Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Early the next morning, a group of people went down the mountain as they had come.

It's just that there is a slight difference between the situation when I go and when I come.

Luo Minghuan is not a person who likes to join in the fun, so when Jun Zishu followed Luo Minghuan to the back room of the inner house of Luo Mansion, the trial was about to come to an end.

"Master, you can recognize it, so you can... can..."

The tear-stained maid knelt on the ground and kept kowtow at the bound woman, begging hard.

As soon as the battle was so big, Jun Zishu made a somewhat frightened look and squeezed Luo Minghuan's hand.

Luo Minghuan kept the handshaking position and gently touched the back of Jun Zishu's hand to comfort her.

"Acknowledge? Humble hooves! I have been raising you for so long, even a dog has matured, and if you raise something like you, you will bite me!"

Aunt Qi Niang's voice was hoarse, she laughed, but her expression was distorted.

The maid was crying and arguing again. Jun Zishu hid half of her body behind Luo Minghuan, and looked around in the room without seeing Master Luo.

It shouldn't be, this is a big event. It wasn't long before the Qiyiniang entered the mansion. It was when the limelight was booming, the beloved little concubine brought herself a green hat, no matter whether it was true or not, you should come and see it.

[Dip, Master Luo has already left. 】

Xiao Huaxian, who has been eating melons, gave a reminder that it has nothing to do in this world, so it pays more attention to gossip than Junzishu.

Master Luo didn't express any doubts about this?

[No, just let Mrs. Luo figure it out, and she left. She was so ruthless. Aunt Qi collapsed at that time, she kept crying and yelling, and finally she was covered in her mouth. 】

The gentleman understood the book and continued to watch.

"Pour the medicine down for me."

Mrs. Luo seemed to be too lazy to speak, since Master Luo didn't care, why should she care.

"I don't drink, I don't drink!"

Aunt Qi turned her neck and looked at the soup medicine in her hand, as if she was looking at some monster.

"In my stomach is the master's child, not a wild species, I want to see the master! I want to see the master!"

"Fill."

Mrs. Luo fiddled with her nails and gave the order again.

The woman pinched Qi Yi Niang's chin, and while struggling, she sprinkled a part of the soup, but she still poured half of it in.

Jun Zishu frowned and turned his head away.

"Msang Gong, shall we go?"

Jun Zishu said in a low voice, with unbearable expression on his face.

Everyone in the room, whether it is the master or the maid, is the same indifference.

They killed a life still in their mother's stomach in such a public way and by slander.

Aunt Liu was forced a few times in this way, she was crazy.

Luo Minghuan nodded. If she had come alone in the past, she might still be interested in watching it.

Of course, it is not how miserable the persecuted people are, but the faces of other people.

Everyone pretending to look human, but their bones are dirty.

But the little nerd couldn't see this, Luo Minghuan was inexplicably happy, as he did when he came, and left quietly.

Not long after stepping out, Jun Zishu heard a scalp-tingling scream.

[Host, Qi Yiniang hit a pillar. 】

It is better to die than to live.

There is no emotion in Jun Zishu's heart, she has long been accustomed to such things, such people's feelings.

Objectively speaking, Qi Yiniang was not so painful when she died.

Jun Zishu's eyes were dark, but he still looked flustered and confused, and hugged Luo Minghuan tightly.

Luo Minghuan touched her head in relief, and the brilliance flashing in her drooping eyes was exactly the same as that in the eyes of a gentleman's book.

Xiao Huaxian sighed, watching her host perform quietly.

These two people really match up in this way.

"Miangong, where are we going?"

Jun Zishu discovered that Luo Minghuan did not go in the direction of the courtyard, but instead took her hand in the direction of the gate.

"Come back home."

"Huh? Aren't we at home?"

The book of gentleman is confused, and he doesn't know it.

"It's back to your house, don't you want to see your mother?"

"Yes! But... Xiang Gong... Do you want me?"

The gentleman's expression brightened, but it stiffened quickly.

"Yeah, I don't need you anymore, you can eat too much to support."

Luo Minghuan sighed, looking embarrassed.

Jun Zi Shu stood still in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

She squatted her mouth, as though she was about to cry but not crying.

She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, she turned her head and ran out.

Junzishu felt really tired. Why did Luo Minghuan have to tease her like this? I don’t know if the little fool is not teasing, it’s okay to flood the Jinshan every minute.

But she still had to work hard to cooperate with the performance, crying wildly, and running out sadly.

Luo Minghuan didn't expect to make people angry, and wanted to catch up, but before running a few steps, he stopped to cough.

Luo Minghuan frowned and walked out, covering his lips.

Jun Zishu didn't run very far in one breath, so he squatted at the corner of the stone lion at the gate and wiped his tears, stubbornly not letting himself cry.

When Luo Minghuan saw the gentleman's book shrunk there, his anxiety turned into helplessness immediately.

Obviously apologetic, but why do you want to laugh so much.

Luo Minghuan walked to the front of Jun Zi Shu and knelt down, trying to reach out to touch Jun Zi Shu, but was avoided by the angry Jun Zi Shu.

Jun Zishu moved his body slowly, refusing to raise his head, turning his back to Luo Minghuan.

"Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, I just teased you, I won't want you."

Luo Minghuan coaxed Junzishu with a very soft voice.

"I will buy you candied haws and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes? Let the kitchen make you chicken legs and elbows at night, okay?"

The gentleman book still kept silent, staying there like a mushroom.

"I will also make you braised pork and fish. Didn't you say that the meatballs were delicious last time, and then I will make them for you. What do you want to eat, okay?"

Luo Minghuan already knows how to coax his little nerd, there is nothing that can't be solved by a delicious meal, if there is, then two meals.

What kind of croquettes, roast chicken, roast duck, glutinous rice balls, are all small nerds like.

Junzishu seemed to be coaxed, and she slowly moved her body again, facing Luo Minghuan, and raising her head.

When Luo Minghuan saw Jun Zishu's wet eyes and red nose, his heart suddenly tightened, and the little smile left in his heart was gone.

She wiped the tears of Jun Zishu with a handkerchief, feeling distressed.

What I just said may be really too much. The little idiot doesn't know anyone, and only relies on her, and is very truthful. She takes everything seriously. She says she doesn't want her, and she must be a big blow.

"I will not eat."

Jun Zishu choked and said, keeping her stubbornness, she grabbed her clothes, held her head up, her eyelashes quivered, and tears rolled down.

"I lied to you before, raise it, don't cry, Yuanyuan doesn't eat much at all."

Luo Minghuan was a little at a loss. He only felt that his breathing seemed to be under control. He was so boring that he couldn't breathe, and the place on his heart was painful and astringent.

"Yuanyuan, I will return to the door as usual on the third day. It's not that I don't want you anymore. I really made a joke just now. I'll admit your mistakes and stop crying."

Luo Minghuan stood up and stretched out his hand to Jun Zishu.

Jun Zishu still hugged his knees and turned his face to one side.

Luo Minghuan had to call Ruyun who was staying aside, and asked her a few words in her ear.

Ruyun moved quickly and quickly bought back what Luo Minghuan wanted.

"Yuanyuan, look, what is this?"

Luo Minghuan held the candied haws and shook it before the gentleman's writing, which attracted the attention of the gentleman.

"Don't be sad Yuanyuan, I will give you candied haws."

"I will not eat."

Gentleman's cheeks bulging, it can be said that he is very ambitious.

"How can Yuanyuan not be angry?"

The little mushroom shrank up hard, without replying.

"If you don't eat this, I will give it to Ruyun."

"Then you can give Ayun the candied haws."

Junzishu's dull answer made Luo Minghuan feel helpless.

If there is no way to coax her back to Junzishu with food, then is there any way to make her not sad or angry?

Luo Minghuan had no experience of coaxing children. He thought of Jun Zishu's tear-stained face and the dense pain in his heart.

Luo Minghuan looked at Ruyun, Ruyun immediately pretended to be thinking.

Ruyun's heart can't laugh or cry, and his heart trembled by the appearance of a gentleman's book.

The second young lady is really too casual, but the crying appearance of the second young lady is really cute.

The second young lady is here, and there is some popularity in the second young lady.

She has always been afraid of the second lady. Although the second lady is very weak, she always looks weak and speaks indifferently. She never speaks loudly to them or scolds them, but she always feels that the second lady is too cold. It was cold and cold, and it made people feel cold and whizzing when I saw it, and I didn't dare to look at her at all.

But since the second youngest grandma came, there was a feeling of aliveness in the yard, and the smile on the second young lady's face was a little bit more. It was not hypocritical, and it made people feel that her mood was really happy.

Ruyun doesn't think that Jun Zishu is a little fool, but treats her as a child and a living treasure.

When Luo Minghuan put his eyes on her, she knew what Luo Minghuan meant.

But she has no experience in coaxing children. If the second youngest grandmother doesn't even like what she eats, what else can be done.

Luo Minghuan waved to Ruyun again. After hearing her instructions, Ruyun nodded and ran back quickly. This time she was not holding a candied haw, but a whole.

She directly carried the candied haws shelf back in the hands of the old man selling candied haws and placed it in front of the gentleman book.

"Yuanyuan, it's all yours, okay if you don't cry?"

Jun Zishu was also taken aback, wiped away his tears with embarrassment, and looked at Luo Minghuan awkwardly.

"Are you angry?"

"Ok."

Luo Minghuan stretched out his hand, and Junzi Shu obediently put it on.

"My husband, I will not eat so much in the future, I will eat very little, no meat, so it is easy to raise."

Luo Minghuan took the Junzishu forward and suddenly heard what Junzishu said.

The girl's voice was crying, her expression timid.

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