[Comprehensive Korea] Master: Who are you?

Passing through the courtyard in front of the villa, and walking through the simple and luxurious living room everywhere, Zhu Zhongyuan took Yang Shiwen into the second bedroom. Of course, this is not the guest room he was talking about, it is only a little smaller than his bedroom, and the furniture is simpler , his room is opposite.

Zhu Zhongyuan put down the luggage in his hands, and said to Yang Shiwen who was gradually adapting to the new environment: "You can use the things here as you like, and put the clothes to be washed in that basket. Every morning at ten o'clock, the aunt will come to wash and dry them, and the quilts are too. Brand new, if you want to dry it, just put the pillow in the middle of the bed. You can also ask the auntie to help you take a bath, they have all learned nursing, you can trust them. Also, the breakfast time is seven o'clock , I usually don’t come back at noon, and it’s dinner time at eight o’clock in the evening. If you don’t feel comfortable, you can ask your aunt to prepare it for you alone. Is there anything else I’m missing?”

Yang Shiwen shook her head, "I have the same meal time as you, so I don't need to prepare it for me alone. I want to know who will come to see you. If you have guests, please let me know in advance so that I can avoid them."

"No, I don't have any friends. Usually only my aunt will come to have a look, and she won't stay for a long time. You don't have to avoid it." Zhu Zhongyuan didn't think it was necessary for Yang Shiwen to avoid it. This was his home and he wanted to bring her Who will come, who can have an opinion?As for aunt, he is no longer a child of three or four years old, so there is no need to listen to aunt in everything, right?

Yang Shiwen still felt very embarrassed, she felt very uncomfortable to let her stay in this house, especially recently she really didn't find Cha Xizhu near Zhu Zhongyuan, and she really couldn't do anything if she couldn't find the necklace Pay it back.

Biting her lower lip and thinking about it, Yang Shiwen said to Zhu Zhongyuan: "How about this, I will go to Kingdom with you during the day, if there is anything that can be solved by my ability, I will definitely help, and make a letter!"

Finding a necklace or something was just an excuse to make her feel at ease, but she didn't expect her to take it seriously, but after all, she couldn't bear to see her burdened, so Zhu Zhongyuan agreed indifferently.

"Your left hand is inconvenient to write, and I can't do it either. Wait until the company asks Director Jin to help write a copy. Now, can we prepare lunch?" He is obviously not illiterate, but he has to do it for him , It's a bit embarrassing to say, now he can only simply sign his name and agree or not.

Thinking of Zhu Zhongyuan's dyslexia, Yang Shiwen nodded, had it already been noon before he knew it?Walking to the restaurant with Zhu Zhongyuan, the aunt had already prepared the lunch. The hot and cold dishes were arranged on the dining table in an orderly manner, and the dishes and chopsticks were also arranged.

Zhu Zhongyuan said to the aunt with lowered eyebrows: "This is Ms. Yang Shiwen. From now on, her daily life will also be within your scope of work. The room is opposite to me. In the future, cooking more will be good for her recovery." ,Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand." The salary here is so high, it doesn't matter if there are two more people, the aunt accepted it calmly.

Yang Shiwen was not so natural, said "I'm sorry for you", and began to reduce his sense of existence, quietly eating soup and rice with a spoon.

In the afternoon, Zhu Zhongyuan took her to visit other places in the house, including a well-equipped gymnasium, a film and television hall with excellent sound and visual effects, a study room with a large collection of books, a quiet room for playing chess and drinking tea, a special cloakroom, The underground wine cellars stocked with the top red wines of major wineries...let her see the luxurious life of the rich again.

"You should be thankful that I don't have any hatred for the rich, otherwise you won't be able to sit here after reading it." Back in the living room, the two sat quietly drinking tea, Yang Shiwen said with a smile.

Zhu Zhongyuan took a sip, moistened his lips and tongue, and then Shi Shiran said: "If it was you two days ago, I believe it, but now?"

Yang Shiwen looked at the forearm of his right hand in the plaster, and it still hurts intermittently, but compared to when he was just injured, it is still within the tolerable range.Thinking of her injury, she thought of the person who hurt her. The group of people in Incheon Port at that time were engaged in smuggling. She had thought that the other party had a strong background and was not something she could easily shake. Some action has been taken. At the beginning, Li Hengjun's death, Cui Wenzhi's injury, and senior Jiang Yutian's resignation were all shrouded in this force?

"I'm going to work tomorrow, what do you want to do this afternoon?" Zhu Zhongyuan didn't want to see Yang Shiwen frowning in thought, so he changed the subject and asked.

If she had time to exercise and exercise before, it would be impossible now. She is not very interested in listening to music or watching movies. After thinking about it, it seems that reading is the only activity that is more suitable.

"Let's read a book. There are a lot of books in your study room. Did you buy them?" If Zhu Zhongyuan bought it, it should have been bought 15 years ago, right?Otherwise, it was just for show, and she was more inclined to the former. With Zhu Zhongyuan's character, she would not do such a thing.

"Those books were all bought by my mother. She likes to read books very much." When he moved out of the main house, he deliberately moved out those books, anyway, his father would not care about them.

Yang Shiwen knew that Zhu Zhongyuan's mother was gone, so are these books considered relics?Forget it, "Then I'll watch TV, you must cherish those books, right?"

"No, if she knows that someone likes the books she bought, she will be very happy. Those books have not been read for a long time." Knowing Yang Shiwen's scruples, Zhu Zhongyuan smiled freely and pulled Yang Shiwen into the study.

At this time, the sunlight just shone into the study room through the glass windows, and the bookshelves embedded in the wall were filled with books of uneven thickness and size, arranged according to categories.

Under the bookshelf are two palm-shaped single sofas, which look very soft. This is definitely not Zhu Zhongyuan's taste. "Perhaps, is this study room furnished by your mother?"

"Is it obvious?" Zhu Zhongyuan looked at Yang Shiwen in surprise. Of course, it was impossible for his mother to decorate it by himself, but he did decorate it like the study in the main house.

Yang Shiwen looked at the bright yellow single sofa with a smile. Zhu Zhongyuan followed her gaze and burst into a smile. His mother liked this kind of warm color, and he liked these soft and comfortable furniture. At that time, he only wanted to make it The appearance of the main house, after all, no outsiders would come, now that Yang Shiwen mentioned it, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, it feels very warm." In other words, it doesn't seem to be written by Zhu Zhongyuan.She didn't want to be entangled in this issue either. She ran her fingers across the spine of the books on the shelf and suddenly found a different one.

The other books are all in hard-shell packaging, but this one is thread-bound. I took it out and looked at the first two pages. The words and illustrations on it were all hand-painted, and the paper was slightly yellowed, which seemed to be old.

"Oh, you actually found it. It seems that you and your mother are really destined!" Zhu Zhongyuan looked at the book in Yang Shiwen's hand and smiled knowingly. Is this also the mother's choice?

Turning to the last page, looking at the inscription on the bottom right, "Did your mother make this by herself?"

Zhu Zhongyuan took the book. Although he couldn't read the words clearly, he could still see the illustrations clearly. He rarely set foot in this study room, and when he came in, he could only stare at the books in a daze.

"This is my birthday present. My mother used to write bedtime stories, but since my mother fell ill, she could only lie in the hospital for treatment. This was created by my mother when she was hospitalized, especially for me. "Zhu Zhongyuan stuffed the book into Yang Shiwen's hands, "Unfortunately, I have no way to read it. If you are interested, you can read it."

A gift made in a hospital?If mom and dad didn't pass away so suddenly, wouldn't there be something left for her to miss?Looking at Zhu Zhongyuan, seeing the rare look of disappointment on his face, Yang Shiwen said with a smile: "You can't see it, but can you still hear it?"

Before Zhu Zhongyuan could react, Yang Shiwen was already sitting on the sofa, and read in a soft voice: "In a distant country, there is such a family living, and they are not rich..."

When Zhu Zhongyuan heard the story in his memory, he also sat down and listened quietly.

"Just like that, they went to heaven together in their sleep. They left happily without any regrets." Yang Shiwen closed the last page, a little surprised at the final ending. It was not that they lived happily together in the end, but went to the end together. Heaven, why write such a story?

Of course Zhu Zhongyuan knew the meaning of this story, because he and his father left first, and his mother felt very sorry. In real life, they were rich, but they didn’t have so much happiness that seemed ordinary. The whole family went to the forest to play together and took care of the injured. The story of the rabbit can only be realized in the story.

"You are very suitable for telling bedtime stories. I'm almost falling asleep." Zhu Zhongyuan praised sincerely.

"Really? It's the first time someone said that. After all, I only give Xiaoyu... Oh my God, I actually forgot Xiaoyu!" When I went home this morning, I didn't see Xiaoyu, and I didn't know where to go. Are you looking for her?

Thinking of this, she couldn't sit still. Xiaoyu was her family member, and she would never leave him alone. "Zhu Zhongyuan, can you take me home?"

She didn't see Xiaoyu at home, she suddenly thought of another place!When she rushed to the kindergarten, it was just after school, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xiaoyu standing alone at the door playing with a ball. Fortunately, Xiaoyu was still there, but, why did she feel Xiaoyu Has it become more transparent?

It must be an illusion under the sun. He shook his head and walked to Xiaoyu. At any rate, he noticed that there were groups of parents and children around him. He held the mobile phone in his left hand and said, "Xiaoyu, let's go home!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with surprise, and he dropped the ball as if pounced on him, but unfortunately, after all, it was only an incorporeal body, and passed through without hindrance.Yang Shiwen said with a smile: "Okay, let's go home first!"