On the large sofa in the living room, Deng Jiazhe was sitting with Sanbao in his arms. Next to him, Zhao Mingzhen naturally leaned on Deng Jiazhe.
This scene is very similar to the situation many years ago when we first had Dabao, just like the scene in front of us now, the husband sings, the wife takes care of the child, it is harmonious and warm, and they are happy.
The medicine bowl in my hand fell to the ground and shattered.
The three people on the sofa all looked at me. Zhao Mingzhen reacted very quickly and quickly got up and ran towards me, "Madam, why are you down? I was just going to get the bowl. ...Don't move, be careful not to hurt your foot!" "
Her reaction was so calm, just like the scene just now, it was just an unintentional act of intimacy between a familiar family, without any scruples.
This makes me speechless. How come this family is so harmonious now?
Deng Jiazhe also stood up with Sanbao in his arms and ran towards me, "Nini, don't move! Sister Zhen, what are you looking at? Hurry up and get over!"
At this time, he looked anxious and ordered Zhao Mingzhen sternly, keeping his eyes on the broken bowl stubble on the ground, for fear of pricking me.
Could it be that what I saw just now was my hallucination? Or is their relationship already so casual?
Zhao Mingzhen ran to get a broom, quickly cleaned up the debris at my feet, and kept apologizing, looking very humble.
I just stood there, petrified, blankly digesting the scene I just saw.
It wasn't until Zhao Mingzhen took away the bowl of stubble and Deng Jiazhe came up and hugged me that I came back to my senses and looked at him dully.
The eagerness, dependence, and grievance in my heart that I had just wanted to see him all turned into nothingness, leaving only one question. Shouldn't they give me an explanation?
Deng Jiazhe hugged me, who was stunned, and handed the child in his arms to Zhao Mingzhen. Sanbao's white and tender little hands immediately hugged her neck and rubbed her face.
I pushed Deng Jiazhe away, took the child directly from Zhao Mingzhen's arms, and secretly cursed, this is my child, do you really think he is your prop?
Zhao Mingzhen stiffened for a moment, with an embarrassed look on her face, "Madam, I..."
That expression looked innocent.
I wanted to slap her hard, but looking at the child in my arms, I endured it, adjusted my emotions, and warned myself to be calm! Calm down!
"Go and get ready for dinner!" I told Zhao Mingzhen coldly, and she turned around and went to the kitchen.
Then, I looked at Deng Jiazhe and asked with ulterior motives, "Honey, are you going to the exhibition this afternoon? Didn't you say you won't come back until evening?"
Deng Jiazhe looked as if nothing had happened. He never paid special attention to Zhao Mingzhen. He didn't even look at her and just sat on the sofa with his arms around me.
Didn't Deng Jiazhe notice Zhao Mingzhen's 'approaching' behavior just now? Or did you mistook her for me without realizing it?
Deng Jiazhe ignored my inspection and replied calmly, "Return! I happened to take a sample on the way, and I just wanted to come back to see you and have a bite to eat. No, as soon as I came in, I was entangled by this little thing! "
What he said was reasonable and reasonable. He didn't mention the incident just now at all. He acted as if nothing happened.
Is this me being pretentious, or have I become accustomed to this kind of 'closeness' when I'm asleep?
Sanbao struggled on my body, stretched out his little hand towards Deng Jiazhe, and shouted "Empress" in his mouth.
Deng Jiazhe reached out and took him, "I'll do it! He's sinking now!"
I felt very uncomfortable because the name "Empress" was Zhao Mingzhen.
This child is no longer close to me at all. I have been sick since giving birth to him. I had been sleeping in a daze, and when I woke up, I was in a trance. I couldn't care about him at all, so Zhao Mingzhen took care of the child after he was born.
After I became ill, Dabao was sent to an aristocratic school, which was completely closed and could only be picked up on Saturdays. The second baby was picked up by his grandmother and taken care of. Only the third baby is still with us.
I looked at Deng Jiazhe and the child blankly, and suddenly realized a question. Did Zhao Mingzhen tamper with my medicine at that time? So what does she want to do? She only cares about my husband, but does she also want to snatch the child?
This woman is so terrible, I am terrified just thinking about it.
No, she can't stay. I can't give her any chance to continue causing harm to my family.
Thinking of this, I withdrew my thoughts and looked at Deng Jiazhe. He was caressing the three treasures in his arms. His love was beyond words.
Watching the interaction between their father and son, I felt a little guilty. How could such a husband be in trouble with a nanny?
But Zhao Mingzhen's covetous intentions have been obvious, and this matter must be resolved as soon as possible in order to stop the loss in time.
I made up my mind and wanted to test Deng Jiazhe, so I said, "Husband..."
