Wedding?

After returning home, Luo Ye noticed that something seemed to be missing from the villa. He could not help asking, "Aunt, where are Aunt Liu and the others?"

Hearing this, Chen Shaoman sighed and murmured, "Aunt Liu worked for our family for nine years. She's getting old and it's time for her to retire. I originally wanted to let all the aunts go, but Aunt Li has to take care of Mingyue by herself, so I kept her on. She should have gone grocery shopping by now."

Of the three household helpers in Luo Ye's home, only one remained.

Aunt Liu had been with them for a long time. She had already been in her forties when she first came, and she should be in her fifties now. It was time for her to enjoy her later years; continuing to work as someone else's housekeeper was indeed inappropriate.

Aunt Li, Li Hui, was now in her early forties. After divorcing her husband, she had found it difficult to get a job. If they let her go as well, who knew what would happen to Ouyang Mingyue's tuition fees.

But in the end, the reason they had dismissed all the household helpers was that the company had not been doing well lately and needed to cut expenses.

Still, even if they needed to cut expenses, they were not short of the wages for three household helpers.

Luo Ye glanced at Chen Shaoman and pressed, "Aunt, do you and Uncle have something planned?"

"You figured it out."

Chen Shaoman giggled. Since she had not gone to a beauty salon in the past few months, the wrinkles on her face had become more pronounced, and many strands of silver had appeared in her hair.

This was also the first time Luo Ye had