bayedsolid Chapter 96 is definitely jealous that we're on paid leave to recover.
Chapter 96 is definitely jealous that we're on paid leave to recover.
Fu Xiaochen finally lost his temper and interrupted them.
"That's enough. Go do what you're supposed to do and don't bother me."
"Yes, yes, young master."
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma quickly pushed Xiao Shi towards the bedroom.
"Hurry up and go."
"Does this mean they've agreed or not?"
"Shut up, why are you saying so much!"
"Yeah, enough of your nonsense, hurry up and go inside."
Dr. Zhao was left alone in the lobby, looking around anxiously. "This...he..."
Did the young master agree? They took it upon themselves to bring the person into the house.
When Xiao Shi first entered the bedroom, she was a little unsure where to put her feet, but she forced herself to praise him.
"This... your place is quite cozy."
Wang Ma threw a pile of dirty clothes directly into Xiao Shi's arms.
"Go away, weren't you supposed to be serving us? It's just that your hand is injured and it's inconvenient for you to do it, and there's a pile of clothes waiting for you to wash!"
Xiao Shi: "..." Mom really doesn't hold back.
Zhang Xinru interrupted her, disagreeing.
"Wang Ma, what are you doing? The child just arrived and hasn't even had a chance to catch his breath, and you're already making him do chores? Is this how a mother should act?!"
The little girl looked over quietly and said, "Sister, I'm an adult now. Don't always act like a child."
Even as adults, they are younger than me.
Zhang Xinru pulled him directly to the bedside.
"Come on, little one, sit here and rest for a bit. Remember to wash my clothes too, not just Wang Ma's! Understand?"
Wang Ma was speechless: "How dare you talk to me like that? You're no different."
Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded.
"Okay, sister, I'm here to serve you. I'm happy to do my best."
"By the way, who came up with the idea of getting the young master and the butler to allow me to come?"
Zhang Xinru felt good about herself, "My idea was pretty good, wasn't it!"
Wang Ma nodded, agreeing with Zhang Ma's statement.
"Without your Aunt Zhang, you wouldn't even be able to get in today!"
When I was little, I corrected how I addressed Wang Ma.
"Mom, could you please stop calling her Aunt Zhang? My sister isn't that much older than me, and you're making her sound so old."
Wang Ma said nonchalantly, "Alright, alright, I won't say anything."
In the bedroom, Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma's clothes, cosmetics, daily necessities, etc. were all scattered in a mess.
I let them rest well while I cleaned up.
Suddenly, the sound of Fu Xiaochen and Ye Jiajia arguing came from the hall, and the argument grew louder and louder.
"Woman, are you disgusted with me? Is it because my leg is injured that you're starting to despise me?"
"Fu Xiaochen, are you out of your mind? Did I mean your leg?"
"You still say no."
"Yes, are you satisfied now!"
"You finally admitted it, you damned woman."
……
The noise was mixed with the sound of tableware breaking.
The little girl was a bit surprised, "Sister, what's outside...?"
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma were speechless; here they go again.
"It's alright, don't be afraid, it's just the young master and his girlfriend arguing."
"It's normal that you don't know this since it's your first time here. You'll get used to it after you listen to it a few more times."
Seeing that the two remained unmoved, Xiao Shi made a suggestion.
"I see they're arguing quite fiercely. I'm worried they might start fighting. Should we go and try to stop them?"
The two refused, something they were already used to.
"No, please don't go out. They'll stop arguing soon."
"It's no big deal, no need to persuade them, they'll make up in a bit, you go about your business."
Xiao Shi continued tidying up the room with a mixture of belief and doubt.
Zhang Xinru was still making sarcastic remarks from the side.
"They're arguing even with injured legs! Aren't they tired?"
Wang Ma: "Who says it isn't!"
Fu Xiaochen's anxious voice came from outside the door.
"Jiajia, Jiajia, Dr. Zhao, Dr. Zhao, Jiajia is injured, please take a look at Jiajia..."
When I was little, I heard Fu Xiaochen calling for a doctor, and I knew something serious must have happened.
"Sister, are you sure you don't need to go check on them? I heard people outside calling for a doctor; someone must be injured!"
Zhang Xinru looked at the TV series playing on her phone without turning her head.
"It's nothing serious, it's probably just a small cut, it'll be almost healed by the time Dr. Zhao leaves."
Wang Ma said fiercely, "If you bother us again, get out."
Xiao Shi felt wronged: "..." Is it wrong for him to show concern?
After a while, there was no more noise outside.
After tidying up the room, it looked brand new.
"I'm going to do the laundry. Call me if you need anything."
Zhang Xinru reminded, "If you have a washing machine, remember to wash the light and dark colors separately, don't mix them up!"
Xiao Shi: "Don't worry, sister!"
After a while, Dr. Zhao knocked on the door and came in. He observed for a long time before speaking.
"Aunt Zhang, the young master is looking for you!"
Zhang Xinru asked with some confusion, "What does the young master want with us?"
Dr. Zhao said irritably, "You'll find out when you get there."
"Hey, is that damn Dr. Zhao just jealous that we have people to wait on us around?"
"They must be jealous of our paid recovery time and feel a bit resentful."
"Yes, yes, that must be it."
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma thought Fu Xiaochen wanted to see them for something, but they didn't expect him to just ask them to come out and play mahjong.
Have they made up again?
Fu Xiaochen waved his hand, "Don't just stand there. Jiajia is getting a little bored. Since you guys have nothing to do, the four of us can make a table together."
Zhang Xinru looked at her injured hand and refused, "Young Master, both of our hands are injured, we can't play mahjong."
Wang Ma: "Yes! Our injuries are different from yours. Yours are in your feet, and ours are in our hands, so it's inconvenient for us to hold the cards."
Before Fu Xiaochen could even speak, Dr. Zhao immediately retorted.
"Before the car accident, didn't you also hurt your hands with crabs? You said you could play mahjong with Miss Jiajia, but now you can't?"
Zhang Xinru glared at Dr. Zhao, feeling that he was doing it on purpose.
"I..." I was just a little sore from being squeezed, not really injured. How can that compare to what I'm like now!
Dr. Zhao knew perfectly well that they had deliberately used a self-inflicted injury to deceive Fu Xiaochen.
The only reason they insisted on having them come over to play mahjong was because they were jealous of their paid time off to recover from their injuries.
Dr. Zhao looked at her smugly, "Can't say anything now, can you!"
Wang Ma protested, "It wasn't me who said we wanted to play mahjong. Let Zhang Ma join you! Plus, Dr. Zhao can play too."
Dr. Zhao didn't care whether Wang Ma played mahjong or not; he just wanted Zhang Ma to come out.
Just as Zhang Xinru had guessed, Fu Xiaochen and Ye Jiajia's argument resulted in only a small cut on his finger.
When Dr. Zhao came out, he saw that Zhang Ma's bedroom door was tightly closed, and he became angrier the more he thought about it.
That's why I suggested to Fu Xiaochen that Zhang Ma play mahjong with them.
Dr. Zhao went to great lengths to prevent Xiao Shi from spending too much time with him.