Chapter 418

She walked behind uncle Zhao and gently grasped the edge of the crib.

Uncle Zhao, who was pressed by the crib a second ago, felt relaxed.

"Miss..." Zhao shu looks up in surprise and looks at Ruan Mengmeng.

In fact, he did not understand how the weight was reduced.

Just as Ruan Mengmeng was about to speak, a unhappy voice interrupted her conversation with Uncle Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, who told you to stop! It's very late. Miss Yao is pregnant with a young master and must rest on time. Move the crib in quickly, so as not to disturb Miss Yao's sleep. "

The source of the sound, above the stairs.

The speaker is Wang Ma, an old servant from the old house.

She was a servant brought from her mother's house when she married old lady Li into Li's family.

Because of this relationship, Wang Ma's position in the old house is second only to Zhang Bo.

But compared with Zhang Bo, who is steady and inflexible, but knows how to be measured, Wang Ma has a little bit of the old lady's authority, which means that she pretends to be a tiger.

This time, she was sent by old lady Li to take care of Yao Yuqing.

Equivalent to, is to let her take care of the future Li Jiadi great grandson.

In this way, when treating other servants in Liyuan, Wang Ma's attitude was higher.

"Why are you still in a daze? Move quickly." Zhang Ma saw that uncle Zhao didn't move, and urged her voice.

At this moment, there are other busy servants up and down the stairs.

Although the stairs of Li's family are both wide and smooth, they always show a slight narrowing in such a chaotic scene.

Uncle Zhao stands at the corner of the corner. When Wang Ma yells at him, he subconsciously worries about Ruan Mengmeng.

For fear that Ruan Mengmeng will be supported by an old lady, she will be bullied by Wang Ma who can't carry it clearly.

Zhao Shuli bent down and raised the lower edge of the crib.

"Miss, get out of the way There are so many people here that I'm afraid I'll hurt you. "

With that, uncle Zhao and the other two servants moved the crib upstairs.

But he turned a corner, because his view was blocked by the bed bar, and he hit the servant who was carrying a lamp downstairs.

Yao Yuqing lived in that room, because Wang Ma said that the shape of the lamp looked like a funnel.

Leakage, like a child to miss the same, unlucky.

So the servants moved down.

And the funnel-shaped desk lamp, which happened to be very high and heavy, was carried downstairs by the servant, shaking and obscuring his sight.

This is good. I'll have a head-on collision with Uncle Zhao.

As soon as the servant's arm was loose, the lamp would fall and hit uncle Zhao's forehead.

At the critical moment, Ruan Mengmeng responds quickly.

The left hand pulls back uncle Zhao, who nearly fell down.

Put your right hand up and hold the lamp holder.

Ruan Mengmeng firmly caught the lamp, which had to be forced by an adult man's arms to hold it down the stairs.

"Uncle Zhao, are you ok?" Ruan Mengmeng carefully inspects uncle Zhao.

He was hit just now. His strength was released and his strength was relaxed.

If it wasn't for her quick eye and quick hand, he pulled uncle Zhao apart and held it steady.

His hands might have been pressed under the wooden bed by the heavy crib.

If so, the consequences would be disastrous.

Uncle Zhao: "it's OK. Thank you, miss. It's good to have you help..."

"What's the matter? What happened to the noise just now..." Before Zhao Shuhua finished speaking, Wang Ma's voice had already passed.