Seeing this strange scene, Milk Madam Qin's hands softened and almost threw her biological son to the ground.

"Brother Qing..." Hutie Qin murmured, his whole face full of shock.

She read that right, the little baby in her arms was Qing Ge'er, her biological son.

But before she came, she was still lying on her sister's big kang and gnawing her fingers. Why did she arrive at the Song Mansion in a blink of an eye?

Who sent him?

Who found him?

For some reason, the first thing that the wet nurse Qin thought of Wen Wan was the first to think of.

The more contact he had, the more he found that the mistress of the Song family was not as simple as the rumored outside.

Her eyes seemed to be able to see through people's thoughts at first glance.

Every time I look at her, Milk Madam Qin will have a very strong illusion of being seen through.

After that, every time she thought of those eyes, she felt chill.

After looking at the son in his arms, Milk Madam Qin felt a chill. When she went to see her master this time, she thought she had done a secret job, but in fact she had already revealed whereabouts. Not only did the wife know that she had not returned home, she also asked someone to bring her son to the Song Mansion.

Thinking that his every move was under the surveillance of others, Milk Madam Qin shivered again uncontrollably.

She took a few deep breaths and tried her best to calm herself down. Then she carried Brother Qing out of the west wing and walked to the door of the main room and knelt down with a plop.

It was cold, and the maids were doing embroidery work in the room. Because Wen Wan was having lunch break, the room was very quiet and no one spoke. The sound of the wet nurse Qin kneeling down seemed particularly clear.

Yuncai and Linglong looked at each other in the room. Yuncai stood up and walked to the door to open the curtain. Seeing the wet nurse Qin kneeling outside with her son in her arms, she sneered, "What are you doing?"

Husband Qin lowered his head, "I would like to inform the girl, I want to see my wife myself if I have something to do."

Yuncai stood still, "Didn't you tell you that my wife is having lunch break and she doesn't see anyone."

Husband Qin pursed her lips. She wanted to ask Yuncai why Brother Qing was in the Song Mansion. After thinking about it, she swallowed the words back.

Yuncai didn't like her, and Milkman Qin could clearly feel it.

At this time, if you say the wrong thing, the other party will definitely stab you back without mercy.

She is just a wet nurse with a precarious status, and there is no benefit in confronting her maid next to her.

Thinking of this, Milk Madam Qin hugged Brother Qing in her arms tightly.

Such a young child was blown by the cold wind, and Brother Qing was quickly crying by the cold wind and howled out at the top of his throat.

The heart of the wet nurse Qin was thrust.

When she was separated from her son, she was thinking about climbing the bed and climbing wealth. When she returned home and saw her son, she was a little reluctant.

While admiring the male owner, he was reluctant to part with his son.

Milk lady Qin didn't know why she became like this.

Speaking of which, we can't blame her for this matter, but we can only blame those people. If they hadn't threatened her to come to the Song Mansion, how could she have come into contact with such an excellent and charming male host?

While doing psychological construction, Mengmeng Madam Qin did not forget to reach out to cover Qing Ge'er's mouth, for fear that he would wake up the resting wife.

Yuncai was a little annoyed by the noise and frowned and said, "Hurry up and take the person away, otherwise the wife will be unhappy later."

Hutie Qin looked at her with a sad expression, "Miss Yuncai, please beg you, please help me."

"It's useless to ask me for it." Yuncai looked cold. Since the young widow didn't sleep in the middle of the night and asked the master to write a letter to her, Yuncai had no good feelings for her. If the wife hadn't agreed, she would have driven the person out long ago.

With a snorting, she scolded: "I am just a servant. I will do whatever my masters say. Besides, Madam has always had the habit of taking naps. It's not that you have been to the Song family for so long. Now that you are carrying a child to the front door of the main room, can Madam see you? It would be nice not to let someone blow you out."

Upon hearing this, Hummel Qin's heart sank.

Although she had no knowledge, she was not a fool. When Wen did this, she was obviously reminding her not to make small moves behind her back, otherwise if she was not tactful, she would definitely not be good-looking.

Hummel Qin didn't dare to make trouble anymore and hugged Brother Qing and returned to the collapsed room.

She and the two wet nurses Zhou Qian were adjacent to each other. When she arrived, she saw the door of the wet nurse Zhou’s room was open. She was afraid that the other party would suddenly come out, so wet nurse Qin quickly accelerated, but she was still caught by Wet nurse Zhou.

"Stop!" Husband Zhou stood at the door and saw her holding a doll, frowning tightly, "Why are you carrying the little master?"

Hutie Qin whispered: "It's not the little master, it's my son."

Husband Zhou was stunned, "Your son?"

Hummel Qin didn't know how to explain it, because she didn't even know how the child got to the Song family.

With a look of surprise on Husband Zhou's face, Husband Qin gently closed the door, placed Brother Qing on the couch and sat down next to him.

Brother Qing was more than four months old and was not much older than his little master Qibao. He was just a child from a poor family, without a special wet nurse, and he shared milk with his aunt's children. He couldn't keep up with his nutrition and looked thin and small. At four months, he looked like his little master who was not as big as his three months old.

Hutie Qin looked at him and suddenly felt dizzy.

Yesterday, she felt weak and her forehead was hot at her sister's house. She thought that she was afraid she would get sick after coming out, so she didn't dare to take medicine, so she just applied it with a towel. She cheered up early this morning and returned to the Song Mansion.

I didn't feel that I was in Qingtengju just now. Now that I'm free, she feels more and more uncomfortable all over, as if someone has taken the time to do something, and she can't get excited.

I couldn't hold on, so Milkman Qin simply lay on the couch and took Brother Qing to sleep.

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At the main house, after the wet nurse Qin left, Wen Wan, who was coaxing Qi Bao to sleep in the inner room, walked out.

Yuncai smiled and said, "Madam, she should have gone back to her room."

Wen Wan nodded gently and sat down on the hot-burning kang.

Linglong was very puzzled, "Why did Madam ask someone to bring that child to our house? Could it be that he was sympathetic to him without any milk?"

After hearing this, Yuncai couldn't help but glance at her, "You're just a lack of brain. What did you say when Milk Girl Qin said when she was taking leave? Her son was sick and she wanted to go back to take care of her. Now her son is being brought here. Didn't you see it before? Besides being thinner, do you see that you feel uncomfortable? This is not the point. The point is, since Milk Girl Qin went home to see her son and the wife asked her to hug Brother Qing, why didn't she stop her? Do you dare or is it that the person was not there at all?"

When Yuncai analyzed, Linglong was immediately enlightened and slapped her forehead, "Yes, why can the lady carry the son of Milk Lady Qin? If she is not here, where will she go in the past two days of leave?"

"I went to see a woman suffering from an infectious disease." Wen Wan's face was not very good-looking.

She didn't expect that Su Yi had made up this point and did not forget to avenge her with her biological mother by calculating her.

Upon hearing this, Yun Cai Linglong and the others were both shocked, "Infectious disease?"

Of course, Wen Wan couldn't tell them that she knew it through her premonition, she only said that the people under Song Wei found out and told her.

Yuncai was stunned, "Will the wet nurse Qin himself also get sick?"

“It’s possible.”

"Since my wife knows, why did she let her enter the mansion?" Linglong was so anxious that she couldn't even fight. Seeing that, she probably wanted to go to the room to chase people immediately.

Wen Wan raised her hand and told her to be calm. "I naturally had the intention to let her enter the mansion, but it also had certain risks. You two will inform the other masters in the mansion in a while and try not to contact Mrs. Qin and stay away from her. By the way, Yuncai went to ask the doctor of the mansion to prescribe a prescription that can prevent epidemics and decoct the medicine and give it to them."

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When the wet nurse Qin woke up, it was already dark outside, and no one came to wake her up, and no one came to deliver food to her in the kitchen.

She sat on the head of the bed and shook her head, then she went to bed to light up the light, and then she saw her son's red face and heavy breathing through the light.

He seemed to be feeling very uncomfortable.

The face of the nurse Qin changed slightly. She came forward and put it on the back of her hand to touch Brother Qing'er's forehead. She actually became hot!

In an instant, Milk Madam Qin felt resentment in her heart and hated the woman in Qingteng Curie.

If it weren't for Wen, how could Brother Qing be taken to the Song Mansion from afar? If it weren't for Wen, how could her son get sick?

At this time, Brother Qing on the couch began to hum uneasy. He wanted to cry, but probably because he was burning severely and couldn't cry, so he could only hum.

The wet nurse Qin was so distressed that she burst into tears. She reached out to cover Brother Qing with a quilt, turned around and pulled the door, preparing to invite the doctor in the mansion to show her son.

After walking out of the downward room, Milk Madam Qin met several servants along the way, but they looked at her as if they were looking at some plague god. When they saw her from afar, they took a detour, making her want to find someone to ask about the situation.

Hummel Qin was very depressed, but the more important thing at the moment was to go to the hospital for treatment.

After finally reaching the residence of the doctor, she smelled a smell of herbs soaring into the sky. She looked at it and saw a big pot not far away, full of herbs, and the smell came from it.
Chapter completed!