Chapter 161 I’m afraid that the baby in Aunt Lin’s belly may not be saved



Chapter 161 I’m afraid that the baby in Aunt Lin’s belly may not be saved

More and more people came. Miss Gao and Miss Liu, who had gone to Hongfenggou together before, also came. The two of them wanted to tie Xingxing's belt.

Xiao Yueyi felt very unhappy.

The plum blossoms at the Fan Mansion are in the woods in the northeast corner, some distance away from this warm pavilion.

It was cold outside, so the maids brought a plum vase with plum branches in it. Everyone enjoyed the plum blossoms while chatting, laughing, eating and drinking. It was quite pleasant.

Xingxing sat next to Fan Pingfang, quietly holding the cake and eating it in small bites. Her fair cheeks were puffed up, and she was very cute to look at.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Xingxing, were attracted by Xingxing, and most of the topics revolved around Xingxing.

When someone asked Xing Xing who were the people in her family, she counted them one by one on her fingers. Everyone gasped in delight when they saw Xing Xing talking about her family members in a childish voice.

Xiao Yueyi just felt that these people were sick in the brain. Isn't it embarrassing enough that they pampered a little girl from the country like this!

Xiao Yueyi frowned and looked at Xingxing. Seeing a small cloth bag hanging on her chest, she suddenly laughed and interrupted, "...Come to think of it, what is that little thing hanging on your chest? It's weird."

Xing Xing didn't realize at first that he was talking to her. She was using a handkerchief to wipe the crumbs that had gotten on her fingers from pinching the pastry.

It was only after Xiao Yueyi's maid reminded her that Xingxing finally responded: "Ah?"

She held the small cloth bag hanging on her chest and said, "Is this what you are talking about, sister?"

Xiao Yueyi looked at him as if jokingly, and said with a smile: "Yes, you still have it hanging on you like this, it's weird. I guess it's some rare treasure... Let the sisters see it quickly."

Fan Pingfang glanced at Xiao Yueyi unhappily.

Xingxing couldn't understand the hidden meaning of Xiao Yueyi's words. She really thought Xiao Yueyi wanted to see it, so she carefully took off the cloth bag, revealing an exquisite copper hand warmer.

Xiao Yueyi was suddenly unable to utter the mocking words that he had prepared - anyone with eyes could see that this hand stove was exquisite and was definitely not something that an ordinary person could afford.

Xiao Yueyi was shocked and confused, her face turning red and white.

Xingxing held the hand warmer in her hands and introduced it happily: "This was given to me by a brother. It is beautiful and warm. It is indeed Xingxing's treasure!"

Xiao Yueyi was speechless and smiled as if to hide her feelings: "It does look good..."

The other ladies also knew what was good, and exclaimed, "This hand warmer doesn't look like something from our little place, it's amazing."

When Xiao Yueyi saw them talking to Xingxing again, she felt even more bored.

Fan Pingfang noticed something, but was too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Yueyi.

Xiao Yueyi is narrow-minded. How can Xingxing, a little girl, get in her way?

After everyone talked for a while, Xiao Yueyi probably felt bored and stood up: "The plum blossoms are just so-so in the vase. It's not too cold outside anyway, why don't we go to the woods and take a look."

Everyone was a little tired of staying in the house, and when someone took the lead, everyone responded.

Fan Pingfang was the hostess, so she didn't stop him and just told the maid to lead the way.

Xingxing also wanted to go out and play, so Fan Pingfang took her hand warmer and asked the maid to add some charcoal into it. Then she let Yaocui take Xingxing outside.

When the group rushed to the northeast corner where the plum trees were planted, they saw that there were already people admiring the plum trees there.

The man brought a maid with him. She was a little fat and wore a cloak. She stood in the snow-covered forest, looking up at the red plum blossoms blooming on the plum trees.

Hearing the sound of someone coming, the man was startled, turned around, and saluted Fan Pingfang: "...Miss."

Fan Pingfang frowned slightly: "... Aunt Lin. You are pregnant and heavy, and it is snowing outside, so the road is slippery. If you want to enjoy the plum blossoms, just ask the maid to pick some and send them to your room. You still have to be careful."

Fan Pingfang obviously had a very high status in the Fan family. When she said this, Aunt Lin carefully nodded her head and agreed.

Xingxing curiously poked her head out from behind Fan Pingfang and her eyes fell on the woman's belly covered by her shawl.

She wondered, is this the aunt that Brother Fan had been talking about in the carriage?

Although Xingxing had been to the Fan Mansion before, this was the first time she saw the pregnant Aunt Lin.

I wonder if this aunt’s belly is bigger or smaller than the second aunt’s.

Xingxing thought to herself and couldn't help but look a few more times.

At this glance, Xing Xing always felt that something was odd...

She was young and had a keen sense, and she felt that the maid behind this aunt seemed to give people a weird feeling...

Aunt Lin didn't want to make Fan Pingfang angry, so she apologized carefully and left through a side path.

Fan Pingfang frowned and asked Yao Cui to send Aunt Lin back.

If you slip and fall anywhere on this road, it will be no small matter.

Yaocui sent Aunt Lin back home, but Xingxing stood there, frowning, looking in the direction where Aunt Lin and Yaocui left.

Seeing Xingxing's worried look, Fan Pingfang couldn't help laughing: "Xingxing, what are you looking at?"

Xingxing hesitated for a moment, but still waved at Fan Pingfang, signaling her to lower her head.

Fan Pingfang came over as she was told.

Xingxing whispered to Fan Pingfang: "Sister Fan, I don't mean to say bad things, but the maid behind the aunt who had a baby just now felt weird... Xingxing couldn't explain it, she just felt weird..."

Fan Pingfang was shocked.

For this kind of thing, she would rather believe it than not.

She whispered to Xingxing, "Xingxing, don't tell anyone else about this. Let someone keep an eye on your sister."

Xingxing nodded and said okay.

Fan Pingfang called another maid over, whispered a few words to her, and the maid left in a hurry.

When Xiao Yueyi saw Fan Pingfang being intimate with Xingxing, she always felt that their eyes were not eyes and their nose were not a nose.

"It seems that you really like your younger sister, Pingfang." Xiao Yueyi said deliberately, "That aunt is pregnant now, right? Maybe you will have a little sister soon."

Fan Pingfang was too lazy to pay attention to the weird tone in Xiao Yueyi's words. She had made up her mind that next time when she invited people to her house to play, she would never invite Xiao Yueyi over no matter what.

He has a very small stomach.

After appreciating the plum blossoms, everyone had a meal at Fan's house at noon. After the meal, they listened to a storyteller's storytelling.

When the room was getting warm, a maid came in hurriedly. She looked very bad and almost ran over. She whispered something to Fan Pingfang.

When Fan Pingfang heard this, her face changed and she almost couldn't help cursing out loud.

After all, the banquet had not yet ended. Fan Pingfang endured it, quickly gave the maid a few instructions, sat there, took a deep breath, and calmed herself down.

When most of the guests had left, Fan Pingfang could no longer hide her anger and slammed the table.

Her hands were very white and tender, and they turned red after being slapped.

Xing Xing grabbed Fan Pingfang's hand with some distress: "Sister Fan, don't slam the table, your hand will hurt."

After Xingxing said this, Fan Pingfang's expression relaxed a little.

She remembered that it was Xingxing who discovered that something was wrong with the maid behind Aunt Lin. She looked at Xingxing with burning eyes - if Xingxing hadn't reminded her, the baby in Aunt Lin's belly would have been lost!


Recommendation