Sure enough, as soon as Jun Yunshi was mentioned about her little baby, she immediately calmed down.
"Yes, the baby will want me to hold him when he wakes up. I have to eat it quickly."
After saying this, I immediately immersed myself in eating quickly.
A meal was finished in an extremely strange situation.
After dinner, Jun Yunshi was taken back to the room by Xiao Zhe, fearing that his wife would risk his life to provoke her iceberg-faced brother.
Perhaps because Jun Yucheng was weighed down by heavy worries, he ignored Jun Yunshi's provocation that he was not afraid of death!
Or maybe it was because Jun Yunshi poked a thorn in his heart that he became dull.
After eating, I carried the little guy back to the room and never came out.
In Mrs. Jun's room, another person came in at this time.
"Old madam, are you looking for me?"
The housekeeper, Uncle Zhang, walked behind the old lady who was sitting in deep thought in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said respectfully.
Hearing Uncle Zhang's voice, the old lady came to her senses, turned to look at Old Zhang, and said:
"Lao Zhang, did you see the child that the young master brought back today?"
Uncle Zhang was stunned and didn't know why Mrs. Jun suddenly mentioned this. He didn't ask any more questions and just nodded in confusion.
"Yes, madam."
In fact, the young lady that day.
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No, he was frightened when the former young mistress came with the child.
He looks exactly like the young master when he was a child.
Could it be that the old lady wanted to find him because of this matter?
"Everyone must think that the child looks like Ah Cheng, right?"
"this......"
Uncle Zhang was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer the old lady more appropriately.
In fact, since meeting the child that day, all the servants have been discussing privately, thinking that the child belongs to the young master.
But knowing that the old lady didn't like the former young mistress, I didn't dare to mention this matter in front of the old lady.
It's just that the old lady asked about it today.
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Uncle Zhang was a little confused and couldn't think of an answer, so he had to answer honestly: "Yes, madam."
After answering, Uncle Zhang secretly looked at the old lady's expression.
Seeing that her expression was a little thoughtful, she was silent for a moment, and turned her eyes darkly to the window, as if she was thinking about something.
Uncle Zhang didn't dare to ask, he just stood aside quietly, waiting for the old lady to speak.
After a long while, the old lady spoke again: "Old Zhang."
"Old lady."
"You go and do something for me."
He raised his hand to Lao Zhang, beckoning him to come closer.
Uncle Zhang moved a little closer to the old lady. After seeing the old lady whispering in his ear, Uncle Zhang's eyes widened in surprise. He looked at the old lady in disbelief, and there was unconcealable disbelief in his voice:
"Old madam, you mean that child..."
"Um."
The old lady nodded, and the deep meaning in her eyes deepened, "Acheng said that when Ji Ran left, she was two months pregnant, but he asked her to abort it."
"The old lady is suspicious, young lady... uh, Doctor Ji, didn't she abort the child?"
He still remembered some of the scene back then.
That night, he remembered that the young mistress came back from outside with a very happy expression on her face, happier than ever.
He didn't think much about it at the time. The young master had always doted on the young mistress, and it would be abnormal for the young mistress to be unhappy.