"Here I am."
Uncle Zhang nodded with a smile, "Suddenly it cleared up in the afternoon, sir should rest in the backyard at this point."
"Then I'll go and have a look? Is it okay~~" Song Yaoyao blinked her bright almond eyes, and acted softly.
The heart of the old man was about to melt. Thinking of Huo Yunque's doting on her, Uncle Zhang nodded, "Of course, then I'll ask someone to take you there. The place is too big, and I'm afraid you won't be able to find it."
"Thank you Uncle Zhang~"
Song Yaoyao rubbed her hands, thinking that she was about to meet someone she missed for a day, she could hardly suppress her joy.
"Uncle Zhang."
Jiang Tao frowned and said in disapproval, "Mr. doesn't like to be disturbed when he's resting."
Song Yaoyao paused, and her eyes fell on the woman.
She was still dressed in the same clean and neat way, with a beautiful appearance and a curvy figure, but it was a pity that Song Yaoyao couldn't like her.
She threw her schoolbag at Jiang Tao and tilted her head, "Sister Jiang Tao's words are really interesting. You just said in the morning that my brother doesn't like breakfast, but what happened?"
Didn't Huo Yunque come to have breakfast with her
Song Yaoyao bent her eyes and smiled sweetly, "It can be seen from this that brother's likes and dislikes are divided into different people! Like me—" She pointed at herself, narcissistically raised her small chin, "Brother is very like!"
"Cough..." Uncle Zhang looked at her smug face and couldn't help laughing.
Huo Ningxi rolled his eyes, walked in without stopping, and coldly dropped four words, "You're really thick-skinned."
The evaluation is fair.
Jiang Tao thought so deeply.
"Please help me bring the schoolbag in, I'm going to find my brother, bye~"
Song Yaoyao shook her little hand without looking back, "Uncle Zhang~~"
Uncle Zhang understood, "Come here, take Miss Song to see Mr."
Jiang Tao watched Song Yaoyao leave with brisk steps, his whole body filled with arrogance and complacency.
Her eyes turned black with hatred, and she asked in puzzlement with her schoolbag, "Uncle Zhang, you just let her go like this? What if the husband gets angry?"
The head of the family rarely gets angry, most of them are calm and calm, and don't take anything to heart. But once he gets angry, not everyone can bear the consequences.
Of course, more came from her inner unwillingness.
Uncle Zhang folded his hands behind his back, and glanced at Jiang Tao with a smile on his face, with a shrewd look in his eyes.
"Jiang Tao, when working in the Huo family, it doesn't matter whether you have brains or not, what matters is your eyesight." He asked her meaningfully: "And Miss Song's position in Mr. Song's heart is the same as that of others?"
The little girl is beautiful, like the morning sun, always fresh and full of vigor.
Well-spoken and smart, the most important thing is that the husband likes it, which is more important than anything else.
"This person, you have to recognize your own position. The idea that everyone is equal is just a lie to children." Uncle Zhang raised his foot and walked in, his seemingly gentle tone concealed a coldness that could not be ignored. "Some people are born to be likable, and they want to be the master of others. But some people, like you and me, who are slaves, don't have so much thought, serve the master well, and if the master is happy, we will be happy too. no?"
He babbled and walked like an old man.
But the whole Huo family is under his control. He is the son of the old butler of the previous generation, and he dedicated his life to the Huo family. He took care of the master of the Huo family to grow up, and managed the Huo family like an iron bucket when the master was away.