After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

The next morning.

Feng Yaoyao wet the bed and woke up crying, just in time to meet Dongmei coming into the room to bring her breakfast.

Xiaolan came in with some water to change Feng Yaoyao's clothes, and the little guy's inner voice began to tremble again.

[Hey! I wish I could ask Dongmei to change it for me. I want to play a trick on her.]

Jiang immediately understood. She looked at Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, go help the wet nurse. Let Dongmei do something as simple as changing diapers."

"Miss, I..." Xiaolan was about to say that she would change and go to help the wet nurse because she was worried about Dongmei.

Seeing Jiang nodding to her, she quickly agreed and left, but she was still a little worried, as she had to tell the wet nurse about this.

Dongmei thought that Jiang had ignored her as she hadn't called her for such a long time. She got up early every day to clean the yard and make breakfast for Jiang, but Jiang was unmoved.

She didn't know when she could become a head maid again. The work of a third-class maid was so tiring. She didn't expect that this opportunity would come.

I just really don't want to change the diaper of this disaster.

She slowly came to the crib and agreed with a look of disgust on her face, "My Lady, I will change the little princess right away."

Humph! Little bastard, wait until your mother dies, and then you'll see how I torture you and your idiot brother.

It was Dongmei's first time to change, and Jiang was watching her again, so she didn't dare to do anything.

Feng Yaoyao was quickly put into the hot water for a bath. As soon as she got in the water, the fair and tender little guy started kicking her legs in the water, having a lot of fun, and the bath water splashed all over Dongmei's face.

Dongmei was so angry that she finished the bath quickly. However, the little guy still felt that he had not played enough and looked unhappy.

Jiang didn't know why her daughter wanted Dongmei to help her take a bath today. She said it was a prank but she didn't mean to play a prank on anyone. She soon understood.

Dongmei wiped the child dry and held Feng Yaoyao in her arms to prepare to put on clothes.

"Puff, puff, puff..." A foul smell of shit mixed with the smell of fart hit my face.

Then Dongmei's legs and clothes were covered with yellow feces, "Ahhhhhhhhh..." Dongmei screamed.

Feng Yaoyao was very happy in her heart.

[You stinky bad woman, you teamed up with Du Yue'er to steal my second brother, you stinky bad woman.]

Jiang looked at Dongmei who was screaming and was afraid that she would hurt her daughter, so she scolded her, "Dongmei, what are you screaming for? If you scare the little princess, I will not forgive you."

Dongmei quickly shut up, feeling extremely aggrieved at the moment, "Your Majesty, this servant..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Shi didn't even give her a chance. "Xiao Lan and the nanny have this kind of situation every day. Which one is like you?"

Hearing the cry, Xiaolan and the wet nurse rushed in and saw Dongmei holding the child and crying. They knew everything about her condition.

The wet nurse quickly took a clean sheet to wrap Feng Yaoyao, and Xiaolan immediately went out to get hot water.

The nurse looked at the bitch Dongmei and was furious. "Useless thing, get out of here quickly. Do you want to pollute the queen's eyes?"

Dongmei grabbed a piece of cloth and hurried away, clutching her belly. Humph! She would remember this grudge.

The wet nurse is now the managing nanny of Yaofeng Pavilion. Even Xiaolan has to give in to her, so she dare not offend her for the time being.

The nurse looked at Feng Yaoyao, her face full of distress as she cried, "This little bitch, it's hard for her to even change the baby's diaper. She's causing my little lady so much suffering."

[Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Yaoyao pooped all over Dongmei.]

Jiang smiled helplessly, "Nanny, it's okay, Yaoyao might be in a happy mood."

[Wow! Mom is so amazing! She can even guess my baby's mood. She's truly my mom.]

The wet nurse still felt sorry for Feng Yaoyao, so she quickly gave her another bath and dressed her, and then Jiang fed Feng Yaoyao.

The little one who was drinking breast milk looked at Jiang, his long eyelashes opening and closing like a small fan, his two little hands holding the milk, his little eyes narrowed, and he looked very happy.

[Mother's milk is delicious and fragrant. So this is the taste of mother. Yaoyao likes the taste of mother.]

Jiang was extremely distressed. She felt that her daughter must have been a baby without a mother in her previous life. She hugged Yaoyao tightly with even more heartache.

As for the wet nurse, Dongmei almost hurt the little princess, so her grandmother punished her by making her wash everyone's clothes until the little princess was one month old.

Dongmei was furious and secretly cursed her wet nurse's ancestors for eighteen generations.

The others were happy. No one liked Dongmei. She was sneaky and often ordered others around. Now she had to wash the clothes of the servants and masters.

The wet nurse was afraid that she would do something bad, so she decided to let Chunhua and Qiuyue take turns looking after her every day. She would not be given any food until her clothes were washed.

After Feng Yaoyao had eaten, Feng Haoyang pushed the stroller and took his sister to play next door.

The little guy brought a bunch of toys that he and his servants bought on the street for his sister.

Feng Yaoyao was lying in the crib. Feng Haoyang took out a rattle and shook it towards the crib, trying to make his sister happy and want to hear what his sister really liked.

"Sister, this is called a rattle. It's really fun. Look at how your brother shakes it. Do you like it?"

[Didn't my father send someone to search the mortal world for this to play with? Yaoyao is already tired of playing with it.]

Hearing that his sister didn't like it, Feng Haoyang picked up a hand-sewn rag doll and said, "Sister, is this little tiger cute? Is it pretty? Do you like it?"

Is this ugly thing a tiger? It's not as cute and beautiful as the real tigers Yaoyao has seen.

Seeing that his sister didn't like it, Feng Haoyang continued to take out the toys one by one and show them to his sister.

Hearing that his sister didn't like it, the little guy felt a little disappointed. He picked up the last bird whistle and started blowing it, and decided to go out and find one his sister would like next time.

But I didn’t expect that this time, Feng Yaoyao was interested.

"Brother, what is this? It sounds like a bird, so nice. I've never seen it before."

Feng Haoyang's disappointed face lit up with joy, and he introduced it happily, "Sister, you will definitely like this. This is called a bird whistle. An old man carved it out of wood and sells it. The sound it makes is like a bird's chirping."

"Wait for a moment, brother. I'll perform magic tricks for you." After Feng Haoyang said that, he picked up the bird whistle and ran out.

Soon, he came back with two bird whistles in his hands. He looked at Feng Yaoyao in the crib with a smile in his eyes, "Sister, I'll blow the bird whistle for you to hear."

Soon, a loud bird call sounded, and he put down the one he blew over and picked up another one, "This time it's a little bird call."

Feng Yaoyao felt that there was no change, but soon the voice changed, which made her eyes light up.

As my brother blows with different strengths, the bird whistle makes different bird calls, which is very nice to hear.

[Wow! Bro, Yaoyao likes it. Yaoyao really likes this bird whistle.]

Feng Haoyang was very happy that his sister finally found something she liked. He carefully explained to his sister why there were different bird calls.

"Sister, the reason my brother blew out the big bird sound first is because there was no water in the whistle. If you put water in the whistle, you can blow out different small bird sounds."

When the wet nurse came over, she saw the young master and the little princess having fun, and she felt more relieved.

God bless, her queen will get better and better, the young master will get better, and the little princess will be well. These two children must not be left to Feng Qing'an.

Alas! Poor Second Young Master is gone, the nurse feels sad for her mother when she thinks of him.

In the next few days, Jiang decided to take good care of her health, as Dongmei felt that the situation on the surface was getting worse and worse.

Now all the servants in the prince's mansion know that the eldest prince's wife will not live long, and they dare not approach Yaofeng Pavilion. They all think that the little princess Feng Yaoyao is a calamity to her mother.