Jun Jiuling

Miss San Fang Jinxiu did not work in her own room, but learned to write various ticket documents together with Miss Two Fang Yuxiu.

This is the daily life of the ladies, not the female red or the chess and calligraphy, but the various businesses that learn the ticket number.

The little girl didn't allow everyone to enter the garden after the giggling argument under the window. Miss Jun in the garden naturally passed the young master's hand into the ear of Fang Jinxiu.

Fang Jinxiu threw the book in his hand on the table and rushed out of bed. Fang Yuxiu was busy pulling her.

"Mother's own assertion, don't talk too much," she said, looking out the window. "That little girl is a Yuanxiao Niang."

In some cases, she could not understand deeply. After all, Yuan’s heart was to maintain her biological mother.

Fang Jinxiu followed her eyes.

"I know, my temper is hot, she likes to use me as a gun," she said. "That is because some things can't be said by the mother. She is good for her mother. I am also good for my mother. As long as it is for the mother, for the sake of us. This is a good home, I am just like a gun."

Fang Yuxiu laughed.

"Then go back soon," she said, picking up the books in her hand. "Today's homework has not been done yet."

When Fang Jinxiu came to the old lady's house, Mrs. Fang was telling the old lady the talent of Zhaozhou.

"..... I am older and a coward, I don't think so." She said, "It's just that people were not good choices before, and they will wait for the matchmakers to find them after the year."

The old lady sneered.

"She can find something good," she said. "People don't pick."

Speaking of here, pause.

"Zhaozhou..."

Zhaozhou is still too far away, and it is also the North.

Mrs. Fangda’s head was to be opened, and Fang Jinxiu came in.

In the face of young girls, the marriage thing can't be said naturally, and the two people's topics are stopped.

"Grandma, can we let our brothers and sisters move to other hospitals to live," she said, "just let Jun at home, lest we hinder her eyes."

"What happened to her?" asked Mrs. Fang.

Mrs. Fang Da’s beautiful embroidered eyes.

"Nothing, she just wants to use the garden's practice field, to learn to shoot arrows." She said with a smile, "This is good, always thinking about it in my own room."

"Mother, you will give her a gift. Where is she going to learn archery? She is going to cause trouble. She is chasing Cheng Yuzi in the garden. She is not allowed to come to the garden. This garden can only be used by herself." Said madly.

Mrs. Fang frowned and looked at Mrs. Fang.

"I just happened to meet, said two sentences, I asked, there is no quarrel." Mrs. Fang was busy explaining.

"Mother, the younger brother has a good temper and doesn't quarrel, so he should be chased after him." Su Jinxiu said, his eyes are red. "She has a bitch, and there is no humanity in the end."

The scorpion, the scorpion, these two words are not slap in the ears of the old lady.

She reached for the teacup and suppressed the slight tremor of her hand.

"That's it, the people in Zhaozhou are very good." She looked at Mrs. Fang Da, "you will do it as soon as possible."

Mrs. Fang Da is responsive.

"The show is about to set off, and will wait until the Zhaozhou side will send people," she whispered.

Mrs. Fang raised the tea and sent it to her mouth and put it down.

"Since I am rushing back in the New Year, then don't wait a year, I will do things a year ago, and the couple will return home together," she said faintly.

Mrs. Fang’s face is difficult to distinguish, but it’s still true.

Fang Jinxiu did not know what they meant by Zhaozhou Xiucai. He thought that he was talking about buying and selling business at home, and he was only anxious to answer his own questions.

"Grandmother," she hurriedly. "Have you heard me say it? You let us go to another hospital. I don't want to meet her anymore. Although this family is big, she can't go without her. She is now entangled with her younger brother. To make fun of the younger brother, to tease the younger brother to say what to treat him. If she really feeds the younger brother to take medicine, will you stop it?"

"She won't be so noisy," said Mrs. Fang.

"Mother, why can't she, she said that the younger brother is not sick, it is poisoned." Fang Jinxiu said, remembering that he was angry when he asked about it from a small mouth.

The most vicious joke in this world is to say to a dying person that I can cure you.

"She is really a little human...."

Her voice did not fall, she heard a crisp sound, the tea cup on the ground shattered, the tea splashed, and the skirt of Fang Jinxiu could not be avoided.

Is the grandmother angry?

She was busy looking at it, but she saw that the old lady was not full of anger, but she looked blank and her hand was still empty.

Obviously not angry, I smashed the cup, but it seems to have fallen off.

“What did she say?” asked Mrs. Fang, “Chengyu is poisoned?”

Fang Jinxiu frowned.

"Grandma, don't you believe what she said?" she said.

The old lady did not answer her words, but looked at Mrs. Fang Da, and Mrs. Fang was looking at her. The look of the two became strange and complicated.

It’s not that they believe, but what Jun Jun said is really not a ghost.

Others don't know, but the two of them know that Fang Chengyu's illness is really due to poisoning.

Because things are complicated, this matter has been concealed as a secret. There are not many people who know this secret. Jun is not among these people.

How did she know?

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When the night light was heavy, Yuan, who was waiting in Mrs. Fang’s house, blinked and put down the books in his hand.

"Don't my wife come back tonight?" she asked.

Mrs. Fang’s body is not good for a few years, and sometimes Mrs. Fang will stay with her.

The **** standing in the room went out and asked to come back and shake his head.

"The wife did not say," she said.

Yuan’s frown, that is still talking about things.

"Is Miss San going to the old lady?" she asked again.

Shantou nodded.

"I have been there in the afternoon," she said.

That is how the matter? Ms. Jun’s old lady’s wife agreed, and the family they chose was right. It’s reasonable to say that the old lady is not the kind of person who is reluctant, and has already provoked Fang Chengyu. Is it difficult to convince her to let Miss Jun marry before?

When the sky was bright, the people in the old lady’s yard had already moved.

Mrs. Fang is a very self-disciplined person. Since the death of her grandfather in the past fifteen years, she has got up early and went to bed early, two meals a day, and went to the garden on the third day to walk and piling. The cold and heat did not change the wind and rain.

Only the old lady who got up early today is somewhat inferior, probably because she slept late yesterday.

Mrs. Fang’s spirit is even worse. She didn’t sleep at all last night.

"This is a joke, just say it."

Sitting at the dinner table, the old lady said to the grandmother, after a night of consideration, the final conclusion was made yesterday.

Mrs. Fang holds the chopsticks.

"But she is diagnosed." She couldn't help but say.

"That is for her to tease Chengyu." Mrs. Fang said categorically, "just like she hangs with a rope at the North Residency Inn."

Mrs. Fang Da’s look is a bit stunned.

"We think too much. If she really wants to say this, then I should find it now and talk to us about the conditions." Mrs. Fang said in a slow tone. "Care is chaotic because of her sentence. It’s just ridiculous that we have a mess in our minds."

This incident is indeed ridiculous, and Mrs. Fangda smiled and nodded.

"Dinner," said Mrs. Fang. "I have to go to arrange the marriage of Miss Jun when I have eaten. I am going to the ticket number. This is what we should do."

Mrs. Fang Da’s response was to get up and give the old lady a cloth, then sit down and sit down and have a quiet meal.

After eating the old lady, she took the bus to the ticket number. Mrs. Fang also went to her own courtyard. In the process of walking, she ordered the family’s affairs first, and also arranged the car, so that she would return to the yard. After the account is clear to Yuan, Yuan will be able to go out immediately, and she will personally supervise the work of the three daughters.

This is the daily routine of their mother-in-law.

But when passing through a yard, Mrs. Fangda couldn’t help but look at her eyes.

“What is Miss Jun doing?” she asked.

For Miss Jun’s whereabouts, there is a person responsible for monitoring. When Mrs. Fang asked, some people will return after a while.

"Miss Jun went to the garden after getting up, hit the stakes, then shot the arrows and went back to the house to eat," said the servant.

Mrs. Fang’s original calmness has once again become weird.

"Now?" She asked the sentence again.

"Now Miss Jun is reading a book." The servant said, adding a sentence under the pause, "Let's find a set of gold needles."

Golden needle.

Only the golden needle will be used for treatment.

Just like a golden needle stuck in her heart, Mrs. Fang’s already solidified mind suddenly collapsed.

She turned and walked back to the back, and under the watchful eyes of the servants, she stepped into the courtyard where Miss Jun was.