Chapter 421 Seinfeld is sick again
By the time everything was done, the sun had already set.

For some reason, Yang Jiayin always felt that she was extremely tired today, and she didn't even want to continue the business at night, she just wanted to have a good rest.

Diagonally opposite the bread shop has not opened yet.

Life without competitiveness makes Yang Jiayin feel dull.

Seeing that Yang Jiayin looked tired, Li Jinyang made the decision not to receive guests tonight, and to close the door early to rest.

Seeing Li Jinyang being so considerate to Yang Jiayin, Cui Liu felt very uncomfortable standing aside.

While feeling worthless for Li Jinyang, Yang Jiayin was really disgusting.

Song House.

As soon as Mrs. Song came out of Song Fei's yard, a little maid came to report the news.

After hearing the little maid's words, Mrs. Song's face darkened instantly.

Just at this time, Seinfeld's screams came from the room again, accompanied by the ping-pong sound of smashing things, and screamed hysterically, "Get out! Get out! You guys The cow essence just wants to suck up the essence of this young master!"

Mrs. Song frowned tightly.

Immediately afterwards, a pretty little maid ran out of the room scrambling.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, the second young master has gone mad again."

Seeing that the little maid's clothes were messy, her hair was scattered over her face, and there was a deep scratch on her face, her face was panicked at this time, and she was crying like a pear blossom.

Mrs. Song gave her a displeased look, "Why did the second young master start to go crazy again?! What use does this lady want you for?!"

The little maid cried for a while, then hurriedly shut her mouth, and began to sob aggrievedly, not daring to cry anymore.

"Could it be that you didn't serve the Second Young Master well?!"

Mrs. Song glared at the little maid, and asked, "Second Young Master hasn't been ill for a long time, why did Second Young Master go crazy again when it was your turn to serve tonight?! It must be that you, a bitch, didn't serve Second Young Master well. no?!"

"Come on, pull this cheap hoof off me, and beat him to death with a stick!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Song raised her eyebrows and shouted loudly to the servants.

"Madam, spare your life! Madam, spare your life!"

The little maid was so frightened that her face turned ashen, and she hurriedly begged for mercy loudly, lying on the ground trembling.

However, he was soon dragged away by his servants.

Mrs. Song snorted impatiently, and had no choice but to turn around and enter Sein Fei's yard again.

I saw Seinfeld hiding in the bed tent, wearing only a pair of obscene pants, shivering and curled up in the corner, his eyes were scrambling around in panic, and his hands were waving in the air, "Go away! Go away! Ahh! Don't pester this young master!"

With that appearance, it seemed that some invisible goblin was haunting him.

"Hey."

Mrs. Song sighed helplessly, and asked the little maid at the door, "When Mrs. Ben went out just now, the second young master was still fine, why did he fall ill again now?!"

Since the good thing Li Jinyang did last time, he found two "big cows" to serve Sein Fei well.

Seinfeld became like this.

No matter whether he invited a Taoist to do it or invited a doctor to treat him, none of them could cure his disease.

During this period of time, although there is no cure, Seinfeld's condition has improved a lot.

I'm afraid that her precious son will never be able to do that anymore, so it will be difficult for her to hug her big fat grandson... Song Cheng will not be able to count on her for a while.

Therefore, Mrs. Song sent someone to pick out a beautiful maid to serve Song Fei every day, so that he gradually returned to a normal life.

(End of this chapter)

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