The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

In the children's room upstairs, little Yunsheng is playing with building blocks.

Seeing Fang Qingqing come in, he glanced casually and said, "Wake up, little stepmother!"

"OK!"

Fang Qingqing took off her shoes, walked onto the carpet, and put down the cake in her hand.

"Here, your father bought you a cake. I'm also hungry. Let's eat together."

She untied the rope without ceremony, cut the cake for each of them, handed one piece to Xiao Yunsheng and one to herself.

"I'll eat later."

Xiao Yunsheng is building blocks for a fairy tale garden.

This is a new building block model. The flower built with the entire building block is a very dreamy garden, with playing children, cats, dogs, big trees, and castles. In short, it is much more fun than ordinary building blocks. .

Fang Qingqing looked at him for a while, then urged him to eat the cake quickly.

"If it melts away in a while, you will let down your father's wishes."

Xiao Yunsheng saw her mouth full of food and shook her head helplessly, "You are a female star after all. Can you pay attention to your image?"

Fang Qingqing didn't care at all.

"You are my son. What kind of image do I want in front of you? Reality. Reality is the most important thing, don't you know."

She opened her mouth wide and stuffed the last piece of cake into her mouth.

"Humph, I thought you were so awesome!"

Her mouth was full of cake and her words were slurred.

"what?"

Xiao Yunsheng spread out a spoonful of cake gracefully, puzzled by its meaning.

"You turned off my Weibo comments and private messages, but I turned them on. I attacked the netizen all the time and attacked him indiscriminately. This is my style, Qingqing Fang. Why do you turn off permissions? It makes me look so cowardly! "

Xiao Yunsheng:......

You are awesome. It seems that you really don’t know how terrible the Internet is now.

I'd love to take this opportunity to gain some insights.

Fang Qingqing felt a little tired after eating a large piece of cake, "I'll squeeze some juice for us, please eat slowly."

Xiao Yunsheng's attention was still in the garden she built, eating the cake one bite at a time, not paying attention to her words.

Fang Qingqing trotted all the way to the kitchen. Before she even entered the door, she smelled the aroma of food.

Three chefs were preparing dinner, one of them was called Zhen Zhan. She was surprised when she saw it. She didn't expect that the meals she had been eating these days were all made by such a big Zhen Zhan.

The Yun family is really a big family.

With this in mind, she asked the chef for freshly squeezed juice, took two more cups and prepared to go upstairs.

Before I even stepped onto the steps, I heard a scream: "Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you!"

When she heard the sound, Fang Qingqing stepped up the stairs three steps at a time. Her speed was so fast that she almost collided with Yun Yan who rushed out of the study.

The two looked at each other, said nothing, and went straight to the children's room.

In the room, Xiao Yunsheng fell to the ground, his cheeks were red and swollen, his breathing was rapid, and he was in a semi-conscious state.

Feng's mother knelt on the ground and hugged him, shouting anxiously.

"First, sir!"

Seeing Yun Yan come in, Feng's mother burst into tears and looked at him at a loss.

"Send Dr. Li over right away."

"Yes!"

Doctor Li Li Song is the family doctor of the Yun family. For the convenience of taking care of him, he also lives nearby.

When Feng's mother ran out in a hurry, she almost bumped into Fang Qingqing. The latter came to her senses, immediately stepped forward, took the child from Yun Yan's arms, laid him down directly on the ground, and then unbuttoned the child's neck. .

"His symptoms are like anaphylactic shock. Is Yun Sheng usually allergic to anything?"

Fang Qingqing asked Yun Yan while performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Xiao Yunsheng who had difficulty breathing.

Yun Yan's Buddha-like cold face showed a rare look of panic.

Hearing this, his eyes fell on the cake beside him. He dipped his finger into it and put it to his lips to taste it.

"Who gave him the cake!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, which made the servants who came over so frightened that they stood at the door, not daring to express their anger.

Fang Qingqing's heart trembled.

"Yes, it's me."

Fang Qingqing still had cake on her lips, and Yun Yan saw it before she answered.

Yun Yan's eyes darkened, and the cold air around him was as cold as frost.

Fang Qingqing did not dare to relax and her men did not dare to stop. After answering Yun Yan's questions, she quickly focused on her own actions to save people.

Yun Yan's eyes were turbulent, as if if Fang Qingqing wasn't providing first aid at this moment, he could tear the person into pieces.

Xiao Yunsheng's face became worse and worse, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Big drops of sweat fell on Fang Qingqing's forehead, and she didn't dare to pause for a moment.

Seeing the cute little Yun Sheng's current appearance, her heart seemed to be pinched tightly by a hand, which made her feel painful and depressed.

"Yun Sheng, you must hold on. You are so obedient and well-behaved. You must listen to your little stepmother. Hold on... Little Yun Sheng!"

Fang Qingqing's final voice was trembling.

Butler Liu and all the servants were wiping tears and praying secretly, Young Master, you must be well!

Yun Yan was as noble as jade, half-kneeling on the ground without moving her body.

"Dr. Li is here, Dr. Li is here!"

Fortunately, Feng's mother soon came up with the family doctor.

Li Song put down the medical kit on his back, used a small flashlight to check Xiao Yunsheng's eyes, then quickly took out a shot of epinephrine from the medical kit and injected it into him.

He then took out an atomized inhalation solution and put it in his nose to let Xiao Yunsheng breathe.

After a few minutes of emergency rescue, Xiao Yunsheng finally looked better.

"Fortunately, the rescue was timely. The young master is now out of danger. Please move the child to the bedroom. He also needs to be given an infusion."

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Two voices sounded at the same time. When Fang Qingqing heard Yun Yan's voice, she consciously gave him the task of holding the child.

The man stood tall and tall, gently picked up the unconscious child on the ground, and walked towards Xiao Yunsheng's bedroom with his long legs.

Fang Qingqing stayed in the children's room, looking down at the cake on the floor. She had eaten it quickly and didn't notice anything wrong. She hooked her fingers a little and put it in her mouth to taste it carefully.

It seems that there is no special taste, just an ordinary cream cake.

Suddenly, her expression changed, and the aftertaste of the cake had a faint scent of hazelnuts.

Hazelnut flavored cakes are so rare.

"What food is the young master allergic to?"

Fang Qingqing asked the question that Yun Yan didn't answer clearly just now.

The housekeeper stood on one side, glanced at the cake nervously, then looked at Fang Qingqing cautiously and replied: "Madam, the young master has always been allergic to hazelnuts."

really!

Fang Qingqing's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she glanced at the servants, but did not see Zhang Ma.

"Where's Zhang Ma, call her over!"

She ordered coldly.

The housekeeper didn't know that the cake was sent by Zhang's mother, so he went to find Zhang's mother with doubts.

In Xiao Yunsheng's bedroom, Yun Yan watched Li Song pierce the slender needle into the back of the child's delicate hand, frowning again and again as he followed his movements.

After Li Song finished everything, he asked Li Song to watch over him. He gently touched Yun Sheng's forehead, and then left the bedroom with a cold and handsome face.

At this time, Fang Qingqing and a group of servants were already in the hall.

The young master is Mr. Yun's pet peeve. When something like this happens, no one dares to say anything or make any move. They can only wait quietly for Yun Yan to make a fuss.

Just as everyone watched nervously as Yun Yan went downstairs to wait for scolding, they saw Yun Yan walking straight towards Fang Qingqing.

The man was tall and his eyes were as cold as frost.

"I need you to give me an explanation." His eyes were deep. Fang Qingqing could use herself as a meat pad to protect Yun Sheng in such a dangerous time. He didn't believe that she would do anything to hurt Xiao Yun Sheng.

"Didn't you ask Ma Zhang to give it to us?"

Fang Qingqing asked, something must have gone wrong.

Yun Yan frowned, "No!"

Yun Yan himself didn't know about ordering the cake, and the two of them gradually lowered their voices:

"Mr. Yun, if you believe me, cooperate with me."

She was joking and suddenly shouted:

"If you don't believe me, ask Mom Zhang! Didn't you arrange it?"

Fang Qingqing pointed behind him. The housekeeper had already found Zhang Ma from Su Jialuo's room and brought him over.