Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

midnight.

Jingzhi, who had no intention of sleeping, finally came.

The thin white wooden door couldn't stop her at all.

The wide-open curtains were gently closed. She looked back cautiously and saw Zhu Jiu sleeping soundly without even moving his eyelids.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the bed almost silently.

She did nothing but copy his sleeping face inch by inch with her burning gaze.

That’s great! Since the war in his previous life, he had never slept so soundly.

For four whole years, whenever there was a little noise in the house or outside, Lin Jiu would wake up.

For many nights, he watched her fall asleep like this.

Jingzhi's lips curled up slightly, and she looked at him like that for a long time.

Little did he know that Zhu Jiu's hands under the quilt were already sweating.

What is she going to do???

Could it be that he had misjudged her, and that she was not an independent woman, but a female hooligan?

Every second she stared at him felt like a year. Just when Zhu Jiu was about to give up, her slow breathing suddenly got closer.

Zhu Jiu's breathing stagnated, his whole body tensed up, his five fingers spread out, palms facing down, lightly pressing on the mattress.

He thought that if she made any inappropriate move, he would have to jump out of bed and kick her out.

Suddenly, the quilt on him was lifted up, and the leaking part was pressed firmly against his side.

Zhu Jiu was completely frozen.

What does she mean?

Could it be that she was so bored that she stayed up in the middle of the night to come and steal Aunt Huang's job, wanting to be a caregiver too?

Just as he was daydreaming, the sound of breathing gradually left him.

It was not until he heard the door between the two walls click shut that Zhu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyelashes slowly drooped, and he looked at himself wrapped like a mummy and sighed softly.

The cover is so strong, it's suffocating, and it's a hot June day.

After being tortured by her, Zhu Jiu gradually lost his sleepiness.

He looked at the pitch-black room and felt a little uncomfortable.

He simply got out of bed, opened the curtains wide to both sides, and let the bright white moonlight pour into his room.

He, Zhu Jiu, wants to keep his innocence in the world!!!

……

The next day, Zhu Jiu got up early as usual.

However, he was the only one left in the huge villa.

It’s bad enough that Axiang and his third brother are not at home, but where did she go?

Zhu Jiu went to the first floor and saw that the dining table was covered with a white lace cover, and there seemed to be wisps of smoke coming out of it.

He picked one up and saw that rice noodle rolls, fried dough sticks and soy milk were neatly arranged.

There was a note under the soy milk cup.

Second Uncle: Third Uncle and I are out looking for jobs! Remember to eat breakfast! [Heart][Heart]]

Zhu Jiu looked at the two little red hearts pressed tightly together, and his ears turned red silently.

"Young people are young people. Why did they leave a note and draw a picture?"

Also, what good job can I find by following Zhu Ba and Ah Xiang?!

Don’t think he didn’t hear it last night. Those two bastards are going to gamble again. They must not lead the girl astray!

Macau, right?

Zhu Jiu quickly finished his breakfast, went upstairs to get his luggage, and headed straight to the station.

……

"Jingzhi, right? Now that we've sent you here, we have to go our separate ways. We're on different paths."

Zhu Ba poked A Xiang, who was still looking around, and signaled him with his eyes to leave quickly.

Ah Xiang: "Yes, this is the city center, there are plenty of job opportunities, go ahead and look for one, we have other things to do, bye!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Ba immediately pulled A Xiang to the side of the road, hailed a taxi and left.

After living in the ruins of war for a long time, Jingzhi returned to the peaceful downtown area. The bustling street scene that seemed very ordinary to him made him feel extremely happy.

"very nice."

She was the only one standing on the street beside the busy road.

It is now past ten in the morning, and most of the shops, big and small, on the street have opened.

Neon lights of various colors began to flash, and supermarkets, convenience stores, shopping malls, every place made her miss them so much.

"Pretty girl, are you lost?" A passing lady who was buying groceries kindly stopped to ask.

Jingzhi smiled at her and said, "Thank you. I'm not lost. I'm just looking for a job and I'm trying to figure out which way to go."

The aunt took a look at her clothes. She was dressed like the old man who practiced Tai Chi in the park. Her white hair was neatly fixed with a hairpin at an angle.

This kind of person looks like a master.

"I've opened a calligraphy training class at home. Do you know how to write calligraphy? Would you like to come and give it a try?"

Jingzhi smiled lightly and waved her hand to refuse, "Sorry, I won't sign up for the class, I won't apply for a card, and I won't become a member."

She had had enough of being forced by Erdi to practice calligraphy for the rest of her life.

The aunt was slightly stunned by her three consecutive silences. She smiled and explained to Jingzhi again:

"No, I'm not here to recruit new students. We're in need of a calligraphy teacher. If you can write calligraphy, would you like to apply for the position?"

"Where is the address?" Jingzhi asked.

She didn't want to be too far away from Zhu Jiu. She had decided to keep him safe. If she was too far away, it would be difficult.

"It's right next to the middle school behind this building. It's close to the school and the transportation is very convenient. Don't worry."

"Oh, but I didn't write that skill on my resume. How about you wait a moment while I fix it?"

Jingzhi borrowed some paper from Zhu Jiu last night and hand-wrote out several resumes. These were her masterpieces that she had worked so hard on.

The resume is as follows:

Name: Lin Jingzhi Gender: Mother (crossed out) Daughter

Graduated from: Shaolin Temple

Specialties: 1. He is proficient in swords, spears, swords and halberds. He once won the first place in the Shaolin Temple Youth Group Martial Arts Competition. Come and fight if you don’t agree.

2. I am very fast and have great endurance. I once won the first place in the Shaolin Temple Youth Group 2000-meter long-distance race. Same as above. If you don’t believe me, please test me.

3. Possess all relevant knowledge of criminal law, including investigation, disguise, counter-espionage, etc. In addition, possess basic skills such as shooting, fighting, and grappling with various types of firearms.

Work experience: 1. Apprentice in a medical clinic: I studied Chinese medicine for 7 years with a famous teacher. If you don’t believe me, just stretch out your hand and I will take your pulse.

2. Celebrity follower: serves tea, washes clothes and cooks, works hard and is always available.

3. District security: I will protect your safety and let you sleep well every night. I am a professional security guard!

Personality traits: Regarding my personality, I would like to briefly talk about the following two points.

First, patience. I'm incredibly patient. I can chase someone until the end of time. This quality is definitely enough to handle most of the tasks you assign to me.

The second point is being careful. Let me put it this way, when I go out, I always check to see if my door is locked properly. Remember, I have to check three times!

……

After reading the resume, the aunt's jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

After a long silence, she finally spoke.

"Hey beautiful girl, I didn't expect you to have so much work experience at such a young age."

And most of it is physical work. This girl has a rosy complexion and looks very good. She seems to be very energetic.

Jingzhi calmly pointed to the space below her specialty and said, "I can be a calligraphy teacher, too. Look, there's still space here. I can still write."