"This..." Jiang Ling hadn't thought of this before.
"Xiao Ling, let's find a younger nanny who can take care of you and the children and has good physical strength." Qi Hesheng said.
"Okay..." Jiang Ling nodded.
With her nod, Qi Hesheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to help Jiang Ling into the house, he looked up and saw the nanny Chun Sao who had been standing at the door for who knows how long.
I don’t know if it was Qi Hesheng’s illusion.
He found that when he met Chun Sao's gaze, there was actually some resentment in it.
He was about to say something when Mrs. Chun rushed over and said, "Xiao Qi is back? I just came into the house and I don't know why Xiao Ling started washing clothes. My waist is not good, so washing like this will make me feel more comfortable. Leave these chores to me, you guys go into the house first!"
Qi Hesheng ignored her words and said, "No need to wash. Come with me to the study. I have something to tell you."
"This...this is not good, right?"
Mrs. Chun seemed to be resisting going to the study with Qi Hesheng. She looked at Jiang Ling for help, "Xiao Ling, didn't you say last time that you wanted to eat candied fruit? I happen to know where the candied fruit is the most authentic. The person who makes the candied fruit is from the same place as us. It's definitely the flavor of home."
Qi Hesheng understood instantly that the nanny was trying to gain sympathy and beg Jiang Ling for help.
He was not soft-hearted, "Chun Sao, let's go! I'll bring the candied fruit for Xiao Ling next time, so I won't bother you anymore!"
"Xiao Ling, I treat you as my own daughter. If you have anything that makes you unhappy, you can tell me everything. I will definitely stand by you. You are pregnant, and I will take care of you. You can rest assured."
Mrs. Chun continued to speak.
Jiang Ling felt a little soft-hearted.
"Xiao Ling, you know my son and daughter are not filial. No matter how good I am to them, they are just ungrateful. You won't hurt my name, right?"
Jiang Ling looked at Qi Hesheng, "A Sheng, how about... just forget it?"
Qi Hesheng knew what his wife was talking about.
But how can it be counted? This nanny is too scheming.
He actually took advantage of his wife's soft heart and asked her to plead with him.
Qi Hesheng forced a smile, "Xiao Ling, we just agreed to find someone younger to take care of you!"
Mrs. Chun, who was standing by, cried out, "How pitiful! When people get old, they are looked down upon.
No wonder my son and daughter don’t want to take care of me anymore. They think I’m too old and can’t make money. Woo woo woo…!”
Jiang Ling quickly said, "Sister Chun, you are not old. Don't listen to what He Sheng says. I won't let you go!"
After saying that, he looked at Qi Hesheng again and said, "Asheng, husband, Chun Sao is really pitiful. Without this job, she might starve to death on the streets. Just think of saving her as helping me as well."
Qi Hesheng was in a very difficult situation at this moment.
One is the babysitter who has to go.
One is a gentle and kind wife.
The wife is still pregnant.
While he was struggling, the nanny Chun Sao gave Jiang Ling a look and her hand accidentally touched her belly.
Jiang Ling gritted her teeth, suddenly clutching her stomach, and cried out, "Hubby, my stomach hurts—"
Qi Hesheng's face turned pale, and he quickly stepped forward to support the person, "Xiao Ling, how are you? Did you have a miscarriage? I'll take you to the hospital."
Jiang Ling quickly grabbed Qi Hesheng's hand and said, "Don't go to the hospital. I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine!"
Qi Hesheng quickly sent Jiang Ling to her room.
Chun Sao followed closely behind. When Qi Hesheng wasn't paying attention, Chun Sao had a smug smile on her face.
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