Zhao Miaomiao was about to go back to her room to rest, when she went out, she happened to meet Junmu and Jun Mo'er again.
Zhao Miaomiao felt that this must be a bad fate.
When Jun's mother saw her, she immediately opened her eyes wide, grabbed the handkerchief in her hand and taught her, "I won't let you go, you have to go. Are you deliberately worrying me?!"
"Sister, are you okay? Are you injured?" Jun Moer asked with concern.
As soon as the words fell, Jun Mo'er covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times.
Jun's mother hurriedly stroked Jun Mo'er's back, and said anxiously, "You are sick yourself, and you still have the heart to worry about others!"
"Ahem, mother, don't say that. My sister is not someone else." Jun Mo'er swept her chest and said.
Zhao Miaomiao moved quietly, planning to slip away when they were not paying attention.
Because, she doesn't want to watch the show.
"What are you doing?" Jun Fengqiu, who heard the voice in the back room, came out.
"Master, you are back~" Mother Jun immediately changed her look of joy.
"Daddy, you have worked hard to go out, Mo'er misses you so much." Jun Mo'er said softly, "Cough cough cough"
Zhao Miaomiao quietly moved behind Jun Fengqiu.
Jun Fengqiu also moved forward in a tacit understanding, holding Jun's mother with one hand and Jun Mo'er with the other to the back room.
"What's wrong with Mo'er? You're not feeling well again?" Jun Fengqiu gave Zhao Miaomiao a wink and let her slip away quickly.
Zhao Miaomiao accepted the signal and left decisively.
She was walking in the corridor back to her courtyard door, glanced casually, and saw a child in Tsing Yi on the rockery.
The child was about eight or nine years old, holding the protruding stone with two trembling hands, and tentatively lowering one leg.
The rockery is a bit high, and his legs are still a long way from landing.
The child retracted his legs, crying in his voice, "Mom"
Zhao Miaomiao jumped up the rockery, hugged the child, and brought him down from the rockery.
"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai"
Zhao Miaomiao obediently put him down.
After the child stood still, he timidly called out, "Big sister."
"Well~ what are you doing here? Why is there no maid around?"
This child is the original owner's younger brother Jun Fei, who is eight years old this year and was born to Liu Yun, Jun Fengqiu's concubine.
Liuyun used to be the maidservant of Junmu, Liuyun is cowardly, timid, and has no big ambitions.
Although he gave birth to a son, he dared not argue with Jun's mother, and often taught Jun Fei to be careful.
Jun Fei was influenced by his ears and eyes, and his temper followed the clouds, and he was very timid.
Jun Fengqiu was a confident and courageous person when she went out to do business. Seeing that Jun Fei was always submissive, she didn't like it, so she liked the original owner even more.
"I I ran out to play by myself, big sister, don't tell Auntie." Jun Fei pinched his sleeves, lowered his head and spoke.
"Okay~" Zhao Miaomiao patted his head, "Next time I invite you to eat, what do you like to eat?"
"Ah?" Jun Fei raised his face in a daze, his big eyes twinkling like little stars.
Zhao Miaomiao looked at him carefully and found that Jun Fei looked very similar to Jun Fengqiu.
Zhao Miaomiao has a good impression of this cheap dad, so he has some thoughts of loving the house and crowing.
"What do you like to eat?" Zhao Miaomiao asked patiently, rubbing her belly, "I ate a piece of Yangchun noodles this morning. The recipe is simple, the soup is clear and delicious, and the taste is very good." (Remember the website website: www .hlnovel.com