Jia Lian looked up at Jia She, and saw that he didn't seem to be angry, so he put down his pen and walked up to Jia She, pretending that the person who was gossiping just now was not him at all.

"Father, is there something wrong? If there is nothing wrong, the child wants to go back to practice calligraphy." Jia Lian felt that what he said was simply wonderful, fully showing the appearance of a good boy who loves learning. Usually, when Big Brother Zhu said this, Second Uncle It is a look of honor and pride.

Jia Amnesty rolled his eyelids, and a smile flashed in Feng's eyes, this little brat is still playing this trick with him.

"Did you hear what Nanny Qin said just now?" Jia She said.

Jia Lian's lips twitched. Should he say he heard it or not? If he said he heard it, wouldn't it prove that he was distracted? If he said he didn't hear it, he would be lying.

"Father, what do you think?" Jia Lian blinked and looked at Jia Amnesty pitifully.

Jia Amnesty: "Tell me the truth."

Jia Lian nodded, and glanced over Nanny Qin with disgusted eyes, "I did hear it."

"Then, according to what you see, is what Mother Qin said true or false?" Jia Amnesty shifted Jia Cong, who was mischievously about to climb up his neck, and patted his little butt, telling him to be obedient. .

Jia Lian was the second monk who couldn't figure it out. He didn't pay much attention to Jia Cong, the little bun, but he couldn't see how someone treated his younger brother like this. But when it comes to pretending to be sick, Second Master Lian can publish a book, teaching people how to pretend to be decent, and at this moment, Jia Lian glanced at Qin Nanny's appearance and knew that she was not sick at all.

Jia Lian: "My child thinks what Mother Qin said is a bit untrue."

Qin Nanny's face was pale, but she still did not give up and said: "Master, this second master is not a doctor, how can you believe his words!"

Brother Xing was holding a tea tray in his hand, when he heard this, his hands trembled, and he looked around like a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, everyone held their breaths, all of them looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, not daring to look around, so no one noticed his strangeness.

Jia Lian turned pale, and glared at Nanny Qin angrily. Mammy was right.

"If I don't believe what my son says, who else can I believe?" Jia She sneered.

Nanny Qin's eyes widened. Isn't this just listening and believing?Why is this old man such a person?Nanny Qin had already made plans. If Jia Amnesty really invited a doctor, she would have her own way to deal with it.Who knew that Jia Amnesty would say such an incoherent remark.

Jia Lian looked at Jia Amnesty in disbelief, with mixed feelings in his heart, both excited and a little bit ashamed.

Yan'er gave Qin Nanny a sympathetic look, no matter how many reasons Qin Nanny had, she couldn't change the fact that she usually neglected her duties, if you want her to say it, she might as well just admit it.

"Yan'er, tell me, how does Nanny Qin take care of Brother Cong?" Jia Amnesty reached out and waved to Yan'er, motioning her to come forward.

Yan'er took a deep breath, feeling the jealous, envious, or threatening eyes of everyone on her. This is her good opportunity. If she behaves well, she will naturally not have to be a third-class maid in the future. As an example of a first-class maid, Brother Cong may be small, but he is the master's son after all, and his fortune will be great in the future.

"Yes," Yan'er took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and then explained how Nanny Qin usually did. She didn't deliberately add fuel and vinegar, and doing so would only end up superfluous, and she didn't hide anything. detail.

Only Yan'er's crisp and clear voice remained in the room.

The blood on Qin Nanny's face gradually faded, her lips were black and blue, her eyes were slack, it's gone, everything is gone.

There is another person in the room who is as afraid as she is, and that is Brother Xing.

After Yan'er finished speaking, Jia Lian was so angry that the backs of his hands were covered with blue veins. He thought that Nanny Qin was just neglecting to take care of Brother Cong, and at most it would be sent to Zhuangzi. Unexpectedly, Nanny Qin There are so many things to do, Brother Cong dared to sell the things of the hundred-day gift secretly, and took some fake ones to pass them off as real ones, and he didn't regularly breastfeed, so he ran to find them whenever he was free. The other women chatted their teeth idlely, Brother Cong was so hungry that he was crying on the couch, the maids had to get some millet porridge for him to drink, this Nanny Qin didn't accept it when it didn't work out, on the contrary, she got worse and gave Cong a meal early. Brother weaned off milk.

"Father, our family definitely can't have this servant!" Jia Lian was so angry that he gouged out Qin Nanny's eyes several times, his eyes swept away from Brother Xing, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the ginseng tea to suppress the fire.

Brother Xing opened his mouth and closed it again, but his feet were too soft to move.

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