The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 861 Nanny Liu Ma Returns to Her Hometown

Aunt Liu took a deep breath, collected herself, and began to explain in detail, "My husband prefers a light palate and doesn't like spicy or overly salty food. Breakfast is usually a cup of unsweetened black coffee, two poached eggs, and a slice of whole-wheat toast, occasionally switching to millet porridge. Lunch and dinner are mainly meat dishes with seafood and beef, and the vegetables should be fresh, preferably organic. Of particular note, my husband doesn't eat cilantro and bitter melon, and he has a mild allergy to mangoes, so these are absolutely not allowed on the table."

She paused, looked at Aunt Zhang, and emphasized, "My husband is busy with work and sometimes comes home very late. The kitchen should always have some of his favorite midnight snacks, such as plain noodles or a simple vegetable salad, not too greasy. As for soup, it's best to have traditional Chinese soup on Mondays and Thursdays. My husband likes it."

Aunt Zhang listened very carefully, nodded from time to time, and took out a small notebook and pen from her pocket and took notes quickly.

Shen Qing added, "The coffee in Mr.'s study is changed every morning at nine o'clock and again in the afternoon, using the blue mug he designated. If he's working in the study at night, a cup of warm milk without sugar is brought in around ten o'clock."

Aunt Liu continued, "As for the housekeeping, mop the living room floor once every morning and evening. My husband has a mild case of mysophobia, so there can't be a speck of dust. Madam, your bedroom and my husband's study, except for the scheduled cleaning times, should not be entered or left casually. Especially in my husband's study, the documents and items inside must not be touched. When cleaning, be extremely careful and keep them in pristine condition."

"As for clothing," Aunt Liu continued, "both the husband and the wife's suits, shirts, and silk clothing must be sent to the designated dry cleaner. Underwear and house clothes can be hand-washed using the gentle detergent in the bottle reserved for the wife. Iron them flat, especially the collar and cuffs of the husband's shirt. Clothes in the cloakroom should be hung up according to color and season, and shoes should also be maintained regularly."

Shen Qing interrupted at the right moment: "Aunt Zhang, my skincare products and cosmetics are all on the dressing table in the bathroom. Please put them back when you're done. Don't touch anything in the jewelry box except for me."

Mrs. Liu then went on to explain everything from gardening, car maintenance contacts, and household appliances. She detailed everything from how often to change the water in the flower arrangement, to when to open or close the curtains in each room, to the brightness setting for the desk lamp in her husband's study.

Shen Qing listened patiently, occasionally adding details that Auntie Liu might have missed to ensure Auntie Zhang had a comprehensive understanding. Her tone remained calm and gentle, without a trace of impatience or condescension. She sounded more like a meticulous hostess, dedicated to ensuring a smooth transition for the family.

The handover lasted nearly two hours. The sun gradually set, lengthening the shadows of the three people.

Finally, Shen Qing closed her notebook and said to Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, that's about it. It might be a little complicated at first, so take your time. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. Although our family has a lot of rules, as long as you are careful and attentive, you will definitely be able to do it well."

She turned to Aunt Liu again, her eyes full of gratitude, "Aunt Liu, thank you for your hard work. I'll take you to the station later."

Aunt Liu stood up, her eyes red again: "I understand everything, madam. Aunt Zhang is a smart person and will definitely do a good job. Madam, Master, and An An Kang Kang, please take care of yourselves."

Aunt Zhang also stood up and said respectfully, "Thank you, Aunt Liu, thank you for teaching me so carefully."

Shen Qing told Aunt Zhang that she would come over tomorrow morning.

Then Aunt Zhang went back.

At this time, Aunt Liu had already packed her luggage.

Shen Qing drove Liu Ma to the train station.

Next to her stood Aunt Liu, wearing a well-worn floral shirt, her hair meticulously combed. She wore her usual gentle and kind smile, but deep in her eyes, a subtle hint of homesickness lingered.

She held tightly in her hand a washed-out canvas bag, which was the luggage she brought with her when she came to the Shen family, and now, it would be all she would take away.

"Auntie Liu, be careful on the road. Remember to call me when you get there to let me know you're safe." Shen Qing's voice was softer than usual, and there was even a hint of sob that she didn't even notice.

Aunt Liu patted the back of Shen Qing's hands. Her hands were a little rough from years of housework, but they were warm and reassuring. "Hey, Madam, don't worry. My old bones are still strong. But you..."

She looked at Shen Qing carefully, her eyes full of concern. "Don't work too hard. Your husband is busy. You should take care of your health, eat on time, and don't stay up late at night to read those documents."

Aunt Liu repeats these words almost every day. Shen Qing used to think that they were just the nagging of an elder, but now, every word she hears is like a warm current that soothes her heart.

"I understand, Aunt Liu." Shen Qing sniffed, trying hard to keep the moisture from her eyes from falling. "You too, don't work too hard when you go back."

"Oh, okay, okay." Aunt Liu responded with a smile, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes squeezed into a ball. There was relief and reluctance in that smile.

A notice urging ticket checking came from the radio, and the train to Liu Ma's hometown was about to arrive at the station.

"Madam, I should go now." Aunt Liu took a deep breath and gave Shen Qing one last look. There were thousands of words in her eyes, but in the end, they only turned into one sentence, "Take good care of yourself."

"Auntie Liu..." Shen Qing wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked. She could only watch Auntie Liu turn around, carrying the old canvas bag, and slowly merge into the crowd entering the station, step by step.

Liu Ma's back was slightly hunched, and in the long shadow of the setting sun, she looked particularly frail. She walked slowly, but she didn't look back. Shen Qing knew that Liu Ma was afraid that if she looked back, she would no longer be able to bear to leave.

The evening breeze blew, bringing with it the coolness of the evening, ruffling the strands of hair across Shen Qing's forehead. Finally unable to hold back, she raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears that had fallen from the corners of her eyes.

The person who always left a light on and warmed a bowl of soup for her in the evening was gone. Now she had to face a new nanny.

……

Shen Qing picked up An An and Kang Kang on the way and then went home.

An An Kang Kang asked when he didn't see Liu Ma when he entered the room.

"Mommy, is Grandma Liu gone?"

Shen Qing nodded. "Grandma Liu has returned to her hometown, and a new grandma will be coming tomorrow."

An An and Kang Kang also nodded sensibly.

Then Shen Qing's gaze fell on the kitchen.

No one made dinner tonight.

Shen Qing had no choice but to cook for herself.