The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

His face showed no emotion.

But those who know him, like Uncle Li, can tell that Shang Yu is satisfied now, since he had previously said it was terrible!

To receive a "so-so" review is an incredible stroke of luck.

But Lin Zhao was unaware that her eyes were unconsciously reddening again.

That's it, it still won't work. This time I'm really going to be kicked out and have to sleep under a bridge.

The words "send the guest out" that Shang Yu had been holding in were swallowed back down when he saw Shang Yu's reddened eyes and the way he was about to cry.

He frowned suddenly, feeling inexplicably irritated.

What's going on? It's like he's the one bullying people.

After a few seconds of silence, Shang Yu suddenly spoke.

"You probably save money by cooking."

The sentence was so abrupt and incoherent that even Uncle Li couldn't understand it.

The man picked up his chopsticks again and added a casual remark.

"I'll make it while crying, then I won't have to buy salt anymore."

Lin Zhao: ...

He stood there, stunned, blinked, and forced back his tears.

He couldn't tell if the person was cursing him or not kicking him out.

Looking at his dazed expression, Shang Yu felt a strange relief from his irritation, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

Forget it, he's so dull, it seems he won't be able to come up with anything interesting.

The meal proceeded in this wonderful atmosphere.

Lin Zhao dared not look at Shang Yu anymore, keeping her head down. She stopped crying and quietly waited for the final ultimatum.

Uncle Li, on the other hand, was almost moved to tears as he watched. The gentleman had actually eaten a whole bowl!

They even drank soup! Soup, it was soup!

Oh my God, who knows how he got through these past three months?

He also called his wife (Shang Yu's mother!!! not his wife!!!) and gently advised her to come back, saying that he couldn't live without her.

Who knew that the lady would start cursing?

"I'm not stupid. That kid is so difficult to please. I finally managed to sneak out, and you want me to go back? Dream on! A grown man can't starve to death because he's picky about food. He needs to be taught a lesson. Anyway, I'm going bungee jumping!"

Uncle Li: ...

Thankfully, thankfully, the dishes Lin Zhao is making are still palatable to the master.

If he can't find a suitable one, he'll have to go bungee jumping, but without a safety rope.

Shang Yu didn't say another word throughout the meal. Anyway, Uncle Li, that old fox, understood everything. After finishing his meal, he wiped his lips and gave his orders.

"I'm going to the company in a bit, I'll eat at home tonight."

After saying that, he left the restaurant and walked straight out the door.

It wasn't until the person had walked away that Lin Zhao came to his senses. This... this hadn't even said whether he could stay or not!

Suddenly, an empty plate appeared in front of me, completely clean, with only soup remaining.

Uncle Li's excited voice came through.

"Xiao Zhao, Zhao, you are my god!"

Lin Zhao: (・・)?

And so, Lin Zhao stayed.

Uncle Li led him through the side door of the main villa to a small house next to the corner of the garden.

The house is a detached house. Although it is not big, it is clean and tidy. There is a single bed and a simple desk in the room. Water and electricity are available, and the windows are bright and clean.

"Xiao Zhao, you'll be living here from now on."

Uncle Li pushed open the door, his tone unusually gentle.

"It's far from the main hall, so it's not noisy. The master prefers quiet, and no one is allowed in the main hall except when he's working or eating. If you need anything, feel free to contact me."

Lin Zhao looked around, feeling a warm glow in her heart.

He originally thought that living in a house meant being crammed into a storage room or a corner of the kitchen, but he never expected that the room would be so nice, much better than his previous rental apartment.

"Thank you, Uncle Li. This place is great, I'm very satisfied."

He quickly thanked him, his joy barely concealed.

Looking at his soft-spoken nature, Uncle Li smiled and added in a low voice.

"There aren't many people living here. Everyone else leaves after finishing their work. Besides me, there's another handyman named Shen Ci."

"That child can't speak; he's a little mute. He's very quiet and usually takes care of the garden. He doesn't like to make a fuss, but he's very easy to get along with and has a kind heart."

"He's off today and not at the villa. You should be able to see him when you get back tonight."

Lin Zhao listened attentively, nodded obediently, and secretly memorized the name, thinking that she should get along well with people in the future and not make people dislike her because of her lack of social skills.

"Xiao Zhao, don't worry. Since the master has agreed to let you stay, we're family from now on. Just look after each other."

Uncle Li patted him on the shoulder, reassuring him gently.

"The gentleman is a bit picky, with high standards for food and etiquette, and he may seem aloof, but he is not a bad person at heart."

"As you can see, the master genuinely approved of today's meal; otherwise, he would have sent everyone away long ago and wouldn't have eaten a single bite more."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao clenched the hem of her clothes, her eyes filled with gratitude.

He was initially uneasy because of Shang Yu's comment of "average".

Hearing Uncle Li say this, I finally felt relieved and looked forward to the days ahead at the villa.

He looked at the tidy little house in front of him, then at the kind Uncle Li, and thanked him softly.

"Thank you, Uncle Li. I will work hard, cook well for my husband, and avoid causing trouble."

Uncle Li nodded in satisfaction. They were all good kids, and he figured they would get along well with Shen Ci.

Just as I was about to turn around, I heard a stammering voice behind me.

"Uncle Li..."

Uncle Li turned around.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Lin Zhao bit her lower lip, feeling a little embarrassed, but still asked the question.

"Um, how much is my salary?"

Uncle Li laughed out loud upon hearing this, and then mysteriously held up three fingers.

"Three thousand?"

Hmm, the internship is actually not bad, although it's a bit lower than before.

The next second, Uncle Li shook his head.

Lin Zhao blinked, somewhat incredulous.

"Could it be?"

Uncle Li nodded.

"That's right, that's it."

Uncle Li left, and Lin Zhao was still in a daze. Thirty thousand! Thirty thousand for cooking a meal!

He had previously thought that the employer had a slightly strange temper.

But now, he's acting strangely, strangely good, strangely yelling, strangely producing 30,000!

Uncle Li is wrong. He is not a god. The gentleman is the god!

His god!

With 30,000 a month, he can save enough money in no time to open his own small shop. It sounds wonderful.

Lin Zhao excitedly jumped onto the bed. Her cheeks sank into the soft mattress, and she sighed.

"So comfortable~"

After a day of ups and downs, Lin Zhao was a little tired and drifted off to sleep, but before falling asleep, she felt like she had forgotten something.

But I can't remember...