Chapter 97: Eight Immortals
Another night passed, and the morning came again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Jia Ming woke up again, the fourth master was no longer there, she stretched lazily, and she didn't call anyone, so she continued to lie down lazily, without the slightest intention of getting up.
It is said that pregnant women are sleepy, and Jia Ming is no exception, she is just lazy and wants to rub in bed for a while, so she squinted for a while and almost fell asleep.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which woke Jia Ming's sleepiness a little.
Listening to the voice, Jia Ming knew that it was the grandmother sent by the fourth master to take care of her here.
Jia Ming, who was sober, didn't rub it any longer, and sat up immediately.
Grandma Sun, who heard the noise in the house, her usually gentle face was tense at the moment, "Master Guerjia, are you awake?"
"Come in!" Jia Ming said lazily.
Grandma Sun, who heard Jiaming's voice, walked into the house and waited for Jiaming, who had just gotten up.
"Grandma Sun, what's wrong?" Jia Ming couldn't help but ask as she looked at Grandma Sun's tense face and frowning.
"Master Guerjia, are they hearts or green willows waiting for you today? They are also too derelict in their duties, and the old slave didn't see anyone when he came. ”
Jia Ming: "It should be Green Willow, but she has always been careful in her duties, and now she is such an exception, maybe something suddenly happened to delay." ”
As she spoke, Jia Ming, who was sitting in front of the dresser, saw the green willow walking in through the mirror, and then said, "Oh, the green willow is not here!"
Grandma Sun tilted her head slightly, looked at the green willow who had just walked in with a serious face, and asked in a deep voice: "Green willow, where did you run away if you didn't guard the Guerjia master early in the morning?"
Green Willow hurriedly said: "Mama, slave maid ......"
"No need to explain!" Grandma Sun immediately interrupted Green Willow's words, and immediately lectured: "No matter what the reason, you can't let the Guerjia master be alone, even if she rests in the house, she must leave one person to wait." ”
Green Willow: "The slave is just going out for a while, not long." ”
"Not for a moment!" Grandma Sun continued in a deep voice.
Green Willow was a little frightened by Grandma Sun's serious expression and words, Jia Ming saw Green Willow through the mirror, a little soft, not to mention, Jia Ming didn't think that Green Willow would have anything to do if she left for a while, and she was not a milk doll that couldn't do without people.
"Mama, you're too serious, just talk to Green Willow slowly. In fact, she wanted to say that as long as she didn't betray her, if there was something urgent, she could leave for a while.
However, thinking that Grandma Sun has her own set of education maids, it is not good for me to interfere more.
"Master!" Grandma Sun looked at Jia Ming with her hair scattered in the mirror disapprovingly, and said seriously: "Don't disagree, in this house, even if you are careful, it is not too much." There are people waiting around you all the time, in fact, there is no guarantee of your safety, not to mention that if someone takes advantage of the fact that there is no one around you and does something, it will be ruined by then. ”
Jia Ming: "In Taoyuan, in my own house, I shouldn't need to be so careful!" Having said that, Jia Ming faintly accepted Grandma Sun's words in her heart.
Because she thought of the poisonous snake incident directed by the Li family, if there was no one waiting outside the door while she was resting, it would happen again......
Although she has screened the people in Taoyuan once or twice, it is basically impossible for other people's shadows to get close to her house, but it is basically impossible, it does not mean absolutely.
What's more, what if there was such a thing that was fine at first, but later betrayed her?
Different people may actually think differently about the same thing.
Mama Sun's thoughts are a little different from Jia Ming's, "Master, you must know that this pregnant child is said to live seven or eight lives." Now that the little master is in your belly, it is a dangerous time. ”
Hearing this, Jia Ming immediately understood what Grandma Sun was going to say. In front of the dresser, she immediately sat upright with a solemn face.
Originally, Fu Jin and the Li family didn't like her, and the child happened to be just over August, if something happened during this time, it would be difficult to feed the child who was born just after the end of August, and those people might just want to take this opportunity to let themselves die.
"Master, it seems that you have also thought of it, you, you can't let your guard down, even if the little master is born, you still can't relax, this house is in danger all the time. ”
In fact, the house is not as exaggerated as Mama Sun said, this is just Mama Sun's exaggeration, which makes Jiaming have a sense of crisis, even if she is lazy and lazy, she can't be less vigilant at all times.
Say what you say!
Just as Jia Ming finished freshening up and was having breakfast, looking at the steaming breakfast, her small nose smelled a certain smell mixed with the aroma of the food, and couldn't help but lower her eyes.
Grandma Sun is right, these people really want to take advantage of her child's August to target her and her child.
However, it is really amazing that Grandma Sun, who can hide the old and sophisticated, can deliver this food to her!
After thinking about it, Jia Ming raised her eyes to look at the food, then picked up the chopsticks with her slender hand and stretched out to the food.
It is very natural to put the food in your own bowl, and then it is very natural to pick up the food and eat it in your stomach.
After breakfast, Jia Ming never mentioned it to anyone, and she walked around her room with the support of green willows.
After eating, Jia Ming summoned Xiao Hezi, and after saying a few words to him, he sent him away.
Then someone brought needle and thread, and she had to make swaddling clothes for her own children.
As usual, after Jia Ming had only embroidered a few stitches, she began to call the red hearts that were waiting for her at this time, and asked her to go to the kitchen to cook for her.
For seven or eight days in a row, there will always be something mixed in the breakfast, lunch, or dinner of Jiaming.
And Jia Ming ate it for seven or eight days in a row, but it was never silent.
After another breakfast, Jia Ming, who was doing needlework, put down the needlework in her hand, looked at Xiao Hezi, and asked, "Did you find out?"
Xiao Hezi nodded, and whispered to Jia Ming everything he had found.
In the main courtyard, after Fujin sent the servants who sent things to Honghui, she took a sip of tea and called a maid who was waiting for her.
Fu Jin: "Has it been found over there in Taoyuan?"
The maid Gongjin said: "It has not been found, everything is normal in the peach courtyard." ”
It's good that he hasn't been discovered, and Fu Jin's heart has relaxed.
Previously, she was worried that her secret tricks would be discovered by Grandma Sun sent by her master, but now it seems that she thinks highly of Grandma Sun.
However, Fu Jin immediately frowned and continued to ask, "Are you sure that thing, the one in Taoyuan really used it?"
"Sure!" said the maid with great certainty, "Every time the food is made from that thing, the slave and maid have carefully probed, and Guerjia Gege has used some of it." ”
Hearing this, Fu Jin's frowning brows immediately relaxed, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said secretly in his heart: Hehe, seven lives and eight lives, I don't know if you have been so lucky that this child of the Guerjia clan has been so lucky to survive again.
What's more, what if you survived, you almost had a miscarriage three times during your pregnancy, and when you were seven months old, you had fetal gas again, if you were born prematurely at eight months, the child would ...... Hehe, she felt hopeless. (To be continued.) )