Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Hey Kunkun, why are you smoking so much again?"

After putting down the tray, I quickly opened the curtains and windows to let the smell go.

Cao Kun was used to it and didn't even glance at Cao Ying. He kept cursing and staring at the computer.

His room was a mess, the trash can was full of Coke cans, snack bags and fruit peels were scattered everywhere, and the quilt was half on the bed and half on the floor.

Cao Ying was like an old nanny. She didn't stop once she entered the house. After cleaning up the garbage and making the bed, she mopped the floor and collected the dirty clothes. Her movements were very efficient.

By the time she finished cleaning up, Cao Kun's game was over.

He took off his headphones and said with satisfaction:

"This expensive thing is really useful. I can't hear any sound from outside when I put it on. I'll ask my aunt if she can give me this set of equipment."

Cao Ying's eyes were full of love:

"I'll ask you when I see you later. You are the only son of our Cao family. I will definitely be willing to let you go."

Cao Kun sat down to eat.

The meal Cao Ying served him was very rich, with chicken, duck, fish and shrimp.

"Why is there only one chicken drumstick?"

Cao Ying paused for a moment and said, "Today, the kitchen cooked an old hen, and I gave the other chicken leg to my aunt. I know you like chicken legs, so I saved this one for you."

Then he started peeling shrimp for Cao Kun:

"Kunkun, try this shrimp. They're said to be airlifted in from overseas, so they're very fresh. I tried it, and it's definitely different from the ones we buy in town. They're a little fresher and sweeter."

Cao Kun ate a shrimp, nodded, and said with a pout:

"My aunt is old now, she lives in the big city and eats the best food and drinks, and she doesn't care about us. It's a shame that her last name is Cao."

Cao Ying: "That's right. He's been lukewarm towards us. He said he'd arrange work for us, but nothing happened."

Cao Kun immediately said, "That won't do. Big sister, you have to talk to them. Just give me a team and I will definitely become a million-dollar anchor."

Cao Ying wiped Cao Kun's mouth with a tissue:

"Yes, my brother can definitely do it. I've seen some anchors who are not as handsome as you, but they have over a million fans and are said to make hundreds of thousands a month."

Cao Kun's eyes turned red. "So, I must become a big anchor. Big sister, please help me talk to my aunt. I think An Nansheng and her mother don't want to pay attention to us."

"I know, I know." Cao Ying stared at him drinking the soup: "Drink the chicken soup. I saw they put a lot of medicinal herbs in it. It's very nutritious."

After Cao Kun had eaten and drunk his fill, Cao Ying went to get a towel to wash his face and hands, then she cleared the table and left with the tray.

"Kunkun, stop smoking. It's bad for your health. Go to bed early."

Cao Kun impatiently drove him away: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm video chatting with my friends."

Cao Ying smiled, closed the door and left.

She went to help in the kitchen for a while, and then helped the cleaning maid to clean the front hall and dining room.

She works efficiently and can hold her head down, so she is not annoying.

After mopping the floor in the front hall, she had to wipe it with a rag. After doing all this, Cao Ying's waist was about to break. It was more tiring than doing a day's farm work.

After finishing all this, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

When I returned to the guest room, I happened to meet Song Xu who had just finished his work and came downstairs.

Cao Ying looked at An Nansheng's room upstairs and said with a smile:

"Assistant Song, are you busy so late?"

Seeing her ambiguous expression, Song Xu quickly explained:

"I had a lot of work to report to President An today, so it took some time."

Cao Ying laughed:

"Yeah, that's really hard work, go back."

Song Xu glanced at her and went to the east wing in the backyard.

Cao Ying looked at his back and asked, "This secretary is living at home?"