Lynn POV
Unlike me, who is accustomed to suffering, Marilyn is from a good family and has never done many chores on her own, and in this aspect of daily life, she is a bit of a "petulant" person who doesn't touch the water of the sun.
This point in the old home meet, Marilyn wanted me to give her mosquito cream when I knew.
A few days down, Marilyn's body, this "delicate," was embodied to the fullest. She did not take the initiative to ask me to do anything, but as long as I did, she would obviously be happy a few points; the way she reflected it was also very direct.
She gave me a bank card, happy to give me money.
My mobile phone messages were a flurry of arrival messages.
Maybe Marilyn thought I was a field hand in a previous life, and the words hardworking and understanding were reflected in the fact that I took care of almost all the housework.
Every time the maid came, she had nothing to do, put the groceries in the fridge, and left.
