On the eve of the new year, the weather was gloomy, and the temperature was three to four degrees lower than yesterday. Lu xiuche got up early to run and revise as usual.
Most of the people in the house had left, and this house was even more quiet and deserted than before. Only the maid who helped him cook every day was left.
"Auntie li," Lu xiuche asked,"why aren't you leaving yet?"
She served Lu xiuche a bowl of hot porridge."I'm here to specially cook for you. I'll leave after you've had your breakfast."
Lu xiuche's eyes seemed to be filled with sand.""Thank you. I can't finish this much anyway. Aunt li, please sit down and have breakfast with me."
Aunt li hesitated for a while before sitting down."Oh, okay."
After breakfast, aunt li tidied up the kitchen and said goodbye to Lu xiuche.
Before she left, Lu xiuche handed her a red packet,""Take this."
"Young master, you can't take this. You sent it out yesterday."
