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Chapter 182 Fever

I rushed to the door, rushed to the door, with my small waist on my back, and the red parrot sticking on the door frame, panting...

Fortunately, although her short legs did not chase the wet nurse along the way, at least the wet nurse did not really fall down all the way, and she arrived at the door safely.

Alas, although the errand Cui'er did not do the "support" errand (the wet nurse ran in front and she chased after him all the way), she shouldn't be so idle now that she looked at the wet nurse...

He carefully rubbed over and stood behind the wet nurse with guilt. She had not done the errand before her, so she had to fix it later. Let's see what happened to the wet nurse's house and find a way to help her. It can be considered as if she had helped her to do it, right?

"Zong'er, what happened in this family? Don't just cry, you're talking! You're going to be so anxious..." The wet nurse looked like she was almost fainting, and she could hardly control herself from slapping the "roaring horse" written by a grandma, and pulled Zhuo'er's arms and shook it hard.

"Aunt..." When I saw the wet nurse, it seemed that I had seen the backbone. How could the sudden collapse of my emotions be so easy to relieve? Tears were dripping, and the air from the bottom of my throat was sucking. I wanted to say, but no matter how hard I tried, I still said the words in full, so anxious that the wet nurse was almost wandering around.

Fortunately, no matter how much his emotions collapsed, Zhuang'er still remembered what Han Zhu told him when he came.

The rich families in this capital have many rules and taboos. No matter which one they send to the house, it is a taboo. When you arrive at the Feng family, you have to control it even if you feel uncomfortable. Don’t be there like you are at home, and you are so angry that you can be angry. This is awesome if you are angry with the nobles.

So no matter how much Zhuan'er collapsed, he would only dare to press his crying under his throat. Even if he didn't get close, he wouldn't be able to hear it. Otherwise, Zhuan'er would cry like this, and he would probably have caused unhappiness in the doorman and would drive people away.

Don’t blame the incongregational people for being unkind, this is their responsibility.

If the master at home sees someone crying at home, no, the master at home doesn't need to see him, just the saliva of those who don't know the truth outside the door can flood the entire Feng family! Therefore, this is the responsibility of others, no wonder. On the contrary, if someone really tells you "human favors" and just lets you cry, that is really a dereliction of duty.

But at this moment, even if the stakes shrink and the crying is low, and if it doesn't attract attention, it's not a big deal to keep crying like this, it's not a big deal, just crying and not saying it, that's not a waste of time~

I couldn't ask clearly for the matter for a long time, and the wet nurse was anxious, but what could I do if I was anxious? I could only patiently try to comfort me while trying to ask.

"Shut up~" Just as it was, a pretty voice suddenly exploded in Zhuoer's ears.

The pleasant, strange but full of indescribable feeling made the stake that was sobbing that the stolen choke. The moment that had not yet been sobbed was scared back,

Thin Film's eyes saw a noble girl standing in front of her. She had never seen any worldly scattered her. Oh my God, I wouldn't have accidentally offended the noble person (Red Parrot Black Line: When will the girl who serves people become noble?)?!

Thinking of his uncle's explanation, instructions, and consequences of offending noble people when he came here (in order to make Zhuan'er more alert, Han Zhu would say whatever the consequences were serious), Zhuan'er almost frightened.

"Stand up, you can reply to me whatever I ask you, know?" Hong Parrot had a pretty face, his eyes were bright, and he stared at Zhuan'er.

"I know, hiccup, know..." Bao'er replied.

Although the voice of the speech was still thrusting, it could be seen that Zhuan'er had already tried hard to control, and the tears were not flowing like before, like the flood of the Yellow River (Zhuang'er: Our tears were scared back by the ground). Seeing that Zhuan'er seemed to be able to control himself, the wet nurse who had seen the Red Parrot suddenly rushed out and scolded people and was secretly dissatisfied with the feeling of being relieved. If she could not see that Red Parrot was helping her at this time, then her meal for so many years would be said to be in vain.

"Okay, please ask if you have anything to do." Seeing that Baoer could control his emotions, he immediately retreated and gave in so that the nurse could stand in front of him to ask questions.

"Zong'er, what's wrong? Why are you crying like this?! What happened to your family? Is it your uncle or Erya..." The wet nurse didn't care about being polite at this time. After nodding to Hong Paar to express her gratitude, she hurriedly asked to Zhuang'er. However, when she asked about her own child's father and her daughter, the wet nurse felt that she couldn't continue to ask.

I wanted to listen to Zhuan'er's words soon, but I was worried that I would hear bad news that she could not accept. With this contradictory mood, a simple sentence made the wet nurse unable to ask any more.

"No, I, my uncle has no problem with Erya..."

The wet nurse couldn't help but relax and calmed down. It would be fine if her family was fine... Don't blame her for being selfish. This is human instinct. Whoever she puts herself on, everyone will subconsciously take care of her family first.

"Then what are you crying?!" My family is fine, and the wet nurse has let go of half of her heart, while the other half is still hanging because of Zhuang'er's crying. The two families are getting along with each other, and they have always been close. If this makes Zhuang'er cry like this, I guess there must be some connection with her family. If you don't ask clearly, how can the wet nurse let go of her heart?

"Aunt, Shanzi, Shanzi is afraid it's wrong..." Zhuan'er smeared his eyes and said sobly.

"What's going on?! What's wrong with Shanzi?!" The wet nurse was shocked, her little eyes were almost standing up.

"I coughed a few times before, and then I felt a little hot. I asked Yunniang to boil medicine for him..." Zhuang'er wiped his eyes, "But it started to get burned in the middle of the night..."

"You, did you ask Doctor Dou to show it?! Did he tell me what happened?!" The wet nurse asked anxiously.

"I'll invite you, I'll go and invite you this day." Zhuang'er replied hurriedly.

"It's dawn, this baby is burning, you're still waiting for dawn~ You're so careless..." The wet nurse's thick little radish-like fingers poked Zhuan'er's forehead, and her saliva was sprayed directly on Zhuan'er's face. The child was burning and he rushed to hire a doctor. Isn't this not having a brain?!
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