Chapter 256 Little Milk Tuan is injured

The little girl took Qiao Yanmeng to the second floor. In the collection room, there were indeed many antique jewels. Qiao Yanmeng, who had seen countless jewels, was slightly amazed and felt the might of the Jian family again.

Qiao Yanmeng watched and said, "These jewels are very valuable and look like they haven't been touched for a long time. Are you not going to take these valuable jewels with you?"

"These jewels all belong to my aunt." Jian Chun said.

Qiao Yanmeng frowned slightly, Aunt?

In her impression, the Jian family had more than one daughter, that is, Jian Chun's mother. Because the Jian family had only one daughter, they invited a son-in-law to live with them, and Jian Chun also took her mother's surname.

Simple but didn't seem to want to say too much: "My aunt has left, so no one touched these jewels."

"Oh." Qiao Yanmeng understood. The old friend was gone, so she said no more.

But just based on these antique jewels, Qiao Yanmeng's affection for Miss Jian reached its peak. The things she collected were all very meaningful. Ordinary collectors would only choose to collect the ones with high value. Some of hers were precious jewels that were stolen from foreign countries. No one knew how she bought them back.

The little girl followed Qiao Yanmeng obediently and watched these things, and seemed to like them very much.

Jian Chun left without knowing when. Qiao Yanmeng came to her senses when she heard someone calling for dinner downstairs and took her little girl out.

When I was going downstairs, something unexpected happened.

"ah!"

The little girl didn't know what was going on and suddenly fell down.

Qiao Yanmeng's eyes narrowed, and without time to think, she immediately pounced down and hugged the little breast.

The sound in the stairwell attracted everyone's attention.

"Baby?" Zhan Tingbei rushed over and saw Qiao Yanmeng checking the wounds on the little baby's body.

The little boy's skin was very soft and was scratched by the stairs, which made it look particularly obvious. However, he tried hard not to cry and was very sensible.

"Oh my god, how could you fall down? Go call a doctor!" Jian Chun saw this scene and covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of doubts: "But the stairs in our house are all anti-slip, it's impossible for ordinary people to fall down."

After she said this, she turned her eyes to Zhan Tingbei.

Even though he didn't like Xiao Naitian's mother, Xiao Naitian was still his only son.

Zhan Tingbei must still be angry when he sees him injured, right?

Zhan Tingbei's gaze fell on Qiao Yanmeng with a very cold look.

She lowered her eyes, and her thick and long eyelashes hid the smile in her eyes.

"Baby, are you okay?" Zhan Tingbei's deep and magnetic voice rang out, and his beautiful, narrow phoenix eyes were full of pity when he looked at Qiao Yanmeng.

Qiao Yanmeng shook her head. She just had a slight scrape on her ankle.

She looked at the little ball of milk: "Baby, what happened to you just now?"

"I feel it's a little slippery..." the little boy whispered. He felt very sad when he saw that he had hurt his mother.

"But that's impossible." Jian Chun still looked very confused and immediately asked someone to go up and check, but the wooden stairs still had a lot of friction.

The servant shook his head as he came down: "It's not slippery. No one has ever slipped down the stairs at home."

"Yes, I never had that when I was a kid." He said simply, and his eyes turned complicated when he looked at Qiao Yanmeng.

The doctor came quickly to bandage Xiao Naitian and Qiao Yanmeng.

Jane sat next to the little boy and stroked his head lovingly, "Baby, are you okay?"

The little milk ball nodded.

"Ah..." Jian Chun sighed, looked at Zhan Tingbei, and said, "Has the little baby's mother not been found yet? He must miss his mother very much, right?"

Zhan Tingbei narrowed his eyes but did not speak.

"Miss, why haven't you eaten yet?" Wang's mother came out of the kitchen and saw this scene. She was immediately nervous. She also had a child. Her grandson was about the same age as Xiaonaituan, so the distress on her face was not fake: "Hey, little baby, what's wrong?"

"When I was going downstairs with Mengmeng, I fell down the stairs." Jian Chun said with concern.

"What?"

Mother Wang immediately looked at Qiao Yanmeng with a look of disgust, "Miss, how do you take care of the children?"

Zhan Tingbei's eyes darkened slightly: "Auntie Wang?"

"Master Zhan, I know you must like this young lady very much, but... your child is also a child. The child is so young and needs to be taken care of carefully." Aunt Wang frowned and said earnestly: "To be honest, the stairs in our house will not fall down at will, I think..."