Jun Jiuling

At first.

Old lady Fang smiled wryly.

"You're right." She said, "I really didn't like that stupid Jun Zhenzhen back then, and I really didn't care about it."

The Ning family felt ashamed of her, so why not the Fang family.

The Ning family wished for her to die, while the Fang family wanted to send her away out of sight and out of mind.

All because she was useless, because she was thought to bring nothing but disgrace.

"It's really shameless to say it." Mrs. Fang sat down and laughed at herself, "What right do I have to tell her what to do now."

Fang Chengyu shook his head.

"That's not the case." He said, with a smile on his face, "Grandma, because we owed something in the past, now we want to make up for her. We must guide her in her affairs and mobilize everyone in her affairs."

so?

Old lady Fang looked at him puzzled.

"Although this is a bit shameless and ridiculous, if this can make up for the original debt, it doesn't matter if it is shameless or ridiculous." Fang Chengyu said, and smiled again, "Although the past can never be compensated, it is better to do something than nothing. Be nice."

compensation?

Old lady Fang looked at him with a sense of loss.

She was going to forget Jun Zhenzhen who was ridiculed by the whole Yangcheng, chased after Mr. Ning's family like a fool, and declared her love like an idiot.

How to compensate?

"It's very simple, that is, what she has done to others, others will do to her again." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "She used to chase others, but now they chase her. She used to be disgusted by many people, but now It's loved by people."

so? Old lady Fang frowned, a little too childish, right?

"Childish? Children are the best." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "Children are the ones who can express their joy and liking the most frankly. The heart of a child is the most precious."

"So what you mean is that the more high-profile the Ning family is, the better. Don't pay attention to them?" Mrs. Fang said, looking at Fang Chengyu with a strange expression.

"Of course not." Fang Chengyu said seriously, "Then we are still indifferent as before."

Old lady Fang frowned.

Then I went to make trouble today, and you still come to question me?

"What about it? It's not okay to ignore it, or to interfere?" she said.

"It's fine to ignore or intervene." Fang Chengyu said, "As long as you ask her opinion, everything will follow her heart."

Follow her heart, ask her opinion.

Old lady Fang raised her eyebrows.

"Like?" she said.

"For example, if she is going to see Mr. Ning today, we will happily send her there." Fang Chengyu said with bright eyes.

Old lady Fang looked at him and smiled.

"I understand." She nodded, and looked at Fang Chengyu with a bit of pity, "Then what if she says she wants to marry Mr. Ning?"

The smile on Fang Chengyu's face remained the same.

"Then you should happily send her off to get married." He said, with a bit of seriousness, "After I asked her if she really wanted to marry."

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Master Ning's study also froze for a while, after he yelled that I'm going to Fang's house to discuss marriage.

The son in front of him didn't have the joy that his wish was about to be fulfilled, not even a trace of excitement.

This made the excited Master Ning a little uncomfortable.

"Father can think so, I'm very happy." Ning Yunzhao said.

There was a smile on his face, but Mr. Ning didn't feel very happy.

"It's just that before I need my father to do this, I want to talk to her and ask her thoughts," he continued.

Oh, to put it bluntly, I am still afraid of being rejected, and I feel embarrassed.

Master Ning smiled knowingly.

It's really a timid young man. Being rejected is always a worry that others will have when facing him. I didn't expect him to feel this kind of anxiety.

This is also young, young is so good, you will be excited, afraid, uneasy, and turn around.

"Okay, then you go again." He said, "Just this time, don't delay any longer."

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Miss Jun didn't expect the excitement and anger and discussions caused by Luo Meixuan's meeting this time.

She didn't even think it was an unsuccessful meeting.

After drinking half a glass of plum wine, eating two pieces of plum cake, and listening to Ning Yunzhao tell the story of Luomeixuan, old lady Fang made a joke because she had an extra glass of wine arguing with the girls.

This was all a joy to her, but as for the four Jinyi guards sitting not far away, she could ignore Lu Yunqi, so they were nothing.

She is now continuing to read the master's handbook with a peaceful expression.

In the second half of the handbook, I don’t know if it’s because the master’s mood is getting worse and worse, the writing is getting more and more chaotic, and there are more nonsense. It's all meaningless.

In the next year or two, Master was indeed silent a lot. It turned out that the external silence was due to a bad mood inside.

She didn't pay attention or care.

They have been together for six years, but in fact they are still like strangers.

This is her fault.

Miss Jun looked at the letter in front of her.

She didn't see how kind Master was to her, didn't realize how precious what Master taught her, and didn't realize that Master was not a carefree deity who didn't eat the world's fireworks.

So God made her reborn to make up for these mistakes.

It's just that the mistakes that have been made, the people who are no longer here, can they make up for it?

Miss Jun sighed, pressed the bookmark and opened the handbook.

After reading a page with four or five kinds of medicinal materials mixed up, Miss Jun gave up thinking. Master must have written these medicinal materials indiscriminately, but she really couldn't think of what Master meant at the beginning.

Read a lot without seeking a deep understanding, just follow what he said.

After turning over this page, Miss Jun was slightly taken aback.

In fact, Master's notebooks are like life, you never know what will happen in the next moment, and the shock, surprise and astonishment have been countless times in this thick notebook that is about to be finished.

From the shocking reading of the map and the weapon array at the beginning when she had to take a break, Miss Jun was used to being numb by now, but this time she was still taken aback.

There are no messy words on this page, only a picture.

It's not a map, it's not a weapon, it's not a map, it's a painting.

The painting is a mountain, lush and green, seemingly distant and near, and it can't help but look a little clear in summer.

Miss Jun smiled. Although he couldn't tell who Master was, at least he was good at drawing.

Landscape painting is good, but I don't know what else to paint.

She turned the page and was startled again.

What a painter.

What is presented to her now is still a painting, a portrait painting, which is different from the full-body portrait in the array picture, this is a head portrait.

A portrait of a girl with big eyes, a round face, and a sweet smile, as cute as an Afu doll in the market.

who is this?

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Thanks to the old days, the herbal tea O leave,? The last shot? , Ice in the south rewards He Choi, O(∩_∩)O

have a good weekend.