MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 13 Some are not used to

Mrs. Fang looked at Miss Jun with unpretentious eyes.

After a death, is it really true that I will not say it for a while, but this tongue is sharp.

The original Miss Jun’s tongue was sharp, but it was awkwardly sharp, and it was a kind of smashing that others could not get it.

"With marriage books, there will naturally be better considerations and better responses," she said faintly.

"Heart disease still needs medicine, I can't figure it out, and I can't cope with it even better." Miss Jun said.

Ah.

Mrs. Fang said in her heart.

"You figured it out, and returned the marriage book, did they pick up at home?" she asked.

Miss Jun is humming.

That is natural. If you don’t pick up, you will regret it. When you ask the old lady, you will regret it. I feel that I am stupid if I ask, or I have nothing to say.

Since there is nothing to look for, it means that there is nothing to say, and Mrs. Fang immediately stood up.

"Things are over. If you have tossed for so long, it is a burden to unload. Let's rest now, what will happen tomorrow."

She said that she would not wait for Miss Jun to open her mouth and go straight out.

The servant of the **** outside the door heard the footsteps and began to play the curtain.

Mrs. Fang went to the door and stopped, turning to look at Miss Jun.

"Don't wear this ridiculous dress," she said.

Miss Jun looked down at herself and wore the ragged dress.

This is the dress that Miss Jun has found in order to show that she is poor but not insultable.

It is not insulting, it is not to be proved by a dress.

Miss Jun smiled and said yes.

The old lady did not talk any more, and she stepped away under the crowd of the servant's hoe, and Miss Jun, who was quick-moving, did not have time to give gifts.

"Miss." Liu Er came with a few hoes holding the food box. "What are you doing outside? Are you hungry?"

"Give the old lady," said Miss Jun.

Liu Er didn't take it for granted.

"Walk and take care of him," she said, with full of concern, "Miss, you are tired, hungry, eat more quickly and rest."

Under the circumstances, only the youngest lady’s biggest performance made Miss Jun laugh again.

She is surrounded by people who are good to her in her life. She never knows what cold face is, and she has never seen disgust and ridicule. Even if she pursued Master’s study of medicine, Master never felt cold and disdainful, but respectful. Alienation.

Everyone loves her and respects her, even that person...

It was obviously her enemies, but until the moment she wanted to kill him, she was still willing to pick up the stars for her.

Thinking of that person, Miss Jun’s hand in the sleeve of her sleeve was tightly held, and she took a few deep breaths to press these things to her heart.

Only those who are good or respectful or savvy are very measurable, like this little sly stupid stupid disaster, but it is the first time I saw it.

It is also very interesting.

Miss Jun raised her hand and stroked the head of Liu.

"Good," she said.

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Upon hearing the old lady coming back, Mrs. Fang Da personally received the door of the hospital.

"The hot water is burned and the food is set up," she said. "If there is anything, the mother will wash and relieve the fatigue."

Mrs. Fang is holding her hand.

“There is nothing to say,” she said. “Zhou is in Beiliu Town and will know what is going on when she returns.”

Mrs. Fangda helped her into the room, and the interior was warm as spring. She took the hot towel from the girl and wiped the old lady personally.

"Is that retiring is true? What did Miss Jun say?" she asked.

The old lady entered the door, the servants and the hoes all came back, and Mrs. Fang knew that what happened was taken for granted.

The old lady snorted and sat down on the chair.

“She said that she is naturally justified,” she said. “It doesn’t mean anything.”

Mrs. Fang Da’s hand holding the tea paused.

That is to say, the old lady is still the same as usual. She does not believe or care about Miss Jun, but why did she still listen to her?

When Mrs. Fang finished speaking, she also noticed this and she also paused.

"I am tired, rest first, you wait for Zhou Wei to come back." She said, without explanation, did not continue this topic, took the tea to the guest.

Mrs. Fang Da was busy responding, calling the hoes to wait for the old lady to wash away, and as she went out, the lights in the yard gradually dimmed.

"Mrs." A servant asked her in a low voice. "Really retired? What did Miss Jun say?"

Mrs. Fang Da shook her head.

"The old lady said that she would wait until Zhou Hao came back to know what was going on," she said.

"Why is the old lady still going to Miss Jun?" The servant looked puzzled.

Since I don’t care if I don’t care about Miss Jun, why bother to go to Miss Jun in front of my family? Didn't the old lady know that this was the face that Miss Jun had in the eyes of everyone.

"Relieve," said Mrs. Fang Da. "Miss Jun is really looking for death."

The servant snorted.

"What is true, she is deliberately scary," she said. "This kind of trick has been played a few times at home, and the old lady believes it."

Mrs. Fang Da smiled.

"In any case, it is also a granddaughter," she said.

Looking at the big lady in the night, the lanterns swayed under the dark and unclear look, and the servant looked a little dark.

"That is no matter what, this is still going to be in our house," she whispered.

Mrs. Fang Da’s face is expressionless.

"This home is an old lady. How to be this family, then look at the old lady," she said.

A night wind hit, chilly.

The hot water vaporized in the room, and the two little hoes carefully poured the water carefully. The old lady closed her eyes and lay in the tub. The other two little hoes gently washed her hair.

Why do you not care about the gimmicks, but this time you want to listen to her?

Mrs. Fang couldn’t help but think about this problem. Is it because the ghosts make a temporary difference when they get off the bus, or is it really because they are their granddaughters and pity?

How can there be such a ridiculous sentiment in the heart-wrenching heart in the repeated tempering.

The old lady was slightly frowning, and the little girl saw the movements softer, fearing to disturb her.

"The grandmother doesn't have to show them to defend me."

The old lady’s ear suddenly sounded this sentence, and she opened her eyes violently, as if to see the calm look of the girl in the water.

Maintain me.

She said she knew she was doing these things to protect her.

She knows what kind of family is Ningjia?

She knows that if she is not reprimanded as a relative, will Ningjia give her a lesson?

She knows that her reputation has been so bad that she can be drowned by the world without being shot by Ningjia?

Really met the ghost, she actually said these three words, she can actually understand these three words, can she? Can?

Therefore, this led to the involuntary subconsciously went to her yard, wanted to listen to her, and wanted to prove the inquiry.

The old lady laughed and leaned back into the tub. The little girl just had to continue to water, and she sat up again.

"Okay," she said, stepping out of the net room under the service of the Shantou.

Don't think about it, wait for Mother Zhou to bring a message to talk about it.

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This night, no matter how many people in this house can't sleep well, Miss Jun sleeps very well, probably tired, and her eyes are already bright.

The room was warm and thick, although it was slightly dry, but there was no other discomfort.

Miss Jun reached out and slid the curtain, and the morning light shined through the glass into the room. The beauty bottle on the window was covered with a enchanting light, and the daffodils on the table stretched out.

This small living room is luxurious and warm.

"...How is tea cold? Didn't I tell you to warm the water?"

The voice of Liu Er came from outside, and with a bit of pride, he scolded the hoes.

In all fairness, the days before Liu and her Miss were not as comfortable as they are now. The family has always been a poor man, but Liu Li has not been humbled here.

Even if you have never enjoyed it, you can enjoy it and enjoy it.

This is also a shame.

Miss Jun smiled and got up and opened a paint box on the dressing table. A silver ticket was placed on a layer of gold and jade. This is the five thousand and two silver tickets she had come to from Ningjia yesterday.

This is the money that really belongs to her.

Five thousand two said that there are a lot less, enough for a person to live a stable life, but not much, this money can let her enter the capital, but can not guarantee that she can approach that person.

Not enough, not enough.

Miss Jun put the makeup box on her finger and stroked the jewel on it.

Even the boxes used to put jewelry are so luxurious, it is obvious that this family is a very rich family.

It’s just that Fangjia can let their servants enjoy what they deserve, but if they want to use it, it’s not so easy, let alone the servants of this party are afraid that they will not stay.