When Jin Xiu was about to go out, Chu Zheng searched for the spare access card and key in the house, but couldn't find it for a long time.

She asked Jin Xiu to wait a while and call Ms. Liu Hanshan.

"Mom, where did you put the spare key to the apartment?"

"Why, who do you want to use?" Ms. Liu Hanshan asked keenly.

"I lost my key." Chu Zheng said unchanged face.

"Lost? Can't you swipe your fingerprints?"

"The elevator can't be brushed."

Ms. Liu Hanshan probably didn't ask anything unusual and told her where to put the spare key.

Chu Zheng found the key and gave him: "Do you want money?"

Jin Xiu wanted to say no.

But he can stretch and bend: "Lend me a thousand."

Chuzheng had no cash, so he asked him to add WeChat.

"No use, my card is frozen." Jin Xiu gave Chuzheng an account: "Thank you, kid, help me transfer this card."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Your whole family are kids! !

Am I not worthy of a name? ? !

Jin Xiu found the paper in the living room and wrote the IOU to her: "I will pay you back in the future."

"Also..." Fart.

Chuzheng took the IOU.

When Jin Xiu left, Chu Zheng felt that he had to deal with that aunt first.

Otherwise Ms. Liu Hanshan will soon know that she picked up someone and returned.

Ms. Liu Hanshan will not interfere with her making friends, but this person is Jin Xiu, who is now the focus of the news.

Then it will be fun.

The little pitiful being caught between my mother and the good guy card=trouble.

It can be obtained from this: good person card = trouble.

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Chuzheng took the key out of the apartment and saw Jin Xiu standing at the place where the trash was thrown from a distance, paddling his mobile phone, not knowing what he was doing.

Chuzheng stood in the distance and watched for a while without moving.

Is he going? !

Jin Xiu walked a few steps forward. He hovered in front of a row of trash cans and finally stood still.

Chuzheng finally walked over with his bag: "What are you doing here?"

Jin Xiu was obviously taken aback, and the phone slid down.

Jin Xiu held the phone steady. There was no one around him. He still whispered, "My kid, do you know... how to divide this?"

Mr. President, who has never thrown trash before, was completely embarrassed to see so many trash cans.

Where do you throw this?

"You do not know?"

"...Do you think I will know?" The president manages everything every day, and there is no time to manage the garbage classification.

Jin Xiu asked her: "Do you know?"

"do not know."

"..." I wonder if you are still so confident?

The two silently looked at each other for a moment.

Isn't the president of someone else's omnipotent?

Why do you know nothing!

Chuzheng calmly walked towards the trash can.

There are signs on them, and a list of more common garbage classifications is also posted next to them.

But just now Jin Xiu put them in a bag and scored at this time.

"What are you two doing?"

Just when Chuzheng was about to throw it away, an aunt who didn't know where came out, looked at them suspiciously.

Have been sneaking around here for a long time!

"throw rubbish."

Chu Zheng answered calmly.

"Throw the trash quickly. What are you shaking here?" Auntie, no matter who you are, greeted Chu Zheng: "Take it over and let me see."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng went over with the bag, and the aunt checked it carefully.

The aunt probably didn't see the problem, and failed to teach the garbage. At this time, she pointed to the trash can with disappointment: "Throw it away."

Chuzheng calmly throws out the sorted garbage.

Auntie has weird eyes.

What are you going to throw around here for?

Jin Xiu followed Chuzheng and was quite surprised: "You know how?"

People who can live in this kind of place should have servants in their homes, and don't have to do this kind of thing by themselves.

Chu Zheng: "No."

"Then you just now?"

Chu Zheng looked at him: "You have so many questions?"

Jin Xiu: "..."

-

Chuzheng and Jin Xiu separated when they left, and they were going to different places.

When Jin Xiu came back at night, Chu Zheng never came back.

In the next few days, Jin Xiu never saw Chu Zheng, as if he had given him a place to live here.

Chuzheng is busy giving the **** a ruin, so there is no time to come.

Chuzheng returned to Wen's house exhausted physically and mentally, but Ansui was reprimanding Aunt Zhou without knowing what happened.

"Auntie Zhou."

"Miss."

Aunt Zhou hurried over.

"Give me a bowl of noodles."

"Ok."

Aunt Zhou walked to the kitchen, and An Sui was immediately unhappy: "Aunt Zhou, what do you mean, what is your attitude when I talk to you?"

Why did she say something, even the servants surrounded her.

"Miss Ansui, I really don't know you don't eat almonds." Aunt Zhou said embarrassedly, "I will pay attention next time."

There are almonds in the dessert I made today, so Anho was in trouble.

Before Chu Zheng came back, he had been talking for a long time.

"How long have I been here?" Ansui reluctantly said, "You don't know what I have to avoid?"

"Neither did you say..."

"That's my fault? Are you a servant or I'm a servant, don't you ask me what I have to avoid, or blame me for not telling you?"

"Auntie Zhou, I'm hungry."

"I'm going now."

Aunt Zhou walked to the kitchen, and An Sui was obviously looking for fault.

"You stop!"

Aunt Zhou hesitated over there, wondering if she should leave.

Chuzheng motioned her to go.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Ansui pointed the finger at Chuzheng: "Against me on purpose?"

"You think too much." I want to fight you, can you bear it?

"Then what do you mean? I didn't provoke you, right? What is your business when I talk to Aunt Zhou?"

Without Wen Hongyi, Ansui would not be so cute.

Chu Zheng said slowly: "Aunt Zhou takes my mother's salary. She doesn't have to wait on you, listen to your instructions."

Anho: "!!!"

Aunt Zhou is not Wen's servant?

Aunt Zhou is a servant of the Wen family, but Liu Hanshan's salary has always been paid. When the divorce was agreed, Aunt Zhou will stay here to take care of the original owner.

Ansui felt the gap between her and Chuzheng as if invisibly.

-

When Wen Hongyi came back, Ansui complained to Wen Hongyi with a look of grievance.

Wen Hongyi talked about Aunt Zhou.

What can Aunt Zhou do?

They don't have any right to speak when they take money to do things.

Chuzheng?

Chu Zheng couldn't come out in the room at all, and Wen Hongyi couldn't see her. What do you say? Tell the air?

At the beginning of the next day, Zheng asked Auntie Zhou to cook an almond meal for Ansui.

Ansui's face turned green when he saw the dishes on the table.

"Sister, didn't you mean it?"

Knowing that she doesn't eat almonds, she still has a table of dishes made like this.

"I like to eat almonds, what's the problem?" Chu Zheng asked seriously.

Anho: "..."

An Sui stomped his feet and went upstairs, complaining to Wen Hongyi.

Chuzheng received a call from Wen Hongyi.

"What's the matter with you, why do you always bully Sui Sui?"

"Who is bullying her?" Chuzheng cocked his legs, propped one hand on the edge of the table, in an indescribable posture.

"You know that Sui Sui doesn't eat almonds, so why let Aunt Zhou do it?"

"I want to eat if she doesn't eat. You can't forbid me to eat because she doesn't eat? There is no reason."

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The president who is stumped by garbage sorting hahahaha

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