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Uncle Zhao, who couldn’t even stand up from the baby’s cot a second ago, instantly felt much more relaxed.

miss Wanwan! uncle Zhao raised his head in surprise and looked at ruan Mengmeng.

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

Just as ruan Mengmeng was about to speak, an unhappy voice interrupted her conversation with uncle Zhao.

“Little Zhao, who told you to stop? It was already very late, and miss Yao was pregnant with the little young master, so she had to go to bed on time. Hurry up and move the crib in, so it won’t affect miss Yao’s sleep.”

The source of the sound came from the stairs.

The person who spoke was the old servant, mother Wang, who had followed them over from the old residence.

She had been a servant brought in from her mother’s house when old Madam li had married into the Li family.

Because of this relationship, mother Wang’s status in the old residence was second only to uncle Zhang.

But compared to uncle Zhang, who was staid and rigid but knew his limits, mother Wang was a little like a fox exploiting a Tiger’s might by relying on the old lady’s power.

This time, she had been sent by old Madam li to take care of Yao Yuqing.

It was equivalent to asking her to take care of the future great-grandson of the Li family.

In this way, when she treated the other servants in li garden, mother Wang’s attitude was even higher.

what are you waiting for? hurry up and move-” seeing that uncle Zhao didn’t move, nanny Zhang urged him a few more times.

At this moment, there were other servants who were busy going up and down the stairs.

Although the Li family’s stairs were built wide and stable, in such a chaotic scene, it would always be a little cramped.

Uncle Zhao was standing around the corner, and after being yelled at by mother Wang, he subconsciously started to worry about ruan Mengmeng.

She was afraid that ruan Mengmeng would be bullied by Wang Ma, who was a little muddleheaded because she had the old lady’s support.

Uncle Zhao immediately bent down and lifted the lower edge of the crib.

“Miss, please move aside, Zhenzhen. There are too many people here, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”

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

However, as he turned a corner, he bumped into a servant who was carrying a table lamp downstairs because his line of sight was blocked by the bed frame.

That lamp was the one in Yao Yuqing’s room, because mother Wang had said that the shape of the lamp looked like a funnel.

Leak, leak, leak. It was as if a child was about to miss it. It was inauspicious.

So, she asked the servants to move it down.

The funnel-shaped table lamp happened to be very high and heavy. The servant carried it down the stairs, swaying and blocking her vision.

This time, he had directly bumped into uncle Zhao.

The servant’s arm loosened, and the lamp was about to fall, hitting uncle Zhao’s forehead.

In the nick of time, ruan Mengmeng quickly reacted.

His left hand pulled uncle Zhao back, who had almost fallen, and steadied him.

He reached out his right hand and held the lamp holder.

Ruan Mengmeng caught the lamp, which required an adult man to hug it with both arms to carry it down the stairs.

“Uncle Zhao, are you alright?” Ruan Mengmeng carefully observed uncle Zhao’s condition.

He had just been hit, and his strength had been drained, so the strength in his hand had also loosened.

If she hadn’t pulled uncle Zhao away and steadied him.

His hands might have already been pressed under the heavy crib, which was made of solid wood.

If that was the case, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Uncle Zhao: ” it’s fine. Thank you, miss. Luckily, you’re here to help Yingluo.

what’s going on? what was that sound just now, ran ran? ” uncle Zhao hadn’t finished speaking when mother Wang’s anxious voice came over.