Looking at Pan Ying's high-spirited appearance and attitude towards Beiyuan, it doesn't seem like she has any plans to go to Beiyuan to be an aunt, not to mention...... Not to mention Shen Jian's character and background, just because of Ding's reputation as a "tigress", how could Pan Ying dare to brush the tiger's whiskers?

How could Old Madam Shen agree?

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In the morning, the maid went to the pavilion to sprinkle and sweep, and found the two on the bed, and shouted in a panic, and then ...... Everything is done, and the second master can't accept it. Snow Kite pursed her lips and said with infinite disdain.

It's the same routine again! Why do these cousins love to be aunts so much? They all use the same technique, and there is nothing new at all! Mo Shaoli couldn't help but be disdainful.

"It's just that the slave maid heard that Miss Yingbiao was awakened by the maid's scream, and she was first stunned, and then pounced on the second master and threw and beaten, crying and shouting, 'Why are you!'" How are you! It's like he wants to turn his face and deny the second master. Snow Kite said again.

"Huh?" Mo Shaoli was even more surprised when he heard it.

This scene...... Why did she sound so familiar?

As he was talking, Qingcheng walked in with a mahogany carved lacquer plate and said, "Young grandma, the third master asked Aze to buy a roast pigeon puff pastry duck from Chunhualou and a variety of new pastries to send over." As he spoke, he put the tray in his hand on the small table in front of Mo Shaoli.

When she walked in just now, the tantalizing aroma in the tray had already reached her mouth and nose, and now after she put it down on the small table, the fragrance became even stronger, and only attracted people's index fingers.

Mo Shaoli's eyes fell on the stacks of paper bags, large and small, and his eyes couldn't help but glow.

Since she became pregnant, she didn't know how the hormones in her body had been reorganized, and she suddenly became extremely greedy, especially the pastries in Chunhualou, which she never got tired of.

At first, she only let Snow Kite sneak out of the house once every day or two to buy one or two things to satisfy her hunger. Later, I don't know who leaked the news, but Shen Ce knew about it, and since then, almost every day, every day, he will ask Aze to buy pastries and dishes from Chunhualou and send them in, and he doesn't bring the same ones every day.

"I feel like I'm really depraved, and I'm going to eat fat woman." Mo Shaoli said with his left hand as he grabbed the flesh around his waist and sighed, but his right hand had already reached out very flexibly to pick up an oiled paper bag in a red lacquer carved wooden plate.

"Where is the young grandmother fat?" Lu Zhu said in his mouth, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her unpack the oil paper bag, "People are going to show their pregnancy in more than two months, young grandma, look at yourself, you are so thin that you haven't lost a few taels of flesh." ”

In the paper bag is the newly cooked rose fruit honey cake, the color of Zi Lingling, the tender and smooth taste, Mo Shaoli ate two pieces in a row before stopping, and opened a few oil paper bags to take a look.

They are the freshest and most freshly baked Chunhua Lou's latest pastries and the most iconic dim sum dishes.

When she looked at it, she was a little dissatisfied, and said, "You say, this Chunhua Building is our restaurant, isn't it?" ”

Snow Kite nodded hurriedly and said, "That's nature!" Although others don't know, we know that Chunhualou is a young grandmother! Young grandma, who said that Chunhua Building is not ours, the slave and the maid will go with him theoretically! ”

"No one said," Mo Shaoli said, "I just think, why is it our restaurant, why can't our people buy pastries so fresh and complete, but his people can?" ”

"Uh......" The snow kite was speechless.

"No, young grandma, is there any difference between what the third master asked people to buy and what we bought ourselves?"

"It's not any different, I just think it's ......" Mo Shaoli said and waved his hand, "I just don't think it should be like this!" ”

Snow Kite Again: "......"

Well, she forgave the young grandmother for having a happy body, and her mind was unstable, so she coaxed Mo Shaoli and said, "Then what does the young grandmother mean?" Do you want the slave to inform Chunhualou that she will not sell pastries and things to the third master in the future? ”

This time it was Mo Shaoli's turn: "......"

This girl! I'm quite clever on weekdays, why is it so easy to be serious when it's critical? Just when she didn't know what to say to her, Qingcheng walked in from outside with a plate of food: "Young grandma, Hanyun is here to bring food to young grandma on the orders of Mrs. ”

From the first day Mo Shaoli was diagnosed as pregnant, Mrs. Shen would personally make food and bring it to people every day, sometimes it was pastries, sometimes it was soup porridge, and it was not the same.

The mother-in-law's craftsmanship is also very good, and since she sent it, she naturally has to try it.

So, Mo Shaoli ate again.

In this way, from morning to night in a day, in addition to three meals, Shen Ce bought it and gave it to his mother-in-law, and he didn't know how much to eat.

However, most of them will spit out soon after eating.

But the stepmother said that even if she vomited after eating, she would still eat if she vomited, "There is always something left!" ”

In this way, while gossiping and eating, the day passed slowly.

In the meantime, the snow kite went out for two walks, and when he came back, he said, "...... There is a lot of excitement in the North Garden, the second grandmother has a fetal gas, and the chief doctor in the palace has been invited, I don't know what will happen next? ”

Mo Shaoli said: "No matter what they will do, let's just close the door and ignore it." ”

After saying that, he really restrained Xue Kite and the others, and they didn't call out of the South Park for nothing, and they were not allowed to go near the North Park.

In the afternoon, Shen Ce came back from the ya, and after talking for a while, the topic naturally came to the matter of Beiyuan, Mo Shaoli said: "Cousin Ying, she ......"

Shen Ce's face sank slightly: "She did it herself." ”

Although he didn't answer the question, he only said this sentence without a clue. But with just this sentence, Mo Shaoli instantly fully understood the meaning behind his words.

Pan Ying and Shen Jian will do it together, and there is indeed the handwriting of the third master.

Seeing that Shen Ce didn't seem to want to talk about this matter in depth, Mo Shaoli didn't continue to ask, pretending to be inadvertently turning away.

The next morning, Mo Shaoli had just gotten up from the bed, and before he could freshen up, the snow kite hurriedly rushed in from outside the door: "Young grandma, young grandma!" The second grandmother was born prematurely and gave birth to a daughter! ”

"Raw?" Mo Shaoli was stunned, "Shouldn't there be more than a month according to the day?" How did you give birth? ”

Snow Kite said: "I heard that it's because of Aunt Ying." ”

But also, how could she forget that such a thing happened in North Park yesterday! It is not surprising that Ding's temperament and arrogance will move the fetal gas and give birth prematurely. Therefore, after Mo Shaoli was shocked, he reacted after thinking about it.

But she didn't expect that what shocked her even more was yet to come.

Shen Chip died.