The days passed day by day, seemingly ordinary and strange, but also seemed to have hidden mysteries.
Xu Xianrou's belly is getting bigger and bigger, like a balloon that is about to burst, and sometimes it even reaches the point where she needs help from someone to barely walk.
Seeing that the delivery date was more than a week away, everyone in Beiming's family was extremely careful, for fear that something might go wrong.
On this day, Bei Mingye went to the company early in the morning to handle matters, while Xu Xianrou was leisurely basking in the sun in the garden, supported by Chun'er.
She has her eyes closed, her face is bare, but her skin is unusually smooth and rosy, and she is wearing loose gray maternity clothes.[
Chun'er stood behind Xu Xianrou, commanding the servants arrogantly.
"Come here and help the young master beat his legs. The technique should be gentle so as not to hurt the young master."
"And you, why are you standing here? Hurry up and ask the kitchen to tell you when the black-bone chicken and ginseng soup will be ready. Didn't you see that the young lady has been waiting for a long time? Hurry up!!"
Several servants lowered their heads and only answered "Okay" without daring to say another word.
Although Chun'er's attitude was very bad and Xu Xianrou looked arrogant, they did not dare to say anything.
Nowadays, in Beiming Mansion, you don't have to offend the young "grandmother" or "grandma" if you offend anyone. The young master she is carrying is a precious young master, equivalent to the prince in ancient times. It is the time for the family to show off their power.
In the Buddhist hall upstairs, Zhou Shirley concentrated on retiring from the Buddha, knelt down and prayed, and chanted all day long: "The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, bless my grandson, so that my daughter-in-law can be safe..."
These days, it was surprisingly peaceful, but Zhou Shirley always felt that something was going to happen.
She copied scriptures for her unborn grandson, almost a volume of them.
Sometimes when I stop writing, I will suddenly see Nian Nian lying on the hospital bed.
"Hey, what a sin!"
When Zhou Shirley thought about Nian Nian, she couldn't help but feel sad and let out a long sigh.
Being the same flesh and blood of A Ye, Nian Nian's fate will be much more bumpy. I wonder if the little girl will have a chance to wake up?
Anyway, no matter whether Nian Nian can wake up or not, she is the blood of the Beiming family. Neither A Ye can know this secret, nor can she be taken away by that woman Li Luowei!
Li Luowei......
Suddenly thinking of this name, Zhou Shirley felt a chill go down her spine, her hands shook, and a big ink dot elongated.
"Will this woman really stop here?"
No, Zhou Shirley doesn't believe it.
"Someone, someone, come!"[
Zhou Shirley felt that her heart could not calm down, so she called the servants.
“Where’s the young ‘milk’?”
Shirley Zhou asked.
"Madam, Young Nai Nai is basking in the sun in the garden, and Sister Chun'er is taking care of her."
The servant replied respectfully.
"Well, tell them to be careful and report to me immediately if anything happens."
Zhou Shirley was always uneasy and asked her over and over again.
Her left eye had been twitching violently in the past two days, and she had a premonition that something was going to happen.
There was no room for error at this critical moment, otherwise she would definitely collapse.
After finishing the explanation, I realized that my Chinese medicine had not been served for a long time.
"By the way, where is my 'medicine'? Why did it take so long?"
The servant looked embarrassed and stammered: "I'm sorry, Madam, the kitchen is busy doing this and that for the young lady, and I can't spare the time to make some medicine for you..."
It can be said that Xu Xianrou is really a pampered and arrogant person. Relying on the fact that she has the blood of Bei Mingye, she is so coquettish and domineering that she has to instruct everyone in the house to surround her.
She actually knew that Zhou Xueli was going to cook the medicine, but she deliberately kept everyone in the kitchen busy so that Zhou Xueli could show off, so that she could speak at Beiming's house in the future.
Zhou Xueli held her forehead, feeling a little headache, and said softly: "That's it, let her take the lead. After she's done, I'll find someone to fry it for me!"
After sending the servant downstairs, Zhou Shirley closed her eyes and began to chant sutras silently.
A seemingly ordinary day is no different than before.
A person wearing Bei Mingye's exclusive maid uniform stood in front of the mansion, holding a bag of things in her hand, asking the alert guard to open the door.
She has pretty short hair and a pretty face, but she looks quite familiar.
"What are you carrying?"
The doorman thought for a long time and remembered the maid's name.
However, considering that the villa has recently hired many new servants, I didn’t think much about it.[
"Share of 'milk' and 'milk' ingredients for replenishing the body."
The maid replied softly.
"Why do I seem to have seen you before?"
"I'm new, so I may look a little unfamiliar!"
After a few tortures, the guard relaxed his vigilance and opened the door to let the maid in.
He thought to himself, a woman with such a delicate appearance and such a weak figure is just a little maid. What danger can she pose?
In fact, as long as he thought about it carefully, he would know that it was full of flaws.
First of all, although the maid's uniform looks the same as that of the villa, there is a clear difference in the logo on the chest that belongs to the Beiming family. Hers is gray and white, while the Beiming family's is silver-gray.
It's just a little difference, but it's a symbol of identity.
Thirdly, how can the maid of Bei Mingye's family walk to buy ingredients? They are all transported by special cars.
Regardless, the careless guard let him through.
Everything went according to plan, and even went much smoother than planned. Li Luowei held the vegetable basket with a sneer on her lips.
Walking in the wealthy villa she was once familiar with, she clearly remembered every place, every inch of grass, and every building. She could not get lost with her eyes closed.
There is her humiliation here, and there are also her few sweet moments, but until now, it is just a cold building for her revenge.
She hates and loves this place, desires and desires it.
Walking on the stone path leading to the villa garden, Li Luowei looked the same as those ordinary servants, no different.
This is thanks to Bei Mingye's vigorous cultivation "in the past", which made her know how to be an inconspicuous maid quietly.
Finally, deep in the garden, where the roses bloomed most brilliantly, she saw her most hated enemy.
Xu Xianrou, like a queen, is supported and served by others.
Those who pinch their shoulders pinch their shoulders, those who "knead" their legs "knead" their legs, those who serve tea bring tea, and those who pour water pour water.
"Ha ha!"
Li Luowei couldn't help but laugh.
Haha, how ironic, they are both pregnant women, and they are also pregnant with Bei Mingye's flesh and blood.
However, Li Luowei recalled her financial difficulties during her pregnancy. Brother Ji paid for every meal with his hard-earned money. On the day of delivery, she even almost died on the operating table due to malnutrition.
Now, they despicably want to take advantage of it and take away the most important thoughts from her in this life. How can she endure it?