Zongling Biography

Chapter 216 Lessons
Accompanied by her, Ji Sijiu sat down at the round table, took a sip from the cup, and then said: "It's getting late tonight, I'll visit uncle again tomorrow morning."

He Zhiyue waved her hand, "Don't worry, your Uncle Zong specifically told me to let you take a good rest. It's such a long journey from Chang's house, you must be exhausted."

"Fortunately, I don't feel tired after walking around."

He Zhiyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and finally opened her mouth, "Sijiu. I heard that Master Chang"

"Uncle's life is hard, and there is no whole body after death. When I think of him, I feel very sad."

He Zhiyue saw Ji Sijiu's face was very sad, but her eyes were unusually clear, and everyone knew that her words didn't have the slightest sincerity.

If her husband hadn't asked her to figure out the situation, she really didn't want to ask.

Ji Sijiu's heart is the same as that of Ming Jing'er, Si everyone will put their own eyeliner everywhere, the clan should be the first to know what happened to them, but so what?

Who can come up with evidence that the uncle's death has something to do with her?

For the rest, they can think whatever they like, and she doesn't care what others think.

He Zhiyue asked again: "I heard that you have been ill for a long time, what's going on? Why are you still drinking and ruining your stomach?"

Look, they even know about her illness.

Ji Sijiu and He Zhiyue talked about the story. Of course, this story is the story known to outsiders, and there should be no difference from the version known by the Zong family.

After hearing this, He Zhiyue pretended to be angry and said: "This uncle is so confused! You have lived to such an advanced age, and you should embarrass a child, hey, this is really too much!"

"Auntie, the deceased is gone, so let's not talk about him, shall we? It's all over!"

He Zhiyue nodded, "Then you rest first, and we will catch up on the old days when you wake up tomorrow."

Ji Sijiu sent her away, and sat back at the round table by herself. She was waiting for someone, and that person deliberately gestured for his signal before leaving.

Why can't she see that He Zhiyue doesn't like Zong Musui approaching her, but the relationship between the two of them is not in the hands of other people.

She was lying on the table and playing with the empty ceramic cup in her hand, thinking that she had been out for so long, and she wondered how the family members and Donglai Bodhi were doing, and whether they were doing well.

At this moment, she actually felt a little homesick.

She was not sure if Zong Musui would come, and what time she would come, her body was already very tired, and she fell asleep lying on the table in a daze.

When she woke up again, it was when Zong Musui was holding her and was about to put her on the bed.

She said in a daze, "You're here."

Zong Musui nodded, "Why don't you go to bed?"

"Didn't you ask me to wait for you?"

Zong Musui placed her on the bed, put a pillow behind her, and hoped that she would be more comfortable.

"Fool, you can wait for me while you sleep!"

Ji Sijiu shook her head, hoping to be more awake, "What? You just got rid of your aunt's clutches?"

Zong Musui thought of the harsh education He Zhiyue had sent him to just now, strictly prohibiting him from getting too close to Ji Sijiu.

Nothing could escape her eyes, so he had no choice but to admit it generously.

"I was trained a few times, nothing happened."

Ji Sijiu smiled, with an attitude of watching the excitement, "Then you still dare to come?"

(End of this chapter)