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MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 12 Ask yourself
The elders condescended to move to the younger generation, and Mrs. Fang was obviously used to it. There was no reaction to this. I just heard the old lady talking about Miss Jun, and she was worried about it.
"Mother, it's not early, and you are tired of taking a car. It's better to rest first," she said warmly.
This is the suggestion of the old lady, and now I still don't want to stimulate Miss Jun.
Mrs. Fang understands what she meant, but did not stop.
"You go back first," she said.
Mrs. Fang Da never violated her mother-in-law, and she did not persuade her. At the same time, she looked at Miss Jun and saw the little girl looking at her. The dark eyes on the skin like snow were quiet and safe.
Quietly and safely, these two words describe the suddenness of the monarch, and Mrs. Fang’s wife is embarrassed.
The quiet little girl looked down on her eyes.
"Hey, I let the kitchen be ready, tell them what you want to eat." Mrs. Fang said, pressing the strange soft voice in her heart.
In view of Miss Quer's eccentric temper, her wife, Dafang, did not dare to arrange, so she simply gave Miss Jun a kitchen.
Miss Jun snorted and bowed and then walked away.
It is reasonable to say that she should thank her aunt, but since Miss Jun is not used to doing these things, let's take it slowly.
This is the case, Mrs. Fang Da also looked at the ghost, looking at the old lady and Miss Jun who entered the courtyard along the road.
"I don't know what to do." She said to herself, with a bit of helplessness, looked at the servant of the servant side, and thought of the news she just heard. "Is it really said that I have retired with my family? Did she take the initiative?"
The servant responded.
"She said so, the specific old lady has already let people in the north to ask," she said.
Mrs. Fang Da’s brow is light and wrinkled.
"In this case, why should the old lady still ask her personally?" she said. "What is she talking about, is it human? Is there anything to listen to?"
For the evaluation of Miss Jun, the Fang family agrees with it. It is not a personnel matter. It is naturally not a human voice. In the past, the old lady was too lazy to look at her, let alone ask her personally.
"Maybe to appease her." The servant thought for a moment and guessed, "After all, our family really can't stand her and make trouble again."
"Reassure her? We don't care if we are at home, so we can comfort ourselves." Mrs. Fang said, what to say finally stopped, and then turned around and turned around, "Go back."
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The lanterns on the roadside have already been lighted, and Miss Jun has helped Liu’s hand to walk with the old lady in front.
From the second door to the courtyard where she lived, it didn't look far away, but when I walked through the courtyard, the steps on the courtyard passed through the flower wall, and the bent legs were sour that I saw a slippery house.
This is how much I disliked to put this young lady in this place where the eyes are not bothered.
Although living far away, the courtyard is more gorgeous, the lights have been lit up under the gallery, standing on the four hoes, one side of the ceremony, while playing a thick curtain.
"Old lady, Miss Jun." They screamed in the words of Yan.
Miss Jun should be called a Miss Miss in her grandmother's house, but Miss Jun does not like to be pulled down, so everyone will call her Miss Jun as an outsider.
Miss Jun licked her mouth and followed the old lady into the house.
The interior lights are bright, warm as spring, and the aroma is full.
Miss Jun swept her eyes on the three halls, the main hall, the study room and the bedroom. Compared with the low-key luxury of Ningjia, the layout was somewhat elegant and shabby.
It was like the old dress worn by Miss Jun at this time.
The Shantou outside the door did not dare to come in without the permission of Miss Jun. Liu Er lightly and skillfully took the hot tea from the stove.
"Miss is drinking tea warm," she said.
For the first time in the winter in the north, the car was so long, Miss Jun did feel that her body was a little stiff. She reached out and felt the warmth in her hand spread out. It seemed that she could not be sure that she was alive until then.
Liu Er did not go to hold the second cup of tea, and did not care about the real owner of this room.
The old lady didn't care. The two servants who came in with her also stood quietly and seemed to get used to it.
Now that you are used to it, some small details can be changed, some are not used, too deliberately not good, or informal and free.
Everyone is comfortable.
Miss Jun took a cup of tea and held the cup in her hand.
Liu Er is calling the outside **** to ask hot water to prepare meals.
"I want to eat duck blood soup and small balls." Miss Jun said, "Go and tell them to do it, I will talk to the old lady."
This kind of thing was ordered, but Liu’s heart turned, and Miss added a word to go and talked to the old lady. That meant that she had to avoid it.
Although I don’t quite understand why Miss wants her to evade, but the lady’s words must be heard, Liu’s response is to go out.
"You will go down too." Mrs. Fang said to her servant hoes.
The servant responded with a **** and retired.
"What the **** is going on?" asked Mrs. Fang to open the door and ask, "What does it mean to return to the Ning family?"
“It’s a long story,” said Miss Jun. “But it’s simple.”
The old lady frowned.
"I did it myself to scare Ningjia and the old lady." Miss Jun continued.
Ms. Jun hated Ning's family and believed that she would not recognize her relatives. The second hate party would not support her in the first place, so she should use a death warning to warn the two, so that the world can see their despicableness and make them afraid.
The old lady is snoring.
"The result is that I am almost dead." Miss Jun continued.
Her voice is soft and slow, and there is no ups and downs without any emotions, but this sentence makes people feel uneasy and more inexplicable vicissitudes.
The old lady couldn’t help but look at her. The girl’s look was as calm as the tone, and her eyes were like a deep pool.
Everyone said that Mrs. Fang San’s portrait was an old lady, but when she saw Miss Jun, Mrs. Fang knew that this granddaughter was more like her, especially the eyes.
However, the surprise at first sight soon became a bad thing, and I didn't want to have a slight vision with this child. The portrait of this child will only be irritated.
What she said is true.
At this time, because I saw these eyes, this thought came out uncontrollably. The old lady frowned again, but Miss Jun’s tone was a turn and continued to speak.
"When the real death came, I realized that nothing is more important than living," she said. "So I feel that I am too ridiculous. How can I practice myself for others? The twisted melon is not sweet, and the marriage is not Enmity, they are not willing to get married, then forget it, I will take Liu Liu to the door and tell them clearly, and return the marriage book."
Listening to the first few words, the old lady is still expressionless, and the last sentence is changed.
“Wedding book?” she asked, blurt. “Don’t you say that there is no marriage book?”
"I deliberately swear by my mother." Miss Jun said.
The old lady’s eyes were pumping.
She thought of the dispute between Miss Jun and Mrs. Fang, and also knew the meaning of Miss Jun. But is this something that is fucking?
This marriage book is the key to this matter. She is good. If she does not need to leave her wedding book, she will rely on Hu to get around. Why is it that the main and the second are not confessed to black and white?
If she did not personally send someone from the Jun family, she would doubt whether the child was wrong.
Although the monk of the monarch is a bit of a brain, but in the end is a scholar who can test the fame, his daughter is delicate, not confused.
"Greeting what she has for you," she said, holding back her temper. "Why don't you come out early?"
"Is it out early, will Ningjia agree?" Miss Jun said, looking at Mrs. Fang, "Do you do different things?"
Fang Laotai brows a pick.
When I took it out early, Ning Jia would not agree to the marriage. Ning’s family disagreed with the marriage, not with evidence.
This sentence is easy to understand, but the next sentence is ridiculous.
Do you do different things?
When there is no marriage book, Ning’s family does not agree with the marriage, and Fang’s family will not go to the door and will not force the Ning family.
If there is a marriage book, Ningjia still disagrees with the marriage, will the family still hold a marriage book to question the Ning family?
of course not.
She didn't even cry or jump on her feet. They were afraid of power and avoiding trouble, but asked them to answer.
There is no way to refute myself by answering myself, so is she ridiculed?