Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Shen Maomao was shocked: "Who?!"

Yun Shengjin thought she didn't hear clearly, and repeated again: "That potato chip pushed her teammate's milk tea into the well with her own hands."

Lou Jingmo said: "I can only believe half of what you say."

"It's up to you." Yun Shengjin said, "I'm not sure whether she was controlled or because of something else, anyway, be careful yourself, I still expect you to find Dorma..."

Lou Jingmo pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yun Shengjin retreated into the room and put his hands on the door: "Be careful." He closed the door without waiting for the two of them to react.

Shen Maomao and Lou Jingmo went to pick up the broken kite according to the original plan, and left the yard after taking the kite.After walking a certain distance, Lou Jingmo suddenly said: "What he said should be true."

Shen Maomao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Which sentence?"

Lou Jingmo: "Every sentence."

Shen Maomao raised his eyebrows: "What the hell happened to the potato chips?"

Lou Jingmo said: "I have a hunch, but I can't be sure."

Shen Maomao racked his brains for a while, and suddenly had an idea, and asked, "Is that premonition of yours a scavenger?!"

Lou Jingmo: "Yes."

Shen Maomao said in disbelief: "Is there no threshold for a scavenger??"

Lou Jingmo: "Sometimes the weaker a person is, the more he can catch people by surprise."

Shen Maomao: "...I feel so hung up."

"In short..." Lou Jingmo said, "Just pay more attention to her."

Shen Maomao nodded in approval.

The two of them took the paper kite with several holes in it and ran straight to the east.As soon as we reached the door of the East Wing, we heard the laughter of children coming from inside.

The owner of the voice was that fat little third young master.

Shen Maomao knocked on the door, and a woman's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Shen Maomao opened the door and entered, and saw the third young master who was having fun with the handyman in the yard, and a woman sitting on a rocking chair drinking tea.

Of the three young masters of the Shao family, except for the eldest young master, the other two were born to Mrs. Shao.

There is no one other than Madam who can sit here and watch the third young master play.

Seeing them, Mrs. Shao half-closed her eyes and asked lazily: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing that the third young master also raised his head to look over, he jumped over happily: "Mother! I called them here!"

Sure enough, Mrs. Shao didn't run away.

Shen Maomao blessed Fushen, and replied: "Returning to Madam, just now Manager Shao ordered us to paste red paper on all the wells in the yard, and the young master told us to come and play with him after we finished our work, so once the matter is over, we Came right away."

As soon as the well was mentioned, Mrs. Shao's complexion immediately changed. There was a trace of imperceptible disgust in her eyes, but more of it was fear.

She stood up from the rocking chair at once, turned her head and glanced at the backyard, and then realized that her performance was too out of character, and sat down with the support of the maid next to her, and said unhurriedly: "Shao Cheng asked you to come? How many wells were posted?"

Shen Maomao said: "Six wells."

The little fat man ran to Mrs. Shao, pulled her sleeves and acted like a baby: "Mom! Don't ask me anymore! Did I go outside with them?!"

Mrs. Shao calmed down a lot, and she lowered her face to scare the child: "You go out to play when you finish writing today's big characters?"

The little fat man looked puzzled: "This... that... I'll just go and play for a while, and I'll definitely finish writing the rest when I come back later!"

"You said just now that you would only play for a while." Mrs. Shao disagreed.

"The most important thing in being a human being is to be honest." The little fat man put his hands behind his back and pretended to stroke his non-existent beard. "Mr. said that a person must have credit. I promised them things but failed to do them. Then Haven't you lost your trust?"

Mrs. Shao pinched his little nose dumbfounded: "You know a lot about this big truth."

The third young master raised his head proudly: "I've written down everything the sir said!"

Mrs. Shao waved her hand: "Go, you can only play for a while." After speaking, she looked at Shen Maomao and ordered: "Remember, don't let the young master get close to the well, or I will ask you."

The two responded together: "Understood Madam."

The third young master rushed to Shen Maomao's side in a joyous manner, grabbed her hand and walked out, saying as he walked, "Go! Let's go release the paper kites!"

He was small, but not weak, dragging Shen Maomao staggeringly to follow him.

After walking a certain distance, she called out: "Wait a minute! Wait a moment, young master!"

The little fat man was dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

Shen Maomao showed him the kite: "I was too anxious to find you just now, and accidentally broke the paper kite?"

"Ah?!" The little fat man's expression collapsed instantly, "Why are you so useless!"

Shen Maomao narrowed his eyes.

Inexplicably, the little fat man felt a chill in his buttocks, and hurriedly remedied: "Forget it, since we can't put paper kites, let's ride a big horse!"

Shen Maomao: "You are a man, how can you let me be a girl for you to ride?"

The little fat man fell into deep thought: "Isn't it possible?"

Shen Maomao: "You are bullying the weak!"

Lou Jingmo: "..." Who is bullying the weak?

The little fat man frowned and said, "But other maids have been my horses before."

Some information flashed through his mind, and Shen Maomao suddenly remembered what Su Han said before.

"When I went out, I met the young master of the Shao Mansion, and I was caught by him to play with him for a while..."

So is she here to be a horse for this little fat man?

Shen Maomao glanced at his fleshy little hands, and gave Su Han a thumbs up in his heart.

You are amazing, sister, you can move such a fat boy.

Lou Jingmo obviously thought of this too, and asked, "Did you tell a maid who wore the same clothes as us before that she should go back to the room as soon as possible after dark and close the doors and windows in the room?"

Shen Maomao was inexplicably ashamed.

In the same sentence, she only paid attention to the first half of the sentence, but Lou Jingmo noticed the second half of the sentence with a lot of information... How could she pay attention to these useless things? !

The little fat man was surprised: "Are you friends?"

Shen Maomao immediately answered: "Yes, we are friends, why did you tell her that?"

The little fat man who knows how to answer questions suddenly became awkward: "You won't believe me when I tell you."

Shen Maomao squatted in front of him, and said persuasively, "If you don't tell me, how do you know we won't believe it?"

"I told my mother before, but she didn't believe it."

Shen Maomao: "Madam is in the yard every day, how can we servant girls see so many things? She doesn't believe it, but it doesn't mean we won't believe it!"

The little fat man hesitated again and again, finally thought about it, and said, "Then let me tell you, you are not allowed to scold me?"

"You are a young master, how dare I scold you! Come on, my young master, don't make people want to eat here."

"At night..." He looked up at a nearby red lantern, "There will be many, many eyes on these lanterns."

Shen Maomao's heart skipped a beat, and he followed him to look at the lantern: "What kind of eyes?"

The little fat man said, "It's black. I don't know who drew it with a brush. It's not as good as mine, but the one he drew can move."

Shen Maomao asked: "How do you move?"

The little fat man blinked: "Just move like this."

Lou Jingmo asked, "What about during the day?"

"There are no eyes during the day." The little fat man replied, "Not only do they have eyes at night, but there are also monsters that crawl in through the cracks in the door."

Shen Maomao's back felt cold: "Monster?"

The little fat man took it for granted, "Otherwise?"

He made a gesture with his hand: "This--such a narrow door, can crawl in through it, what is it if it is not a monster?"

Lou Jingmo said: "Has a monster crawled into your room?"

"Of course not!" said the little fat man, "Because monsters are afraid of light! As long as my mother lights up the lamp, the monsters will be scared away!"

Shen Maomao said: "Isn't there such a thing in our room?"

After all, their lights were turned on and off last night.

"Not necessarily." Lou Jingmo was thinking, "I didn't notice the fog pouring in during the night watch."

Shen Maomao: "Maybe it's because children's eyes are clean and they can see things we can't see?"

"Maybe." Lou Jingmo changed the subject, "But speaking of the black mist...do you think it's very similar..."

She didn't finish, but Shen Maomao already knew what she wanted to say: "Who are you talking about?"

Lou Jingmo nodded.

Little Fatty's sister Xiaoyu condensed this black mist into a big hand.

Seeing that they only play riddles without bringing him to play, the third young master said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? Do you still want to play with me? I'm going to tell my mother that you are perfunctory!"

Shen Maomao hurriedly picked him up: "Young master, we are discussing how to mend the paper kite!"

The little fat man asked, "Can I fly after repairing it?"

Shen Maomao is not too sure: "Should it be possible? Try it and talk about it later."

The little fat man thought about it, so he said, "Aunt Haitang has needles and threads! You come with me! Let's go to Aunt Haitang to mend paper kites!"

Shen Maomao: "Can it work?"

The little fat man proudly said: "Aunt Haitang's sewing is really good! It must be fine!"

The so-called Aunt Haitang is the maidservant who is by Madam Shao's side.

She is Mrs. Shao's dowry, and has never been married. She almost watched the young master grow up, and she can be said to be responsive to him.

After obtaining Mrs. Shao's consent, she cut two pieces of silk cloth to fill up the hole where the paper kite had been poked by the branch, and sewed up the torn place little by little with a needle and thread.

Although the patched kite still looks tattered, at least it doesn't leak air.

Shen Maomao tried to fly it outside, and this ugly kite actually flew into the sky crookedly.

The little fat man was so excited that he jumped at her feet: "Give it to me! Let it go! Hurry up!"

Shen Maomao bent down and handed the kite to him: "You can hold on, don't be dragged away by the kite."

The little fat man patted his chest: "Don't be afraid! I'm fat!"