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Four hundred and fiftieth IX daughter pampering

Mu Jiuyun looked at the two cousins ​​​​of the Zhao family, and also said nothing. He just let out a long sigh: "Three girls have been spoiled and domineering since they were young. With such a background at home, I have long been

I know it will be difficult for her to find a husband in the future."

"Daughters are meant to be pampered." Zhao Xun interjected.

"You, a young man, talk just like her father!" Mu Zuoyun laughed. After speaking, he glanced at his expressionless apprentice next to him and cursed in his heart, "This piece of wood!"

"Master Wife, please don't make things difficult for me anymore." Gong Yueyue avoided Madam Shanglu's gaze.

"Third girl, originally this was your private matter, and Mistress shouldn't ask too many questions, but now Mistress has to say one more thing." Mrs. Shanglu held Gong Yueyue's hand, "In this life, people can be selfish, but they cannot be selfish.

You must be sincere and act recklessly towards your own people, and you must not stir up other people's feelings. Now, it's not the mistress who is embarrassing you, it's you who are embarrassing them, and all of us."

"I..." Gong Yueyue opened her eyes wide, how could this be possible? She was just... this was just her own private matter, how could it involve others.

Gong Yueyue felt that the mistress was making a fuss. She still knew who she was. If she was really that capable, she would have turned the world upside down a long time ago!

"Third girl, now that things have happened, this is no longer your fault. In this world, no one can exist independently. We must rely on the help and contributions of others in order to live a more stable life in this world. No matter what happens,

We need to step on others to climb up.”

"All people in this world are inextricably linked. Nothing belongs to one person purely and absolutely. Where there is joy, there will be sorrow. Where there are swords, there will be wounds."

"You seem to have never encountered setbacks in these matters, so you don't understand what your actions will bring to others. People you don't know and people you know, how will they be affected by your actions?

,Have you ever thought about these?"

"Don't always feel that everything belongs to you alone, and that no one else has the right to interfere. Third girl, you are not alone, and you never have been. Listen to the teacher's words, think about it carefully, and don't do it because of this again.

It’s my idea to hurt the people around me, okay?”

"Master's wife, you just want to teach me a lesson by saying so much?" Gong Yueyue was not angry, she just didn't understand and looked at Mrs. Shangluca with a pair of doubtful eyes.

"You..." Mrs. Shanglu felt a headache. She pointed at Gong Yueyue and said nothing for a long time. Finally, she rolled her sleeves, held her forehead and sat at the table without saying anything.

"Master's wife, are you... okay?"

"It's a blessing, not a curse, but you can't avoid it!" Mrs. Shangluca sighed. Then she waved her hand, "Go to your Mr. Mu's place!"

Gong Yueyue was worried about Mrs. Shangluca and insisted on staying here. However, Mrs. Shangluca refused to agree and just asked her to leave.

Gong Yueyue felt aggrieved by the Master's wife's attitude. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Why was the Master's wife so angry? However, at this time, she did not dare to stay here anymore, lest the Master's wife would get too excited, so she had to leave first.

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After Gong Yueyue left, Mrs. Shanglu looked at the direction in which she was leaving, with a deep sense of helplessness in her heart: "What a sin!"

Walking on the road, Gong Yueyue felt empty in her heart, which made her feel extremely lonely. She didn't know what she had done wrong, why did everyone blame herself?

She is just choosing her own happiness. Why does everyone want to mix themselves with so many chores, accuse her of being a monster, accuse her of being a disaster, and curse her one by one to get retribution.

She really doesn't understand that this is her own business, so what right do they have to say anything? Even if she is more tempted when it comes to feelings, it's all her own business. If you can't stand it, don't mess with her!

Why! Those who argue with themselves accuse themselves of being at fault when they don’t get what they want. Those who don’t argue with themselves come to join in the fun one by one. They talk about the justice of the world and harm the country and the people. What does it have to do with her? What does it have to do with them?

?

She is not a saint who cares about the world. She just wants to live her own life in peace and contentment. If someone has to interfere with such a small request, then she must not be merciful and let others think that she is weak and can be bullied.

Since you have provoked her, you must be fully prepared to risk your life. No one can be irresponsible for what they have done and not pay the price. This is the fate of offending yourself. Is this wrong?

What's wrong with her? It's just that she was involved with two royal family members. Could it be that because of this, she had to compromise and sacrifice for their so-called peace?

She never took the initiative to provoke them, so why did she have to bear all the infamy, curses, and injustices on her own!

Why? What qualifications do these people have to point fingers in their own affairs! Why is it that even the master's wife has to accuse him now! The more Gong Yueyue thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, so she walked all the way to the backyard.

In the backyard, beside the stone table, Mu Zuoyun looked at the two young men in front of him, touched his beard, and said with a smile: "Those three girls are greedy. If this peach blossom wine is handed over to her, she will not wait until she gets married.

of."

"My old man is getting old too, and he may have to let go of him one day. It's not good for him to keep Gong Xi here forever. I wonder which of the two of you is willing to save it for me?"

A long time passed, and Zhao Xun still didn't move or speak. He had no intention of touching the wine jar on the table. He even gave him a look to indicate that he could take it away.

Ignoring the impact Zhao Xun had on him, Zhao Changyuan did not move.

Zhao Xun twitched the corners of his lips coldly, "Look, Awan, this is the man you love. He keeps saying he loves you, breaks into your life at all costs, and turns around decisively after enough trouble, without caring about your feelings."

Awan, give up! No matter what difficulties he has, such a man is not worth it!

"I will take good care of Awan, don't worry, cousin." Zhao Xun stretched out his hand to the wine jar.

Behind the door, Gong Yueyue stared at the jar of wine, her brows squeezed together tightly, and she even forgot to breathe. Her hands were on the side of the door, clinging to the doorframe tightly, and her nails were squeezed out of shape.

Zhao Xun's hand moved very slowly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth did not diminish at all. Zhao Changyuan looked at the man opposite him, clenching his fists again and again, and his mouth was filled with a fishy, ​​salty taste, which was his blood.

Zhao Changyuan moved his hand, as if he wanted to stop it, and Gong Yueyue's heart was lifted to a higher level by this move. However, the hand did not lift up in the end, and the pain on the tip of his tongue reminded Zhao Changyuan what he should do.

What not to do.

Gong Yueyue couldn't help but put her hand tightly against the door frame. Zhao Changyuan, this bastard, if you dare...

Seeing Zhao Xun's hand getting closer and Zhao Changyuan's nails digging into his flesh, he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart. He wanted to rush forward at all costs and beat up the bastard who snatched Awan away from him.

However, the last trace of reason left told him that he couldn't. (To be continued)


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