In the guest room, Shen Yimo sat on the bed holding a doll. She might have remembered something, or she might have been forcing herself to face the fact that her daughter was taken away. Her tears dripped drop by drop onto the doll, soaking its clothes.
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In the afternoon, the sun becomes lazy.
In the master bedroom on the second floor of the Lan Family Manor, next to the crib, Shen Yimo held her sleepy daughter in her arms, and freed one hand to pat her son on the bed, humming a little tune and coaxing the two children to take a nap.
The son on the bed was not sleepy yet. He kicked his short legs and smiled at Shen Yimo.
"Baby, why aren't you sleeping yet? Your sister is almost asleep."
Seeing that the little guy was in good spirits, Shen Yimo stopped patting his little body.
The little guy kicked his legs for a while, then turned over and crawled onto the bed, raised his head, and babbled at his mother.
"Don't shout so loudly, my sister is asleep."
“Ahhh—”
Lan Zheng shouted very loudly.
He wanted to sit up by himself, but unfortunately he was only half a year old and couldn't sit up by himself, so he could only keep yelling at his mother.
Seeing that her daughter had fallen asleep in her arms, Shen Yimo laid her daughter in the crib and then picked up her son. Lan Zheng was being held by his mother, and he kept kicking his short legs while laughing, looking very happy.
“Knock, knock.”
There was a knock on the door.
"Ma'am, your milk is heated up."
The voice of the maid Qiuyun was heard outside the door.
Shen Yimo didn't move, just responded: "Come in."
Qiuyun pushed the door open and walked in, holding a tray with a cup of heated milk on it.
The two children are fed with a mixture of breast milk and formula. In order to produce more milk, Chen Yimo not only drinks soups that are conducive to milk production, but also drinks milk, one cup each in the morning, noon and evening, all of which are very fresh milk.
"lady."
Seeing that the young lady had fallen asleep, Qiuyun lowered her voice a lot. She put down the tray, then picked up the cup of fresh milk and walked to Shen Yimo's side, saying softly, "Madam, let me hold the young master, you drink the milk."
Shen Yimo hummed, and she took the glass of milk with one hand. Qiu Yunkong freed her hand and took little Lan Zheng from her arms.
After playing with Qiuyun for a while, the little guy started yawning.
"The young master wants to sleep."
Qiuyun smiled. She walked around the room holding little Lan Zheng, and looked at Chen Yimo from time to time. Seeing Chen Yimo drinking the milk slowly and the milk in the cup getting less and less, her eyes flickered and there was a sense of relief in her eyes.
There was no expression on his face.
By the time Shen Yimo finished her glass of milk, Xiao Lanzheng had already fallen asleep.
Putting the cup down, Shen Yimo stood up, took his son back from Qiuyun's arms, and said to Qiuyun: "I have to accompany the child for lunch break and will not see any guests. Anyone who comes will be turned away."
"Yes, ma'am."
Qiuyun stepped forward, picked up the tray, and respectfully left the room of the master and his wife.
As soon as the door closed, she left quickly.
Shen Yimo put his son back in the crib, and the two children slept side by side. Looking at the peaceful expressions on their two little faces, like little angels, Shen Yimo's eyes were full of tenderness for the children.
He covered the two children with thin blankets and lowered the mosquito net over the crib.
She felt her eyelids begin to twitch, and she muttered, "Why am I so sleepy all of a sudden?"
Unable to hold on any longer, she returned to the big bed and fell asleep.
Ten minutes later.
The unlocked door was gently pushed open, and a young woman slipped in. She looked nervous, but moved quickly. As soon as she entered the room, she went to see Chen Yimo first. Seeing that Chen Yimo was sleeping soundly, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The person who helped her said that he had put some sleeping pills in Shen Yimo's milk, so that Shen Yimo could sleep until night.
Let’s go see the two children again. They are so cute.
The woman was stunned for a moment when she looked at the two children.
Lan Zheng didn't know whether he had a stomachache or slept uneasily, but he woke up when the woman lifted the mosquito net.
The woman bent down and picked up Lan Zheng. When Lan Zheng was held by her, he used his two small hands to push her away, not wanting her to hold him. However, he was weak, and his push did not affect the woman's ability to hold him and walk.
"Wow--"
Lan Zheng opened his mouth and started crying.
The woman covered his mouth with her hand to stop him from crying out.
Lan Zheng struggled desperately, and while struggling, he also pooped a lot. Even though he was wearing a diaper, he could still smell the stinky smell.
The woman must be a very clean person. When she smelled such a bad odor, her face immediately frowned and was full of disgust. She almost threw Lan Zheng away.
While she was disgusted, Lan Zheng pushed away her hand that was covering his mouth and started crying again.
The woman was suddenly panicked. She turned around and threw Lan Zheng back into the crib. Then she hurriedly picked up the still sleeping Lan Qing and ran away as fast as she could.
Qiuyun was waiting for her outside.
"Hurry up, go through the back door, there are people waiting for you along the way, hurry up!"
The woman held Lan Qing in her arms and ran towards the back door under Qiuyun's guidance.
Sure enough, there was someone inside who could help her, and she easily escaped from the Lan family manor.
The car she had arranged was waiting for her outside. She hugged Lan Qing and got into the car. The car started immediately and left quickly.
Lan Zheng, who had pooped, was still crying in the crib.
He also likes to be clean. Every time he poops, he will cry and make a fuss until adults help him change his clothes.
"Madam, why is the door unlocked? The young master is awake. Is he hungry or has diarrhea? Auntie Ling, please come and check... Where's the young lady?"
When Lan Zheng cried, the first person to appear was Aunt Ling.
Aunt Ling only saw Lan Zheng in the crib and thought that the lady was sleeping in the big bed with the little girl. She helped Lan Zheng change and wash herself first, then she carried the still crying Lan Zheng over.
She coaxed Lan Zheng as she walked, muttering, "Usually, he stops crying once he's changed and washed. Why is he still crying today? Madam, the young master might be hungry. Should we feed him milk or make him some formula?"
She walked to the big bed and saw that the lady was sleeping soundly. She thought that the lady was tired from taking care of the two children, so Aunt Ling gave up trying to wake the lady up, but she did not see the little lady on the big bed.
Where's the little lady?
Aunt Ling held the crying Lan Zheng in her arms, walked around the big bed, squatted down, and looked under the bed, worried that the little lady had rolled off the bed and rolled under the bed.
But the young lady was nowhere to be found.
Thinking that the door was open when she came in, the lady always closed and locked the door when she started her lunch break, and would only open the door after getting up.
But today the door was open, and the young lady was nowhere to be found in bed...
"broken!"
Aunt Ling's face turned pale with fear. She quickly bent down and pushed Shen Yimo, shouting, "Madam, Madam, wake up!"
After pushing a few times and seeing that Shen Yimo didn't wake up, she gave up trying to wake Shen Yimo up, quickly took out her cell phone and called the head of the family.
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