Even after entering the house, he didn't say a word for a long time.
Following my prior instructions, Nina warmly greeted James, inviting him to play with toys.
But James just stared blankly, showing no response.
Next to me, Jeremy furrowed his brow, his expression darker than I'd ever seen.
I arranged a month-long leisure trip for my mother-in-law and her friends, and they set off the next day.
She explained all the household chores to Emma, who quickly adapted and worked hard.
By the end of the afternoon, the house was tidy, and the dining table was set with six dishes and a soup, looking delicious.
Nina, ever the enthusiastic cheerleader, exclaimed, "Auntie Emma's food looks so fragrant!"
For a moment, I thought we had made the right choice with this nanny.
But what happened next left us all dumbfounded.
As we sat at the dinner table, nobody had touched their chopsticks when James suddenly grabbed a handful of corn nuts and stuffed them into his mouth.
Then, he plunged his dirty hand into the rib soup, fishing out goji berries one by one.
Throughout this, Emma merely gave her son a token admonition, continuing to watch him affectionately.