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    "Ma'am, Miss is pregnant, so I want to leave for a few days to take care of Miss. Young Master Yan is gone. At least someone will accompany Miss." Yu Ma stood in front of Mrs. Yan and bowed her head to invite Ying.  In fact, there is no need for Yu's mother to do this at all. She can come and go freely in Yan's house, just to respect this poor woman.

    Madam Yan looked at Mama Yu and He Xiaomeng. She was really envious of their intimacy, but she probably didn't have the luck to enjoy this kind of joy.

    Thinking of this, Mrs. Yan smiled helplessly, and then replied: "It's too tiring for Mama Yu to take care of Xiaomeng alone, so let's send another person to accompany Mama Yu, Mama Yu needs more rest when she is old.  , There are two fewer people in the Yan family, and the servants are idle at home, so why don't you go and take care of Xiaomeng with Mama Yu."

    Mama Yu seemed a little surprised by Mrs. Yan's words, so she looked up at her, Mrs. Yan didn't say anything, just smiled.

    He Xiaomeng can feel that Mrs. Yan really wants to do this. She seems to have seen everything now, and she no longer pursues anything. Naturally, she no longer pursues anything for her son. After such a  Maybe Mrs. Yan also knew that she was wrong and was tired, so she just idly watched and did not take any action.

    "Mrs. Yan who no longer fights for anything, Mrs. Yan who has no desires and desires, is actually quite good, a very gentle person with a soft smile, which seems to be able to melt your heart." He Xiaomeng looked at Mrs. Yan and smiled.  Thinking silently in my heart.

    "Yes, ma'am." Yu Ma responded to Madam Yan after she realized it.

    "As for which servant to take away, Mama Yu, you can choose by yourself. You have been taking these servants with you all the time. You naturally know which one is the most diligent and which one is more suitable for taking care of Xiaomeng. So  Mom, you can just pick and choose, I am tired, I want to go upstairs to rest for a while, you can leave after tidying up, and you don't need to report to me again."

    After speaking, Mrs. Yan stood up from the sofa, then smiled at Mama Yu and He Xiaomeng, then turned and went upstairs.

    He Xiaomeng looked at Mrs. Yan's thin back. She is also a poor woman, and she is just a mother who is only thinking about her son.  Facing everything with a gentle and flat attitude, maybe it is also a kind of stable happiness?

    "Come on, go pack your luggage with me, an old man, and then we will go to your house together." Yu Ma looked back at He Xiaomeng with a smile, and said to her kindly.  He Xiaomeng regained her sanity and smiled in response to Yu Ma, and followed Yu Ma to her room.

    After arriving at Yu Ma's room, He Xiaomeng found that Yu Ma's room was very simple, it should be said to be antique, with handmade fabrics everywhere, large and small dolls, small shoes, lion hats  He Xiaomeng felt as if he had come to the period of the Republic of China and saw what a mother made for her child.

    "Oh~ This little hat is so cute! I like it so much! And this pair of little shoes are so cute too! So are the little dolls here! Super cute!" He Xiaomeng excitedly walked to a place where dolls were placed  Next to the table, he couldn't put it down and started playing with this little doll.

    "Do you like it? I remember that I made this for the young master when he was young. When I was taking care of the young master, I did it casually when I had nothing to do. I did so much without knowing it.

    When he was a child, he would still play and wear the little shoes and hats I made for him. I still remember that he just walked on the ground like this, and he would fall a big somersault if he was not careful.

    It's just that when I grew up, the young master didn't like these things anymore, but I couldn't bear to throw them away like this. After all, Yu Ma took painstaking efforts to sew them up, so I just collected them all and put them in my own  The room is gone.

    I didn't expect Xiaomeng that you would like such a simple thing. If you like it, I might as well give it all to you. Anyway, it's useless to put it here. It's just a decoration. If you give it to you, wait until your child is born.  You can also play with him, but they have played their supposed role.  "

    Yu Ma said with a smile while packing the luggage in front of her.

    "Really? Really? Can I really take them all away?" He Xiaomeng ran to Mama Yu excitedly and asked, like a child who got a sweet lollipop.

    After Yu Ma said these words, the meaning of these things to He Xiaomeng was completely different. Before, I just thought these little things were so cute, but now He Xiaomeng knows that these are all local tyrantsThe things adults used when they were young also have special meanings for He Xiaomeng.

    It is really a very interesting recycling to play with the things that dad used to have when he was a child!  He Xiaomeng also had a wonderful feeling in his heart, feeling that this world is really amazing. Things that were so many years ago can be preserved so intact by Yu Ma, and now they can still be used and continued to give to him.  for children.

    Curious feeling

    Seeing He Xiaomeng so excited, Yu's mother was in a good mood. Finally, there was someone who could appreciate her works. How could she be unhappy?  Seeing that He Xiaomeng liked the gadgets she made so much, Mama Yu felt very relieved and liked He Xiaomeng even more.

    "Of course it's ok, but Yu's mother is getting old now, and her eyes are a little blurry. Otherwise, I can make some new ones for Xiaomeng and the baby in your belly." Yu's mother said cheerfully.

    "No need, no need, these are enough, and I don't need to work hard on my mother, otherwise it will be wasted and tiring to my mother, which is not good." He Xiaomeng looked at Yu's mother happily and said  .

    Amidst the pleasant conversation between the two, the two helped each other to pack their luggage, and then met with the servant who had been selected by Yu Ma as agreed before, and the three of them took their luggage directly to  He Xiaomeng's home.

    "What's your name?" He Xiaomeng said kindly to the little girl next to her after she got in the car. She didn't look very old, she was about twenty years old, and she was very lively.  Very refreshing dress, but generous and tight.

    "If you go back to Young Mistress, my name is Yingchun." Yingchun looked at He Xiaomeng and said happily.

    It's good that Yingchun didn't speak, but He Xiaomeng was shocked when he spoke.

    "Wh what, what did you call me just now?! Young Mistress?!" He Xiaomeng felt as if she had traveled back to the period of the Republic of China in an instant, and she had become a young lady who married into a wealthy family back then.  He Xiaomeng couldn't accept this strange title for a while, so he asked in a little panic.

    "What's the matter? Young Mistress? I see that's what the servants call their young master's wife in the TV series? Did I call it wrong?" Yingchun looked back to Mama Yu for help in doubt.

    "Oh! Why did I bring you here?! At the beginning, I brought you to serve Xiaomeng because you were the smartest, but now I can't turn my head around? Her reaction is obviously that she doesn't like you  What are you still calling her by her name? Of course you changed it right away? Stupid!"

    Yu's mother couldn't help stretching out her hand and clenched it into a fist, tapping Yingchun's head lightly a few times, and said with a heartbroken education.

    UhSoCould it beIs she the only one who thinks there is something wrong with the title of "young mistress"?  Is it because she is too incomprehensible about the rules of life of the rich, or is Yu Ma and Yingchun really unaware of the abnormality of the title "young mistress" He Xiaomeng can't understand it now

    "Huh? Then if I don't call Young Mistress 'Young Mistress', what else can I call her?" After hearing what Yu Ma said, Yingchun continued to ask her in doubt.

    "This" Yu's mother was suddenly speechless by the question, and couldn't answer for a while, but just froze here, speechless, and she didn't have the air she had when she was educating Yingchun just now.

    "You can call me Sister Xiaomeng from now on. I'm a few years older than you. It shouldn't be too much for you to call me 'Sister', right?" He Xiaomeng looked at Yingchun with a smile and said in a gentle voice.  Mama Yu was so embarrassed that she could at least intervene in the middle to help her out.

    "Sister Xiaomeng, this is pretty good! Okay, okay, from now on I will call young mistress 'Sister Xiaomeng'!" Yingchun clapped her hands happily and said.

    After hearing Yingchun's words, He Xiaomeng's head was full of black lines. Hey Didn't I tell you to call me 'Sister Xiaomeng'?  Even I clapped my hands and agreed, why did I still call me 'Young Mistress'

    The word 'young mistress' is really too heavy, she really can't bear it/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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