C7 Wind and Water Take Turns

After ten minutes of silence, Yem Momo finally opened her eyes in satisfaction. She looked back and saw Yem Sheng still standing there, holding the plate with sincerity.

Yem Momo rubbed her stomach and called someone to help her clean her hair. She then said to Yem Sheng, "I am hungry."

Seeing that Yem Sheng did not respond, Yem Momo raised her voice, "I said I am hungry. Are you deaf?"

Yem Sheng moved and her legs unexpectedly became stiff. She walked over with a plate in her hands.

Yem Momo did not even look at it and said, "The food is already cold. How can we eat it? Do you want me to have a bad stomach? You, go to the kitchen yourself and get me a warm serving. Didn't you say you wanted to apologize? How can you be so insincere?"

"Yem Momo, don't go too far. I am not your servant." Yem Sheng said coldly.

"Yem Sheng, don't you understand one thing?" Yem Momo was sitting solemnly in front of the dressing mirror, allowing the maid beside her to carefully comb her long hair. She turned the bracelet on her wrist with one hand and smiled. "Under someone else's roof, I have to lower my head. Over the years, you ate our food and lived in our house. If you don't feel grateful, then forget it. Do you have to complain just because I told you to do such a small thing? Take back your temper, now it's not the same as before. Miss Yem Sheng. "

Yes, this was not the past anymore. Yem Momo could be arrogant and willful, but she could not.

She wanted to take back her parents' property, to make the people who looked down on her look at her in a new light, and to let Mrs Chan live a comfortable life.

Yem Sheng bit her lower lip, "Okay, I will go to the kitchen and prepare a few things for you."

Pak pak pak.

Yem Momo suddenly slammed the table and laughed, "Hahahaha, it's really funny. Did you all see that?"

"Yem Sheng, Yem Sheng, do you know what this is called? This is the changing of wind and water!"

Yem Sheng turned around and left. Her back suddenly stiffened, but that was only a momentary hesitation.

But Yem Momo's mocking laughter did not stop because of this, "In the past, my father was also cautious in front of your father, and he did things in a humble manner. He was also a brother from the same family, and my father was also an elder brother. However, he did not receive any respect. He was the leader of your family in every aspect. Why does my father have to be like a servant? Fortunately, the heavens heard my thoughts. Wind and water take turns. Today, it's finally your turn!"

A ray of sunlight shone from outside the window onto Yem Sheng's back. That light blue dress shone with a golden light. Her slender and thin figure seemed to be lonely and lonely in the autumn wind.

- -

The night gradually deepened.

Mrs Chan looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 9: 30 PM and she could not help but feel anxious.

Usually, Yem Sheng would not move at all. At around 6: 40 PM in the evening, she would come over to see her and chat with her for a while. At the same time, the two of them would have dinner together.

But tonight, she waited right and right and did not see Yem Sheng's figure.

They did not even make a phone call. They did not know if something had happened.

Mrs Chan was old and needed to rest because of her illness. Therefore, there was a small courtyard in Mingwan Villa that she lived alone in. What troubles and happy things did Yem Sheng have? They all liked to come and find her like when they were little and then tell her everything.

During this period of time, although she had been staying in the courtyard and rarely walked around outside, she had heard a lot about the scandal that had been bugging her for the past few days. Could it be that she had gotten into trouble and did not dare to come and see an old man like her?

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly heard footsteps in the courtyard. Following that, Yem Sheng knocked on the door.

"Mrs Chan, I came late today. I did not disturb your rest."

The door was pushed open and a young girl wearing a kazi-coloured muskskin jacket flashed in.

"I won't disturb you, Little Sheng. Mrs Chan has been worried about you all night. Now that she sees you, she can finally be at ease."

Mrs Chan was about to get up from the reclining chair but was stopped by Yem Sheng.

"Quickly sit down. Be careful that it is cold." After saying that, she covered her knees with the blanket. Yem Sheng actually had a trace of fatigue on her face, "Something happened these few days, so it was delayed. Mrs Chan, you are also the same. I am already such a big person. Could something have happened? I'm also busy sometimes. I can't come every day. Mrs Chan, you don't have to wait for me next time. If you are tired, you should rest early."

Mrs Chan sighed, "You, you got into trouble and didn't dare to come and see me. You are afraid that I will nag you. You have a straight temper and don't like to hide it. This kind of character is the easiest to offend. I'm afraid you'll get into trouble outside. In the past, Sir and Madam treasured you the most. If something were to happen to you... If I go in the future, I won't have the face to meet you and Madam."

Mrs Chan already had sixty-eight yuan. In the past, her family was poor. In order to make a living, she went out to work to supplement her family. Later on, her family died. After the separation, she stayed in the Yem family. She had supported three generations of people, and she had been doing her duty throughout her life. She had never had a family to raise children. In the past, when Father Yan was still alive, he had been very respectful to Mrs Chan. Everyone in the family called her Mrs Chan, but they never treated her as a servant.

The light above their heads was like a torch and it was very dazzling. Mrs Chan had brought her along since she was young. From learning how to speak to being slender and graceful, the two of them became each other's only reliance.

Yem Sheng held Mrs Chan's arm and leaned her head on Mrs Chan's wide and soft shoulders, "Mrs Chan, you are saying silly things again. We are fine now, in the future we must be even better."

No one had expected that Father and Mother Yan would die in an accident car accident. She cried and made a fuss about wanting to see them one last time. She didn't believe that her mother would still kiss her forehead before she left. She said, Little Sheng, you have to be obedient. Mom and Dad will be back soon.

She was very obedient. She ate alone, took a shower, and tied her hair up. However, her parents never came back.

Silent autumn nights were always very sad.

But it was only for a moment. After sitting for a while, Mrs Chan was also tired and Yem Sheng went back.

The wind in the corridor outside whistled by and the green plants on both sides were rustling in the wind. There was only a pale light on top of her head.

Yem Sheng took off her gloves and just now in Mrs Chan's room. Afraid that she would see and worry, she wore the gloves and did not take them off. Under the illumination of the lights, one could see that the originally fair and tender hands had now become pale. There were tiny wounds on them, some of which were slightly deeper. Fresh blood would flow out when touched, and these wounds... They were all brought by Yem Momo!

Damn it!

Yem Sheng tightly clenched her fist and allowed the pain from her palm to spread to her heart. Only by remembering this pain could she return it back to her in the future!

The night wind ruffled her jet black hair, and the light reflected a dazzling light in her clear eyes. It was icy cold and fierce, and the corners of her mouth curled up faintly.