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Chapter 12 I'm not used to it

Mrs. Fang looked at Miss Jun with unpredictable eyes.

Leaving aside whether dying once really means enlightenment or not, his words are quite sharp.

It turns out that Miss Jun's tongue is also sharp, but it is clumsy and sharp, the kind that can't benefit you even if you scold others.

"With the marriage certificate, you will naturally have better thoughts and better responses." She said lightly.

"Heart disease requires heart medicine. I can't figure it out myself, no matter how good the treatment is, I can't deal with it." Miss Jun said.

Oh.

Mrs. Fang said in her heart.

"Have you figured it out, returned the marriage certificate, and their family will accept it?" she asked.

Miss Jun hummed.

That's natural. It's strange that the Ning family didn't answer. Mrs. Fang felt a little regretful after asking. She felt that what she asked was a bit stupid, or maybe she had nothing to say.

Since he was looking for something to talk about, it meant that there was nothing to say. Mrs. Fang immediately stood up.

"The matter is over. You have been tossing it for so long, and it can be considered as a heavy burden has been lifted. Now have a good rest. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After she said that, she walked out without waiting for Miss Jun to speak again.

The maid and servant outside the door heard the footsteps and hurriedly opened the curtain.

Mrs. Fang walked to the door, stopped, and turned to look at Miss Jun.

"Don't wear these weird clothes anymore," she said numbly.

Miss Jun lowered her head and looked at herself. She was wearing a shabby dress made of coarse cloth.

This is the dress that Miss Jun asked Liu Er to find in order to show that she is poor but cannot be humiliated.

Being indestructible does not need to be proven by clothes.

Miss Jun smiled and said yes.

Old Mrs. Fang didn't speak any more, and walked away quickly surrounded by servants and girls. Miss Jun, who was so quick, didn't even have time to give her a gift.

"Miss." Liu'er came quickly with several girls holding food boxes, "What are you doing standing outside? Are you hungry?"

"Send it to the old lady." Miss Jun said.

Liu'er said disapprovingly.

"Just go and take care of him." She said, with full concern, "Miss, you must be tired and hungry. After eating, rest soon."

This kind of performance, which is the best among young ladies in the world, made Miss Jun smile again.

She has been surrounded by people who treat her well all her life. She has never known what a cold face is, and she has never seen aversion to ridicule. Even when she pursued her master to study medicine, the master was never indifferent and disdainful, but respectful.

Alienation.

Everyone loves and respects her, even that person...

He was obviously her enemy, but until the moment she was about to kill him, he was still willing to reach for the stars and the moon to be kind to her.

Thinking of that person, Miss Jun held her hands hanging in her sleeves tightly and took a few deep breaths to suppress these things in her heart.

It's just that those good guys are either respectful or shrewd and cover up very well. It's the first time I've seen such a naked, stupid and trouble-making good like this little girl.

It's also quite interesting.

Miss Jun raised her hand and stroked Liu'er's head.

"Okay." she said.

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Hearing that Mrs. Fang was back, Mrs. Fang personally came to the door of the courtyard.

"The hot water is boiled and the food is set." She said, "If you have anything to say, mother will wash up first to relieve fatigue."

Old Mrs. Fang held her hand.

"There's nothing to say." She said, "Mama Zhou is in Beiliu Town. We'll know what's going on when she comes back."

Mrs. Fang helped her into the room. The room was also as warm as spring. She took the hot towel handed by the girl and wiped the old lady's hands herself.

"Is it true that the engagement was canceled? What did Miss Jun say?" she asked.

When Mrs. Fang came in, the servants and girls came back. It was natural that Mrs. Fang knew what had happened.

Mrs. Fang snorted and sat down on the chair.

"Of course what she said was reasonable," she said, "it doesn't make any sense."

Mrs. Fang’s hand holding the tea paused.

In other words, the old lady is still the same as usual, she doesn't believe or care about Miss Jun's words at all, but why did she listen to her this time?

After Mrs. Fang finished speaking, she also noticed this and paused herself.

"I'm tired. Let's take a rest first. You wait for Aunt Zhou to come back." She said, without explaining or continuing the topic, she took the tea and saw it off.

Mrs. Fang hurriedly responded, called the girls to wait on Mrs. Fang to wash up, and then left. As she walked out, the lights in the yard gradually dimmed.

"Madam." A maid followed her and asked in a low voice, "Did you really break off the engagement? What did Miss Jun say?"

Mrs. Fang shook her head.

"The old lady said she won't know what happened until Grandma Zhou comes back," she said.

"Then why did the old lady go to Miss Jun's place?" the maid looked puzzled.

Since you don't believe or care about Miss Jun's words, why go to Miss Jun in front of your family? Doesn't the old lady know how much face this gives to Miss Jun in everyone's eyes?

"Comfort yourself." Mrs. Fang said, "Miss Jun is really seeking death."

The servant sneered.

"What's true? She just deliberately scares people." She said, "I've played this trick several times at home. It's strange that the old lady believed it."

Mrs. Fang smiled.

"After all, she is also a granddaughter," she said.

Seeing the eldest lady's dim expression under the swaying lantern in the night, the servant woman also had a somewhat gloomy expression.

"That means no matter what, this troublemaker will still stay in our house." She whispered.

Mrs. Fang had no expression on her face.

"This home belongs to the old lady. How we treat it as this home depends on the old lady's wishes," she said.

A gust of night wind came, making it very chilly.

Hot water steamed in the room, and the two little girls poured the water down carefully. Old Mrs. Fang lay in the bathtub with her eyes closed, and the other two little girls gently rubbed her hair.

Why do you insist on listening to her this time even though you don't believe it and don't care about what that girl says?

Mrs. Fang couldn't help but think about this question. Was it an impromptu act of magic when she got off the bus, or was she really pitying her because she was her granddaughter?

How could a heart that had been hardened by repeated blows become so ridiculously sentimental?

Old Mrs. Fang frowned slightly, and the little girls moved even softer when they saw it, for fear of disturbing her.

"Grandma doesn't have to put on a show to protect me anymore."

These words suddenly rang in Old Mrs. Fang's ears. She opened her eyes suddenly and seemed to see the calm expression of the girl in the mist.

Protect me.

She said she knew she was doing these things to protect her.

Does she know who the Ning family cannot be messed with?

Did she know that if she didn't reprimand her as a relative, the Ning family would teach her a lesson?

Does she know that her reputation is so bad that she can be drowned in the world's spit without the Ning family taking action?

It's really a ghost. She can actually say these three words. She can actually understand these three words. Can she? Can she?

That's why I couldn't help but subconsciously go to her yard, wanting to listen to her talk, wanting to confirm and investigate.

Old Mrs. Fang chuckled and leaned back into the tub. Just as the little girls were about to continue watering, she sat up again.

"Okay." She said, and walked out of the clean room with the help of the girls.

Stop thinking wildly and wait until Mother Zhou comes with the news.

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No matter how many people in the Fang family didn't sleep well that night, Miss Jun slept very well. She was probably very tired. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright.

The room was warm and although it was a little dry, there was no other discomfort.

Miss Jun stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, and the morning light shone into the room through the glass. The beauty vase by the window cast an enchanting light, and the daffodils on the table stretched out.

This small room is decorated luxuriously and warmly.

"...Why is the tea cold? Didn't I tell you to keep the water warm?"

Liu'er's voice came from outside, scolding the girls with a bit of arrogance.

To be fair, Liu'er and her lady's life were never as comfortable as they are now. The Jun family has always been a poor family, but Liu'er didn't feel humble at all when she came here.

Even Liu'er, who has never enjoyed it before, can still enjoy it calmly and enjoy it as it should be.

This can be regarded as a favor or humiliation.

Miss Jun smiled, stood up and opened a lacquer box on the dressing table. A silver note was placed on the layers of gold hairpins and jade. This was the 5,000 taels of silver note she had received from the Ning family yesterday.

This is money that truly belongs to her.

Five thousand taels is not a lot at all, enough for a person to live a stable life, but it is not much at all. The money can allow her to enter the capital, but it does not guarantee that she can get close to that person.

Not enough, far from enough.

Miss Jun closed the makeup box and ran her fingers over the gems dotted on it.

Even the boxes used to store jewelry are so luxurious, which shows that this Fang family is a very wealthy family.

It's just that the Fang family can give their master and servant the enjoyment they deserve, but if they want to use it, I'm afraid it won't be that easy, not to mention that now it's hard for their master and servant to stay in the Fang family. (To be continued.

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