Jun Jiuling

This little girl!

Miss Jun laughed and looked at the old lady who had disappeared at the door.

"It's also weird," she said.

No son has a group of granddaughters, a filial daughter-in-law, a family and a beggar, a lot of wealth in his hands, and a veteran old lady, but she is lamented by a granddaughter who has no father, no mother and no pennant, and if the old lady hears it, it is estimated that I have to laugh and cry.

Liu Er nodded with a look of approval.

"I sometimes feel that I am the poorest person in the world, but I think about it again. There are so many poor people in the world." Miss Jun said, and Liu Er turned back to the house. "Since everyone is suffering, then Nothing bitter."

Liu Er can hear and understand.

"Miss is right." But she nodded seriously.

Anyway, Miss is right.

Miss Jun touched her head.

“Is the shadow play fun?” she asked. “Is it going to play?”

Liu Er nodded happily.

"It’s fun, Miss, I’ll show you it,” she said, and said it was frustrating. “But I haven’t seen the shadow play, I don’t know how to play it.”

"The Lantern Festival has a light meeting. It must be there at the time. Go and see it." Miss Jun said.

"Can you?" Liuer asked happily.

"Of course." Miss Jun said.

Some things are too difficult for her to do now, but it’s really not a good thing to let Xiao Shantou go out to see a shadow play.

Just when Miss Jun decided that Yuan Zhen was going to go out, Mrs. Fang also heard someone ask for this.

"Do you want to go out and watch the lanterns?" she asked with amazement, looking at the young man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him.

Fang Chengyu nodded.

"I still remember seeing it when I was young," he said softly and thoughtfully. "I feel that my body is not bad this year, so I want to see it again."

Maybe I will see this one in the future.

Fang Chengyu rarely asked for it.

When he was five years old, when he was sick, he took a lot of medicine and tasted the delicious children in the world. He was tempted by the appetite.

But where the family dared to let him eat, hiding and swearing to persuade, Fang Chengyu was mad at the beggars, and saw the cakes that had been eaten by the little cockroaches on the ground, and went out from the bed and squatted to eat, let the door enter. Mrs. Fang Da saw it, and she cried on the spot, lying in bed for almost three days.

Since then, Cheng Yu has no more troubles to go through things. Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang have to eat what they eat, and what to do.

I haven’t seen the door for nearly nine years, and I have never seen the lanterns and are isolated from the world.

That's because he didn't want his family to worry about him, so he didn't ask for anything, just wanted to reassure his family.

But he is also an individual. How can people not have their own preferences and no desires?

Life has been suppressed for so many years, perhaps at the last moment, I want to be happy.

Mrs. Fang only feels her eyes open.

"Okay," she said immediately without thinking. "Every year we have a street lantern, and we have to pack another street this time."

Her voice fell, and Fang Jinxiu immediately clap her hands.

"Okay, okay." She was a little exaggerated and said, frowning again. "Would we have to make more lanterns this year?"

Fang Yunxiu seems to be afraid that Fang Chengyu does not know.

"Every year, the family members of the Yuan Dynasty also make lights by themselves." She explained to him with a smile.

It was fun at first, but then I was pinned on their wish to pray.

Of course, these things have not been done by Fang Chengyu.

Fang Chengyu nodded with a smile.

"I know, I will try one more time this time," he said.

"That is going to be a lot of lanterns this time. That's great." Fang Yuxiu said suddenly.

It’s only ten days away from Yuanxiao. The other lights have been customized. Even if you pack more streets, it’s just spending a few extra dollars. It doesn’t matter. It’s difficult for everyone to make more fun and make a few lights, although the materials It’s all ready and it takes a lot of work.

Everyone is somewhat puzzled to see her.

"This way, you don't have to do your homework. You can play with the lanterns," Fang Yuxiu said.

The people in the room all laughed.

Although Mrs. Fang is laughing, my heart is bitter.

When the granddaughters actually have no fun, they are tight every day, and they are ready to support the burden of the family anytime and anywhere.

"I want to be beautiful." She said deliberately, "I will not delay your homework."

She said as she looked at the servant's head in the room and raised her hand.

"The family are going to do the lanterns. This year, the Lantern Festival in Yangcheng is packed with people. Whoever does a lot better, won the Lantern Festival and won the silver."

The servant's hoe, which is full of the house, is more lively.

That is a thousand two.

In the past, the Lantern Festival will naturally choose the best lanterns, but it is just a lively event. This time, Fangjia took out a thousand dollars to make a color head, and the entire Yangcheng did not know what it was like.

Mrs. Fang Da learned that the news had come in a hurry.

"Mother, this, this is not good," she said.

Mrs. Fang Da has never refuted the old lady in front of so many people. The house is quiet, and the servants are busy with their hoes and retreat.

"Chengyu is going to be a relative after all, and there are many people in the Lantern Festival. This is not very good." Mrs. Fang said with a look of anxiety.

"Mother, we send more people and stand on the street." Fang Jinxiu said in a hurry.

Send more people?

I don’t know who the enemy is, and I don’t even know how to prevent it. Who is it, and what is the use?

Mrs. Fang Da looked at her and did not speak, but with a few pleadings to look at the old lady.

The old lady naturally thought of it and looked at it.

Fang Chengyu saw a smile.

"I also said casually that every year, I also arranged lanterns at home, which is the same as watching outside," he said.

Fang Jinxiu’s blink of an eye, Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiong are also difficult to hide and pray for the old lady.

Mrs. Fang’s look is complicated.

"Go and ask Miss Jun," she said suddenly.

Fang Jinxiu and others are stunned.

What do you mean?

Wouldn't it be that the old lady is now allowed to make a decision, must Miss Jun allow it?

What kind of joke?

But this is obviously not a joke, nor is it an auditory hallucination, because Mrs. Fang Da immediately responded.

"Well, let me ask her." She said, she was a little bit relaxed between the brows, and she said that she would not wait for someone to talk and turn around and hurried out.

Fang Jinxiu sisters are stunned.

Compared with the horror of my sisters, Fang Chengyu still looks calm, but there is a glimpse of flashing in his eyes, and immediately hides his eyes.

In the face of Mrs. Fang Da, the old lady decided, and then asked if Miss could not be able to look calm, neither impatient nor smug.

"Of course." She thought about it seriously.

"But in case someone took the opportunity to hurt Cheng Yu..." Mrs. Fang Da worried.

Even if you can detoxify, it is useless to die.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Auntie don't have to worry, now Chengyu is a dead person in the eyes of those people, they won't care," she said. "For them, you don't care what you do, as you know in the autumn, you have a few days to live, call The more you look, the more you look."

Is this a comforting person? But it sounds really bad.

Mrs. Fang Da frowned slightly.

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Because it is the first day, so there is one more, half an hour later, thank you all.