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He Qiaoyun turned to look at Tian Tian and asked, "Tian Tian, ​​did you see Aunt Ding bring a lot of people back just now?"

Tian Tian looked at the two of them without saying a word for a long time.

Seeing Tian Tian like this, Ding Ruolian secretly smiled to herself, but on the surface, she innocently cried out, "Mr. Feng, you have to stand up for me..."

Feng Jiashu on the other end of the phone said helplessly, "Xiao Ding, let's leave it at that. I have to hang up now."

Then, the call was hung up.

Ding Ruolian put away her phone, along with her previously dramatic expression. Facing He Qiaoyun, she adopted a somewhat shrewd demeanor and said, "Sister Qiaoyun, please don't blame me. I really need this job."

She desperately needed this job. Her son hadn't managed to get a girlfriend and was still in college, so she had to stick close to Feng Jiashu.

He Qiaoyun chuckled lightly, "I look down on you."

Ding Ruolian felt a surge of shame. "Sister Qiaoyun, you are just an outsider and have no right to judge my behavior."

He Qiaoyun retorted, "No, we are both outsiders. You are the nanny, and I am just staying here. With Mr. Feng not here, Tian Tian is the little mistress of this house. But where does your behavior today place her? Just because she is a child who doesn't understand anything, does that mean you can bully her like this?"

Ding Ruolian was extremely guilty and raised three fingers to swear, "I promise I will not do what I did today again."

He Qiaoyun said in a flat tone, "You shouldn't have said that to me."

Tian Tian looked at He Qiaoyun and, for some reason, felt very safe. She opened her mouth as if to speak, but couldn't utter a single word.

This situation has been going on for two days.

She hasn't been able to speak for two days.

Seeing Tian Tian staring blankly at her, He Qiaoyun smiled and put some food on her plate. "Eat quickly, then you should go back for your afternoon nap."

Tian Tian lowered her head and ate her food silently.

He Qiaoyun picked up her phone from the table, looked at her chat history with Feng Jiashu, and immediately lost her appetite.

She felt somewhat disappointed; Feng Jiashu didn't believe her words.

After lunch, Tian Tian quietly went upstairs. Ding Ruolian came over to clear the table, and He Qiaoyun also went upstairs, changed into clean clothes, and then lay down on the bed for a nap.

After clearing the table, Ding Ruolian went upstairs, opened Tian Tian's bedroom door, and woke the sleeping child.

With blurry eyes, Tian Tian was startled when she saw Ding Ruolian clearly. She instantly snapped back to reality and instinctively tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Ding Ruolian smiled with satisfaction. "It's good that you're mute, so you won't say anything inappropriate. When Mr. Feng comes back, he'll send you to a school for disabled children. You can stay there for the rest of your life, hahaha..."

Tian Tian was so anxious that tears streamed down her face, which turned bright red.

Ding Ruolian patted her thin face, got up and walked out of the room.

He Qiaoyun was awakened from her afternoon nap by a nightmare. When she woke up, she realized that she had only slept for half an hour. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and got up to go to the bathroom to wash her face.

After washing her face and returning home, she picked up her phone, where a message from Feng Jiashu was displayed in the notification bar.

Feng Jiashu: [Sorry, I was busy just now. How is Tian Tian?]

He Qiaoyun: [Yes, it's all good. When are you coming back?]

Feng Jiashu: [It will probably take another two or three days. Please take good care of Tian Tian during these days.]

He Qiaoyun: [Don't worry.]

Feng Jiashu: [Thank you.]

After finishing her conversation, He Qiaoyun put down her phone and went downstairs. The house was empty. She went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, then sat in the living room and looked out. A large patch of purple roses climbing the wall in the yard was in full bloom.

Ding Ruolian went downstairs and saw He Qiaoyun sitting lazily on the sofa. She felt a mix of emotions; if He Qiaoyun hadn't been there, she would be the one sitting on the sofa right now...

He Qiaoyun turned her head and her gaze fell on Ding Ruolian's low-cut floral dress.

Ding Ruolian walked towards her, smiling insincerely: "Sister Qiaoyun, you're awake from your afternoon nap?"

He Qiaoyun smiled faintly and asked, "Xiao Ding, do you like Mr. Feng?"

Ding Ruolian was slightly taken aback, her words faltering as she guiltily denied, "Sister Qiaoyun, what are you saying? I'm just a nanny..."

He Qiaoyun raised an eyebrow. "Oh, so you don't like it. Otherwise, I would have thought you dressed like this every day to seduce Mr. Feng. Your collar is practically pulled down to your belly button."

Ding Ruolian's face flushed red and then paled, as if she were completely captivated by her words, and she stood there in a daze.

"Sister Qiaoyun, aren't you going a bit too far with what you're saying?" she said, both embarrassed and angry.

He Qiaoyun said innocently, "We're all women, what's so excessive? I'm just telling the truth. Besides, your skirt is very short, it's like you have an exhibitionist fetish."

"You!" Ding Ruolian said angrily, "It was Tian Tian who made me dress like this. She said that I looked like her mother, and Mr. Feng allowed it."

He Qiaoyun chuckled, finally understanding why Feng Jiashu would allow a nanny to dress so inappropriately...

Ding Ruolian stopped pretending and asked directly, "He Qiaoyun, what gives you the right to stay here and not leave?"

He Qiaoyun lifted her eyelids and glanced at her, saying indifferently, "Remember your identity. You are the nanny, and I am a guest in this house. You just need to do your job well, and I have no obligation to answer your questions."

Ding Ruolian was furious. She clenched her fists but had nowhere to vent her anger, so she turned and left.

He Qiaoyun watched Ding Ruolian leave and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Tian Tian squatting on the second-floor corridor looking down, and suddenly she pulled her little head back in.

He Qiaoyun suppressed her gentle smile and waved to Tian Tian, ​​"I see you."

Tian Tian hesitated before walking downstairs and sitting awkwardly on the sofa.

He Qiaoyun usually coaxes her grandchildren by holding and playing with them, but this little girl in front of her doesn't let anyone touch her, doesn't like to talk, and is a bit difficult to approach.

After sitting for a while, He Qiaoyun said, "Do you want Auntie to take you out to play?"

Tian Tian glanced at the bright sunshine outside the door, and shook her head as if she were afraid of the hot weather.

He Qiaoyun asked again, "Would you like something to eat?"

She nodded slightly, her lips parted slightly, but no sound came out.

He Qiaoyun didn't pay much attention and got up to say, "Auntie will make you some sweet soup. Would you like corn sweet soup, coconut milk sago pudding, or herbal jelly?"

Tian Tian looked at her without saying anything, then she smiled and said, "Then Auntie will do it all, and you can help Auntie, okay?"

After a busy afternoon, He Qiaoyun and Tian Tian made two pots of sweet soup.

He Qiaoyun took a picture of Tian Tian and the sugar water, sent it to Feng Jiashu, and asked: "Has Tian Tian's condition worsened? She hasn't said a word all afternoon."

Feng Jiashu was probably busy, as he didn't reply for quite some time. It wasn't until sunset that he finally replied: "Sorry, I was busy just now. Tian Tian is a bit withdrawn."

He Qiaoyun, as if thinking of something, replied: "Is it possible to change the nanny?"

Feng Jiashu: [I will consider it.]