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Chapter 1097

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He had called in advance. When he arrived, he saw that Aunt Wen was already waiting at the entrance of the villa.

This private villa was only one of Gu Ranzhi's properties in Yun City.

Many years ago, Gu Ranzhi had advised his mother to move out of the hospital's family courtyard. At least there was a nanny in the villa at all times. After work, she did not have to cook or clean by herself.

However, Wen Jie was unwilling to move. Moreover, she was only staying here for the time being.

When the house in the family courtyard was renovated and could be lived in, she would move back.

Older people tended to be more sentimental.

Moreover, the neighbors in the family courtyard had been together for more than ten years. Everyone was very familiar with each other.

Although the villa was good, it was even colder.

"Grandma, Grandma Wen!"

Before the car stopped, a certain little guy opened the car window and shouted.

"You're here?"

Wen Jie's face was full of joy.

The little guy obediently held his mother's hand and got out of the car. When Wen Jie opened her hand, he automatically pounced into Wen Jie's arms.

However, the little guy still restrained his strength. He could not pounce as hard as he pounced on his mother and father. He had to be gentle.

"Aunt Wen."

"Aunt Wen."

The couple spoke one after the other.

"Hey, come in quickly."

During this period of time in the villa, Wen Jie and the nanny of the villa had already become very familiar with each other. After entering:

"Sister Fan, help make a pot of tea."

The nanny was wiping the glass in the kitchen when she heard the sound:

"I'll be right there."

In the living room of the villa, Wen Jie pulled the young couple to sit down:

"Why are you here at this time? Stay at home for dinner tonight. Some fresh pork ribs were sent over in the morning. It's just right to fry sweet and sour pork ribs. "

Sweet and sour pork ribs were one of Jiang Tingxu's favorite dishes, and Aunt Wen's specialty.

When she heard that it was going to be fried, she felt like swallowing her saliva.

She thought that she had nothing to do today. After today, she might not have time to come over so often:

"Okay!"

Since his wife had agreed, Mo Boyuan naturally did not have any objections. As for a certain little guy, his opinions were ignored. Moreover, the little guy might not have any objections.

The few of them chatted. Of course, it was mostly the two women who were talking. As for the father and son pair, the older one listened quietly while the younger one had already picked up the tablet on the sofa and started playing the game of Gluttonous Snake.

Sister Fan came over with the freshly brewed teapot. The cups had been washed, and she skillfully poured a few cups of tea. She even squeezed a cup of fresh juice. There was no doubt that it was specially prepared for children.

In fact, most of the nannies in the industry were very dedicated and outstanding.

Among a group of outstanding people, there was no lack of uneven existence and a small number of defective products.

The little girl took the juice, which was her favorite dragon-fruit juice. She looked happy.

"Thank you." She thanked the maid softly.

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