Chapter 338
After leaving Yang Dayong's house and returning to Tianmi's backyard, Wu Xiulan locked herself in the house.

Didn't even come out for dinner.

Tian Mi knocked on Wu Xiulan's door with rice, vegetables and chopsticks.

"Auntie, it's time to eat.

People are iron rice is steel.

Either way, you're going to eat.

Only when you are full will you have the strength to do things.

If you do a good job, your wages will get higher and higher.

The wages are getting higher and higher, and you have the money to dress yourself up beautifully.

You can also buy things you like, so that those who are jealous and envious of you will be greedy. "

Tian Mi talked a lot on the phone, leaned over the door, but didn't hear the slightest movement in the room.

She wondered:
Dagu shouldn't have cried a lot under the quilt.

Crying and crying, and crying tired.

And then fell asleep in a daze.

She stood in front of Wu Xiulan's door for a long while, but she still didn't hear a sound.

He put the food on the ground, got up and walked to the window.

He raised his hand and pushed the closed window.

I tried it, but I didn't expect it to really push a small corner.

She looked through the slit into the dark room.

After staring around for a while, she saw that Wu Xiulan had turned herself into a silkworm chrysalis.

Now, Tian Mi felt relieved.

With the food in hand, I went back to the kitchen.

On the way back to the small courtyard, I ran into Uncle Fu who was hesitant to speak.

Tian Mi was in a good mood, so she asked casually:

"Fuber, what's the matter?"

You can tell at a glance that something is wrong with him.

Forbe followed with a heavy sigh.

"Boss, I'm worried about my young master."

"Come on, let's talk in the gazebo."

Standing is very tiring.

Tian Mi and the two sat in the gazebo.

"Boss, you said it's been a day, why hasn't my young master come back?"

"Uncle Fu, Li Junshu is no longer a child."

"But he never left my eyes."

"You can't help but give him the chance to fly solo."

"But……"

Forbe had a bitter face.

Tian Mi rested her chin on her hands, her diamond-like eyes shone dazzlingly:

"He doesn't suffer now, and he will suffer in the future.

Forbe, don't worry.

Just remember, a loss is a blessing. "

"Boss, don't you tease me?
My young master has already suffered a big loss. "

Thinking of sad things, Uncle Fu couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe his old face.

Tian Mi took a serious look at Uncle Fu, and asked earnestly:
"Do you think he is a person who suffers a loss and gains a wisdom?"

"No."

Faber shook his head honestly.

"It's not over.

He suffered a lot of losses.

Eating and eating, people will have a long memory. "

Hearing Tian Mi's casual words, Uncle Fu thought about it and felt that what Tian Yuan said was reasonable.

However, when he thought that Li Junshu had no money to eat, he couldn't help but sigh.

Tian Mi saw that stacks of black lines fell straight down.

It's useless to say what she just said.

"My heart hurts.

Master, the young master is the one I grew up with.

As long as I think that he has no money to eat and no money to stay, my heart hurts like being punched a few times. "

As he spoke, mist welled up in Forbe's eyes.

Tian Mi was a little angry when she heard that, and her heart was simmering.

"Uncle Fu, do you know why I asked Li Junshu to be the waiter?"

"I know, the young master is unreliable in doing things."

"I know, then you should let him practice more.

If you can't let him fly, just cut off his wings. "

After expressing the anger in her heart through words, Tian Mi felt at ease physically and mentally.

After listening to Pastoral's words, Fu Bo fell into deep thought.

He repeated this sentence in his mouth:

"I wanted him to fly, but I cut his wings..."

It shouldn't be crazy.

Tian Mi was terrified looking at Uncle Fu's current appearance.

(End of this chapter)

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