The nannies all eat together in the evening, and there is no bullying of newcomers. The old lady hates this the most, and will fire them directly if she finds out.

They understand this very well and will certainly not throw away their iron rice bowl for a little emotional problem.

Tong Yao blinked her eyes, feeling much more at ease after confirming this. Looking at the sumptuous meal, the corners of her mouth curled up. Well, she liked the food and accommodation conditions here.

After eating and drinking, I followed others to stroll in the courtyard. It was a Hui-style courtyard with a completely Jiangnan style. The scenery was beautiful and quiet. You wouldn’t feel bored sitting here for a whole day.

There was a figure beside her, and Tong Yao turned her head to look over.

Qin Guilan smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Qin Guilan, you can just call me Aunt Qin. It's been a long time since such a young girl came to our old house. I hope you can stay for a long time."

Tong Yao heard the deep meaning in her words and asked tentatively, "Aunt Qin, why is that? There were no young girls to be nannies before."

"Yes, but he wasn't obedient enough and was quickly sent away. So, Tong Yao, if you want to keep your job, you must stay away from these young masters."

"Don't have any other thoughts besides work. It won't do you any good. I've seen too many things like this before. I haven't seen a little girl in the old house for a long time."

Tong Yao nodded. She was just an ordinary person. What relationship could she have with the sons of these top wealthy men? She could just listen to the story of Cinderella. But wanting to become Cinderella in the real world was seeking death.

He nodded and said seriously, "Thank you, Aunt Qin, for reminding me. I won't have those wishful thinking. I only have one dream: to make money, money, money, and have financial freedom to go out and have fun."

Qin Guilan's mouth twitched: "..."

"Ahem, it's good that you think so. It will be good for your career in the future. As long as you don't have any unreasonable expectations and work hard, working for the Fu family is a stable job."

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early. You must get up on time to work tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

Tong Yao smiled sweetly and was very well-behaved: "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Aunt Qin. You go and rest first. I want to look at the moon again."

"Ah."

A small group of beeps came.

Yue Ting: [Yaoyao, you've been to your employer's home. Are you feeling okay? You should be more careful. I saw a recent news report about a young nanny visiting an employer's home.]

[Well, there's a problem with the male employer, and the female nanny was hurt. You must be careful not to be alone with them, okay?]

"Thank you, Yue Ting, for understanding. My employer is a very kind old lady, and I don't have many male employers, so nothing will go wrong."

[Besides, I know Sanda, so I have some self-defense skills. You should get some rest early.]

[Okay, we're a little uncomfortable without you in the dorm.]

【Bye, we have to continue working on our resumes.】

Tong Yao turned off her phone and sat for a while. When she felt a slight chill, she got up, went back to her room, took a shower and went to sleep. The room had a balcony, which was very convenient.

There was a ding-dong sound, and Tong Yao glanced at the reminder note.

Uncle Wu: [The old lady wants to eat shrimp wontons tomorrow morning. The shrimp will be delivered at 6:00 am. She will get up at 8:00 am to eat. Then she will go to the square at 8:30 am to dance until 10:00 am.]

[Received. Thank you, Uncle Wu.]

Tong Yao turned off her phone, lay down, closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep. It felt so good not to have to worry about rats in the basement or bachelors knocking on the door to harass her.

I woke up at six o'clock and spent ten minutes tidying up and going to the kitchen. Fresh shrimps were already on the table, and various seasonings were placed on the large table.

Put on an apron and start working.

Peel the fresh prawns, then according to the old lady's preferences, remember the seasonings she doesn't like, add the appropriate seasonings and chop them up. Hand-chopped ones taste better, then start making wontons.

She rolls the wonton wrappers by hand, which makes them chewier and more delicious, much better than the ones you buy outside.

It was done within an hour. Tong Yao looked down and saw that it was still early. She yawned and rubbed her eyes, then made some side dishes and wontons to eat. They were crisp and refreshing and suitable for the elderly.

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