was able to work with her husband to start a business, so she was naturally not a naive person. She kept a handle on the adulterer and decisively sent her son to live with his teacher...

After her child's college entrance examination results were released, Aunt Zhao no longer wanted to have any entanglement with those people, so she decisively divorced after receiving the money.

When she got divorced, her family not only did not stand on her side, but also kept blaming her for not being able to keep a man. Then, after the divorce, when they saw there was no room for maneuver, they set their sights on her money.

Aunt Zhao pretended to be nice to them for a while. When the child's admission letter came out, she quietly came to the imperial capital with money, decisively bought a house near the school, got the household relocation certificate, returned to her hometown, quickly completed the formalities, and ran away with her son.

After buying the house, the property divided in the divorce was only enough to pay for her son's college tuition. Aunt Zhao had damaged her health when she accompanied her husband in starting a business when she was young, and she couldn't work too hard, so she didn't think about starting a business.

She had a low level of education and had been out of society for many years. She considered for a long time and asked her son for his opinion before she started working in the housekeeping industry.

Because they couldn't be too tired, they took few orders and earned little money, just enough to cover the daily expenses of mother and son.