Chapter 373

Joss looked at jingzhentian's back. In fact, from the back, the old man's back was bent.

Although he is very strong, very hale and hearty, but in the end is older, no matter how hard the back, it will eventually bend down one day, even if he can make his spine stand forever in front of people, but when no one, what is the matter, what is the matter after all.

Jos thought of his grandfather all of a sudden, as he did when he was a child.

In front of her, he was a retired professor with high prestige. No matter who he was, he kept a gentle and elegant attitude. But in front of her, he was an old man who loved him but was sick. There were always a lot of bottles on the table in the room.

Her parents are still in good health, Joe thought, parents should be far away from that day.

But now when she saw Jing Zhentian, she suddenly felt that her parents were old. Although they were only over fifty, she could see white hair occasionally on her temples.

Jing Zhentian is more than 30 years old. Now, he is more than 60 years old.

In fact, not all sixty year olds look old. At least in joss' opinion, sixty is still young, not seventy.

But Jing Zhentian seems to be old. It's not easy to see if she doesn't pay attention. But at the moment, she thinks that he is really old.

With a sigh, she felt that even if she was scolded, it didn't matter.

She went up again. The servant tried to wink at her and told her not to be bored. She still stood at the door of the balcony and called out: "good morning, president."

The old man took Huazhi's hand and paused. Without looking back, he threw a word: "go away!"

Jos's face was full of bitterness, which was expected and unexpected.

He knew that she would tell her to go away, but he didn't expect that he would just say go away.

The servant looked at her sympathetically. Although she didn't understand Chinese, she knew that sentence was not a good one.

Joss did not roll, she also came closer, went to Jing Zhentian side, hand touched a camellia: "really beautiful, President, are you personally planted?"

The old man put down the scissors heavily, raised his eyes and squinted at her.

At that moment, sharp edge died, like a sword, to cut a cut in her body to give up.

She swallowed her saliva, and all the courage she had just summoned up was drained.

She took back her hand from the flowers, tugged at the corners of her mouth dryly and said reluctantly, "my grandfather used to like raising flowers, but actually, I will do a little bit. You need my help..."

"Go away!" Sharp word, sounded again, with hurricane general manic.

This kind of pressure brought by the superior made Jos's legs soft. She buried her head and quickly disappeared from him.

Just now she was blind, what vicissitudes of life of the old man, clearly is a sprightly old monster.

So fierce, so cruel, even though the age is here, we have to say that he is still a big killer.

There is absolutely no gentleness and kindness that normal old people should have.

Joss walked out of the balcony, sighed, and went to the kitchen to find food. She knew that if she lived here these days, she would have to find food herself.

But maybe after they cooked their own food last night, today Jos was in the kitchen and didn't see any ingredients.

If you don't give her food, you don't even give her ingredients. That's why you want her to go.

Jos's shoulders drooped. She really wanted to tell Jing zhehan that she couldn't do it. The president hated her so much. No matter how nice she was, she wouldn't appreciate it.

In the kitchen refrigerator, at last, joss found only two carrots. She washed them and ate them raw.

When she was biting the carrot, she was still thinking. She just saw a servant coming in the kitchen with a broom to sweep the floor. The servant also saw her eating the carrot secretly with her mouth open. She was a little surprised.

Joss asked her, "excuse me, do you know where there is a supermarket near here?"

Before lunch, she had to buy her own ingredients to cook, or she would be hungry.

The servant was young and green. He looked at Jos and her clothes.

Joss noticed her eyes, looked down at her clothes, and laughed, "are you Emma? Thank you for the dress. It looks good. "

Emma looked down shyly, pointed out the window, but did not speak.

Joss looked over and asked, "is that the direction of the supermarket over there?"

Emma nodded, lowered her head and began to sweep the floor.

Joss thought she was a little strange and asked her, "do you know when the lady will be back? I heard that she went on a tour. When will she come back? "

Emma is still sweeping the floor, carefully sweeping the rotten vegetable leaves out from under the shelf of the pot.

Seeing that she ignored herself, joss blinked, thinking she didn't know she was talking to her, and adding her name: "Emma, do you know when the lady will be back?"

Emma sweeps the vegetable leaves clean, and at the edge of the pool, sweeps the dirt under the pool.

"Emma?" Another cry from joss.

Emma still ignored her.

Josephine had a bad feeling.

She went over to Emma and stopped her.

Emma just raised her head and looked at her puzzledly. With her hand, she drew a question mark in the air.

Jos saw her gesture and understood it.

She should be, deaf mute.

"Your ears and throat..." she only said half of it, but she didn't know how to say it.

Emma smiles a little and compares a lot of gestures. First she silently talks about her ears and mouth, then she waves her hands, then she makes a tactful gesture, and then she pulls out a big smile with her two hands.

It's supposed to be sign language, but Jos didn't learn sign language.

But Emma is supposed to be able to speak. Joss guessed, "you mean, you can't hear, you can't speak, but you're happy to have this job?"

Emma brightened her eyes and nodded.

Jos: "that's right.

"How old are you?" she asked

Emma has a number.

Joss was surprised: "you're only fourteen? So you're still a child. Can you work? "

Emma quickly took her hand and made a lot of gestures in a hurry, but it was too much for Jos to understand, but judging her anxiety, she still guessed that she was begging her.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to fire you, but do you know your age, sir and madam?"

Emma made another gesture.

"They don't know?"

Emma shook her head and gestured again.

Joss grabs his head. I can't guess.