So, when Ye Wenhui suddenly felt guilty and remembered that she had a little daughter who was still in school, she came to visit her out of kindness.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw that the person being beaten was a strange middle-aged woman and a small yellow dog staring at her warily.

Ye Wenhui stood outside the door, a little dazed for a moment. She stepped back to look at the house number, then looked at the key in her hand. Can it open the door? That means she is in the right place!

It was Aunt Zhao who reacted first. After all, Ye Ke looked like her mother and had many similarities with Ye Wenhui. It was obvious at a glance that they were mother and daughter.

She was just tending to the flowers and plants in the front yard. Ye Ke herself wasn't particularly interested in these plants and trees, or rather, she wasn't indifferent, but rather lacked the energy to do so. The little energy she had was all spent on the large garden and terrace in the back. For Ye Ke, the front yard was just acceptable.

It's different when Aunt Zhao comes. Apart from cooking and cleaning every day, she spends most of her time taking care of the flowers and plants.

To her, this is not work, it is even a pleasure and effortless.

Since she was willing to spend time on this, Ye Ke certainly would not stop her. He was very supportive and directly gave Aunt Zhao some money so that she could buy flowers and seeds herself.

Right now, Aunt Zhao is transplanting the flowers and plants that she and her cousin bought at the market.

Pudding is also an energetic puppy. He runs from the front yard to the backyard to have fun, and then runs back from the backyard to rub against Aunt Zhao, the keeper. He is very lively.

When Ye Wenhui entered the room, Pudding was a little tired from running and was squatting beside Aunt Zhao, gasping for breath.

As soon as it saw Ye Wenhui, a stranger, it stood up vigilantly, its small body standing in front of Aunt Zhao, looking fierce and aggressive.

Aunt Zhao also stood up quickly, wiped the dirt off her hands on her apron, walked a few steps forward to Ye Wenhui, and called out affectionately, "Is this Sister Ye? I'm Zhao Hongmei, Xiao Ke's new nanny. Sister Ye, you can call me Xiao Zhao or Hongmei."

When she first saw the stranger, Ye Wenhui was not moved by his few words. After all, Ye Ke had never mentioned anything to her before, so she naturally felt defensive.

"Hello, Xiao Zhao, I'm here to see Ye Ke." Ye Wenhui responded politely and hesitantly. Her eyes shifted downwards and she saw Pudding holding her ankle and rubbing it.

Ye Wenhui loves dogs. Back when she was still in Yejia Village, her family had a large yellow dog, specifically raised to look after the orchard. Later, when they moved to Ancheng to live in an apartment, they sent the dog to her sister-in-law's family home. She went back with her sister-in-law to see it some time ago. The dog was well-cared for and lived a very comfortable life.

But...where did this little yellow dog come from? Ye Wenhui looked at Aunt Zhao in confusion.

Aunt Zhao was also surprised that Ye Wenhui didn't know about it, and quickly explained, "This is Xiao Ke's pet, named Pudding. Xiao Ke asked me to come here mainly so that someone could take care of Pudding while she goes to school during the day."...Young Master.

Aunt Zhao silently swallowed back the three words she hadn't said.

Ye Wenhui clenched her fists, her teeth almost breaking.

She was not against Ye Ke keeping a dog or hiring a nanny.

But... Ye Ke couldn't just say nothing to her! Were they some familiar strangers?

This little girl lived alone outside, and quietly invited a stranger in without saying a word, and never mentioned a word to her family.

You really deserve a beating!

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