The bed can make you moan with satisfaction again...

Xia Yan, you want to leave me, right?

I insist on you giving birth to a football team for me, and then I kick you out of this house... Let’s see if you feel sorry for the one outside, or the eleven at home?

"Is there something wrong with my wife's IQ? Why didn't I see it?"

Yun'er pursed her lips.

Yi Beihan looked at her sideways and said coldly.

"Then there's something wrong with your IQ!"

"Is there something wrong with my IQ? I feel like I'm quite smart, lively and cute..."

Yun'er blinked with a hazy expression.

"You are worse than her!"

Yi Beihan glanced at her sideways and walked towards the spiral stairs.

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In the bedroom, Yi Meifeng suddenly coughed twice on the bed.

Mrs. Yang, who was sleeping with her on a soft couch next to her, heard the sound and sat up. Seeing the old lady opening her eyes, she put on some clothes and got out of bed, walked to the coffee table, made her a glass of honey water, and carried it over.

.

"Ma'am, moisten your throat!"

Yi Meifeng took the water glass and looked up at Mrs. Yang, who was a few years younger than her but had paler hair. Her eyes suddenly became moist.

"Sister-in-law Yang, thank you so much for all these years!"

"Madam, why are you still saying this to me? It's my duty as a servant to serve you!"

"Sister-in-law Yang, you brought Han up. We no longer regard you as a human being. You are also old. You can no longer work for me day and night like this. You should also have a good rest. From now on, just let the servants keep watch.

!”

Yi Meifeng said sincerely.

Sister-in-law Yang is his son's wet nurse, that is, he is half of his mother.

It is said that her own mother has been crazy for so many years, but she is really not as dedicated as her wet nurse.

My son should ensure that Mrs. Yang's family has enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

"Old madam, you can't drive me away! I'm used to serving you by your side. If it's someone else, you're not used to it, and I'm not used to it either! While my body is still strong, let me serve you a little longer.

Year!"

Sister-in-law Yang was really sincere towards Yi Meifeng and Yi Beihan.

But I just can't stand Xia Yan...

Seeing her firm attitude, Yi Meifeng smiled happily.

"Then don't lie on that little bed from now on. Let's treat us as old sisters and lie next to me!"

Being loved by the master is naturally the happiest thing for a servant.

Aunt Yang smiled.

"Okay, ma'am!"

Mrs. Yang sat on the edge of the big bed and looked at Yi Meifeng solemnly.

Although the young master repeatedly told her not to mention Xia Yan in front of the old lady, she felt that the young master was obsessed with his mind, but she was not, and neither was the old lady, so she had to tell the old lady about this matter.

Let the old lady, this big mountain, weigh down the young master's heart...

"Madam, I have something to tell you..."

"Huh? Sister-in-law Yang, you don't have to be secretive in front of me. If you have anything to do, just ask!"

Having long since faded away from the pretentiousness under the gorgeous coat of the daughter-in-law, Yi Meifeng looked at Aunt Yang with kind eyes.

"Madam, then I will tell you directly."

Mrs. Yang calmed down her words.

Yi Meifeng patted her hand, smiled and hummed.
Chapter completed!