European and American Style Liaozhai

Early in the morning, Mrs. Hill hurriedly stuffed the bento for Cole into his schoolbag, and discussed with him: "Cole, I will come back later today, you go to Xiao Wei Ni's house for a while, I am 06 :30 to pick you up?"

"Are you really going to work at that Japanese house? Didn't you say you didn't want to go?" Cole said while stuffing scrambled eggs into his mouth.

Mrs. Hill was taking the washed clothes out of the washing machine, and when she heard what Cole said, she said, "Yes, but it's only a week. I can resume my previous routine when the Nanny Introduction Center arranges work."

Cole was not happy when he heard that. Seeing Mrs. Hill in a hurry, he couldn't help but said, "Mom, you are too tired. I don't want you to work so hard all the time. I think you can find a more stable job." Work, I don’t need to see a psychiatrist in the future, it doesn’t matter if you make less money.”

"Of course I want to find a stable job, but dear, it's not easy." Mrs. Hill came over with a clothes basket, leaned over and kissed the top of Cole's head, and then went to the side of the sofa to quickly fold the clothes Said: "You know I don't have a college degree, I can't find a good job, and the steady income I can find is too little, so we have to take it slowly."

Yeah, take your time, Cole has heard that a lot.

In fact, Cole doesn't mind living in a poorer house, wearing poorer clothes, and eating worse food. To be honest, he is not afraid of being poor. He only hopes that his mother can live a little easier.But Mrs. Hill obviously didn't think so. She always wanted to provide his son with a better and better life, so she would rather be too busy to breathe every day.But she didn't know that every time she evaded and perfunctory, Cole would feel that he was a huge burden on her back, which made him feel extremely guilty and sad.

Looking at Mrs. Hill who was so busy that she didn't look up, Cole pursed her lips and continued, "I know that the Empress Hotel near the subway is looking for cleaners. I heard that the salary is pretty good. Mom, do you want to try it?" Try it?"

"Where did you hear that it's a five-star hotel, and they won't recruit even cleaners casually." Mrs. Hill said in surprise.

"I heard it in the Avengers Building. When I was in the elevator, I heard a few employees talking about it, as if they had family members there. It was said that they had found a few illegal workers before, and they could only find them after they were found out. New employee." Cole said, then quickly took the milk glass, pretending to drink milk to hide his guilty expression.

Cole was afraid that Mrs. Hill would find out that he was lying, because he didn't hear this from the Stark Group staff, but from a ghost.

Since Cole studied with John Constantine, he began to try to communicate with some ghosts, which opened the door to a new world for him. He found that ghosts often know many things that ordinary people do not know. These things can be big or small, big ones like how much money a certain government official has embezzled, and small ones like things like the need for cleaners in the Queens Hotel. There are all kinds of things, and they are quite interesting.

Mrs. Hill didn't see Cole's strangeness. She thought about the amount of salary that a five-star hotel would give its employees, and said, "I will find time to ask in these two days, if they pay more , I think I will definitely work hard for this job.”

"Really?" Cole smiled happily, then immediately frowned and said: "It's best to ask in these two days, their recruitment deadline seems to be this Saturday, if you go late, it will be too late. "

"Okay, okay, is this Saturday right? I remember, eat your breakfast right away, then put on your coat, we are going out." Mrs. Hill put the folded clothes into the closet plug, then picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair and said.

"That's good." Cole immediately stuffed all the scrambled eggs on the plate into his mouth in two or three bites, drank the remaining milk in the glass with a "gulp", then put the plate and glass into the sink, and then Mrs. Hill quickly put on her coat and bag before she put on her shoes and stood at the door.

"I'm fine, hurry up, mom."

"It's so fast again, little rascal." Mrs. Hill laughed, then took Cole's hand and pushed the door open.

Mrs. Hill took Cole to school by bus, watched him walk into the school gate and hurried to the subway station, and took the subway to the home of the first employer of the day.

When Mrs. Hill came out of the subway, she happened to pass the Queens Hotel that Cole mentioned. She had never looked at this store carefully before, and every time she passed by it in a hurry. Such a high-end hotel and poor people like them No chance to step in.However, Mrs. Hill couldn't help but stop when she saw the hotel's signboard. Thinking of what Cole said during breakfast, she looked at the time on her watch, and then couldn't help but go around to the back door of the hotel.

The day passed quickly, and at 03:30 in the afternoon, Mrs. Hill stood at the door of Tokonaga's house again.The house of this family is still exactly the same as when she came last time, and it looks very bad.She was a little reluctant to go in, but had to go across the yard to ring the doorbell.

The one who worked for the Tokunaga family was a nanny named Susan. Mrs. Hill was not very familiar with her, but she knew that she was a very capable person. There were many more people working than her, and the daily work schedule was very full. .It is precisely because of this that when this Ms. Susan passed away suddenly in an accident, there was a lot of work left to be done by no one.The person in charge of the nanny referral center had to distribute these jobs to other nannies, and Mrs. Hill was unlucky and was assigned to this one.Fortunately, she only needs to work for one week. The people at the Nanny Introduction Center said that they will recruit a new nanny to replace Susan within this week. By then, Mrs. Hill will be able to get rid of this Japanese family. Knowing why, she really didn't like this family from the bottom of her heart.

Unlike last time when no one answered the door, today someone came and answered the door shortly after Mrs. Hill rang the doorbell.And it was Mrs. Deyong who opened the door last time. When she saw Mrs. Hill, she immediately smiled and said, "Hello, I just thought you should come, please come in quickly."

Mrs. Deyong was wearing a beautiful dress with makeup on her face. She looked like she was about to go out. Mrs. Hill took a look, greeted her and walked into the room, then asked: "Mrs. Deyong Are you going out?"

"Yes, my husband's company has a party today, and I'm going out soon." Mrs. Deyong said with a smile.

"So do you have any special orders?" Mrs. Hill asked after looking around the room.

"It's nothing, you just need to clean as usual. By the way, my mother-in-law didn't eat dinner. If you have time, please help her to make some simple food for her. Sandwiches or porridge are fine." Mrs. Tokunaga said, While facing the mirror, he adjusted the position of the necklace around his neck.

Because of the old lady suffering from dementia, Tokunaga's house will never be kept clean. Mrs. Hill heard Mrs. Tokunaga talking, she was picking up the rubbish at her feet, and she responded casually. She raised her head and glanced at Mrs. Tokunaga, who was glamorous but standing in the garbage dump, but she was startled by the sight in the mirror.

"what!"

Mrs. Hill saw in the mirror a woman with disheveled hair standing at the foot of the stairs and looking at it. The woman's body was covered with blood, and her long black hair completely covered her face, only two red eyes stared at her and her. Mrs. DeYoung, the hatred in those eyes made Mrs. Hill shudder.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. De Yong was taken aback by her sudden cry, and almost tore off the pearl necklace around her neck. She turned her head to ask, but Mrs. Hill ignored her and turned her head instead. He looked towards the stairs, looking for that scary woman.

However, she didn't see the woman, the stairs were empty and there was not even half a person, and the white carpet on the stairs also showed that no woman with blood on her body had stood there before, if she really stood there Passing there, it is impossible that the carpet was not stained with blood, after all, the amount of blood on the woman just now was not small.

Seeing Mrs. Hill staring blankly at the stairs, Mrs. Deyong asked, "What are you looking at? Was there anything there just now?"

"It's nothing, I just seem to see a figure in the mirror...Maybe I've been too tired from work these days, so my vision is wrong, it must be so." Mrs. Hill came back to her senses and waved her hand. She never I believe that there are ghosts in this world, so just seeing a figure suddenly can't make her think of that kind of supernatural thing, all she can think of is the reason of dazzled eyes, but when she said this, her expression was still a little dazed, It seemed very unconvincing.

After hearing her words, Mrs. Deyong's complexion turned very bad in an instant. After living here for a while, she had already found that the house was a little abnormal, but her reason kept telling her that nothing happened.But Mrs. Hill's words obviously broke her self-deception. She stood still for a moment, then suddenly picked up the handbag on the sofa and walked quickly to the door. While walking, she hurriedly said to Mrs. Hill: "It's too late for the dinner, I have to go, I'll leave it to you here."

"Mrs. Deyong..." Mrs. Hill shouted nervously, as if she wanted to stop her, but Mrs. Deyong had already opened the door and walked out quickly.

With a "bang", the door was thrown open by Mrs. Deyong.

Immediately, only Mrs. Hill was left in the room, and the fear that had not completely subsided just now surged up again in her heart. Mrs. Hill, who had never been afraid of so-called ghosts, couldn't help but swallowed, and then became nervous. looked towards the stairs.

Sometimes people are always like this, the more they are afraid, the more they will look, hoping that they can't see anything, but the reality will never be like this, Mrs. Hill screamed again in horror, because this time the stairs Really stood alone.