In the Buddha Hall of the Assassin Mansion, the smoke of incense is swirling, the sound of the Buddha is murmuring, before the Buddha shrine, Yin Wenjiao is worshipping the Buddha sincerely, I saw her hands folded, her lips slightly opened, her mouth chanting words, kneeling on the futon, praying sincerely in front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva:

"The great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the little woman Yin Wenjiao prayed to Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless my mother's family with peace and disaster, and bless my father and mother with good health and a long life, and my poor deceased husband can live as soon as possible. Pray that the Bodhisattva will bless my unborn child from the poison of the thief of Liu Hong, and that the little woman will bring incense to reshape her golden body in the coming day......"

When I read "Pray for the Bodhisattva to bless the child in my womb to be born into the world ...... safely", in a trance, I saw that the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva was smiling, and the smile was lovely, as if I was very appreciative of this unborn child!

Yin Wenjiao was slightly stunned, and when she looked at it again, the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to have calmed down, as before.

After Yin Wenjiao prayed, she bowed to the Buddha three times, and her every move was extremely pious, and she also pinned her infinite thoughts on her family and deceased husband. At this time, Yin Wenjiao slowly stood up, her fair and delicate face was already slightly plump, her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, she took the wide overcoat and put it on, which covered her abdomen, and while walking towards the bedroom, she stroked her lower abdomen with her hands, and thought to herself: Now that I am three months pregnant, my belly is gradually bulging, and it is difficult to hide it anymore?......

Thinking of this verse, and thinking that there is no one around me to discuss, the grievances full of can't be poured out, and I can't help but feel sad from it, "My hard-working child!"

Entering the bedroom, Wuzi's face was bleak, his brows were sad, and he was thinking hard about countermeasures.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, and Xiaolan, the personal maid, stepped into the door with a blue cloth floral package, and as soon as she entered the door, she knelt down on her knees in front of Yin Wenjiao!

Yin Wenjiao was shocked, regardless of her pregnancy, she hurriedly stepped forward, helped Xiaolan with both hands and said, "Xiaolan, what are you doing here?"

Xiaolan raised her red face, and said with tears in her eyes: "Mrs. Xie's life-saving grace! My father is seriously ill and has no money for treatment, and Mrs. gave me a hundred taels of silver to save my father's life, Mrs. is the reborn parents of my family, my father and mother have said, saying that Mrs. You are kind and kind, and you are a living bodhisattva of great mercy and compassion, so I must kowtow to you when I come back." After that, he respectfully kowtowed to Yin Wenjiao.

Yin Wenjiao couldn't stop it, so she kowtowed to Xiaolan, then smiled gently, waved her hand, and said kindly: "Okay, Xiaolan, get up." ”

"Mrs. Xie. Xiaolan stood up at this time.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with your father's illness now?" Yin Wenjiao asked with concern.

"Mrs. Xie is worried, since Mrs. sent the medical materials, my mother and I went to the city to find a famous Lang Zhong to be treated, and now my father's condition is out of danger, and he takes medicine on time every day, and my mother is also taking care of him at home, so I will come back. ”

"Xiaolan, didn't I say it before you left? Your father is seriously ill, so I told you to stay at home for a few more days. Yin Wenjiao sighed, and there was a strange meaning in her tone.

"Mrs. Xie cares, the family has been settled, and I thought that there have been a lot of things in the house recently, so I came back early. Oh, by the way, in the past few days since I was away, is that girl named Xiaoju serving Mrs. okay?" Xiaolan asked with a simple round face.

"Oh, you said her! I told the master, that you will come back immediately, and let that little chrysanthemum come from where and go back. Yin Wenjiao replied in a light tone, but she was thinking in her heart: That Xiaoju is a distant relative of Liu Hong, Xiaolan has been served by Xiaoju in the past few days, this Xiaoju secretly informs Liu Hong of every move here every day, fortunately I noticed it, hey, in comparison, Xiaolan is honest and kind.

"Oh, that's right. Xiaolan responded, she knew that Xiaoju was a distant relative of the owner Liu Hong, and she didn't want to say anything, so she untied the package in her hand, revealing dozens of eggs, "Madam, this is the egg laid by the chickens raised in the mountains by my family, and my father and mother are reluctant to eat it, so I specially asked me to bring it to Mrs. to replenish her body." ”

"Hehe, thank you Xiaolan, I understand your father's intentions, there is nothing missing in this house, and the eggs are still left for you to eat. Yin Wenjiao smiled.

Xiaolan was suddenly anxious, and immediately said: "Madam, this egg is laid by omnivorous hens in the mountains, or is it a red heart egg, we all say there that it is particularly nourishing for the body, besides, madam, if you don't accept it, how can I explain it to my father and mother when I go home in the future!"

"Okay, good, good, I'll take it, I'll take it. Yin Wenjiao shook her head helplessly, smiled and took the package with the eggs, and placed it on the side of the table.

Xiaolan relieved her heart and hurriedly made the bed and folded the quilt for Mrs. Yin.

Fortunately, Liu Hong is not in the house these days, and Yin Wenjiao has always lived in a simple place, and no one noticed Yin Wenjiao's slightly bulging lower abdomen, and Yin Wenjiao's heart was a little calm.

One day, Yin Wenjiao called Xiaolan in front of her, and before she could speak, tears "snapped" and dripped down, which made Xiaolan feel at a loss, and hurriedly said, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Wenjiao shed tears and sighed and said: "Xiaolan, since you entered the mansion, you and I have been getting along day and night for a long time, how have I treated you Yin Wenjiao?"

Xiaolan didn't know why Mrs. suddenly asked this sentence, so she replied truthfully: "Madame has the grace to my family and takes care of Xiaolanduo, Xiaolan treats Madame as a Madame in front of outsiders, but in her heart she treats Madame as a big sister. ”

"Well, Xiaolan is really a sensible child, it's not in vain that I love you!" Yin Wenjiao sighed, and she was also a little moved in her heart.

Yin Wenjiao beckoned, "Xiaolan, come here, now I have an important matter that I want to tell you?" and took Xiaolan's little hand and sat down, gently stroking Xiaolan's black and silky hair with her hand.

"Madam, you say, Xiaolan is listening here. Xiao Lan raised her round face and stared at Yin Wenjiao with big black eyes.

Yin Wenjiao looked out of the door, and motioned for Xiaolan to close the bedroom door.

Xiaolan stood up, closed the door as she said, and came back and sat next to Yin Wenjiao, Yin Wenjiao stroked Xiaolan's soft black hair again, her lips opened slightly, and she said: "Xiaolan, you don't know, I originally had an ex-husband named Chen Guangrui, but he accidentally fell into the water and died. Now that I am pregnant, count the days, it is precisely the blood left by my deceased husband, the day before yesterday, the deceased husband also gave me a dream, asking me to leave the blood of the Chen family, but now you also know the situation in the house, your lord has a violent temper, acts casually, and beats and scolds everyone at every turn, and many people in this house are often frightened, lest they be punished by your lord. I'm also worried that if he finds out about this, won't my deceased husband's wish be unfulfilled? Won't the little blood he left behind be difficult to preserve?"

After that, Yin Wenjiao caused sadness again, and the unstoppable tears dripped down, and her delicate and fair face was full of tears, which made people feel pitiful.