The tea cup in Old Mrs. Fang's hand fell with a sound, and she stood up with a pale complexion.
What happened?
Her lips trembled, but she didn't even ask this question.
Her heartbeat was pounding, just like the moment she heard her husband died of illness or her son was attacked.
She wanted to faint, like so many women did.
I almost wish I could die like this, without having to grieve or worry about anything.
But she can't.
What happened?
No one needs to tell her, she can see it herself.
No matter what happened, she would not fall down, she would stand firm until the Lord of Hell came to collect her.
Old Mrs. Fang strode outside.
She went to see her grandson and what had happened to her Chengyu.
Mrs. Fang could walk as fast and steadily as possible, but Mrs. Fang couldn't. She cried and ran at the same time.
"Madam, don't worry, madam." Yuanshi followed her closely to prevent her from falling.
"Didn't she say it could be cured? Didn't she say it could be cured?" Mrs. Fang cried, stumbling while running.
Sure enough, if you tell too many lies, you start to take them seriously.
Yuanshi thought in her mind, how could this be cured, how could Jun Zhenzhen cure Fang Chengyu.
But it makes no sense to say this now.
"Madam, don't worry, the girls can't tell." She comforted, "Maybe everything is fine."
"Young mistress is here too." Su Shi also comforted her.
What's the use of her being here, or is she just here to torment the young master?
Yuanshi glared at Sushi.
Only then did Su realize something was wrong and lowered her head. Those who couldn't speak had better not speak, otherwise they would make more mistakes.
Mrs. Fang didn't care whether they were right or wrong, and she was already confused.
As I was walking quickly, I saw several girls running with long strides on the other side. They were the three sisters Fang Yunxiu.
"Didn't you say you can't be more than fifteen years old? It's not that long since you turned fourteen now." Fang Yunxiu said with tears.
Fang Yuxiu felt the strong smell of medicine in her nose.
Yes, it's not long since I turned fourteen, but I'm getting married, celebrating a wedding, changing my dressing, and getting acupuncture.
This kind of torment will take away half of your life even if you are not sick.
She thought this, but the words came to her lips but she didn't say them out.
She glanced at Fang Jinxiu beside her.
Fang Jinxiu didn't cry, she bit her lip with a sullen face. After hearing the girls' shouting, she ran out and didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
She actually didn't say anything to complain about Jun Zhenzhen.
It's really surprising.
It seems that those two times when he followed Jun Zhenzhen out, what Jun Zhenzhen did must have pleased Fang Jinxiu.
People always have to have more trust in the people they like.
In fact, it really doesn’t matter who is the annoying person or who should be hated.
If you really want to complain, you can only blame God.
It's so unfair for God to let them face so many farewells.
Fang Yuxiu looked at Mrs. Fang who was being supported by Yuanshi in front of her.
Although she had been prepared for it, a mother still couldn't bear the moment when her son died.
Fang Yuxiu quickened her pace to catch up and held Mrs. Fang's other side.
Old Mrs. Fang has already entered Fang Chengyu's yard.
The maids and servants were standing around in the yard, and Liu'er's yelling and cursing could be heard in the house.
"Miss Liu'er, please stop scolding me at this time and pull the person down quickly." There was also an older servant woman advising.
"Pull her down? What are you pulling her down for? She's a shameless thing, just let her be seen." Liu'er shouted, "Come in, pull her out, pull her out to the yard, she's not allowed to wear clothes..."
The crying in the room became louder, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs being hit.
"Stop it."
Fang Chengyu's voice also sounded.
Fang Chengyu’s voice? Moreover, the voice was clear and powerful, and there was no sign of death at all.
Mrs. Fang was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that Fang Chengyu is dying?
In the yard, there were also the sounds of servants and girls rushing to open the curtain.
"Old lady." The leading maid looked embarrassed, "I was going to talk to you."
Old Mrs. Fang ignored her and walked into the house nervously.
A girl in the room swished past her, frightening old lady Fang to the point where she almost lost her balance.
What is this for?
Liu'er grabbed the feather duster on the table and rushed back.
"I'll beat you to death for being shameless," she screamed.
What is this for?
Old Mrs. Fang grabbed Liu'er.
"What are you doing?" she shouted.
Liu'er didn't show any weakness, and jumped even more when she saw that it was Old Mrs. Fang who caught him.
"What are you doing? Do you want to protect your grandson from having sex? It's not that cheap." She shouted.
Stealing fish?
Old Mrs. Fang was startled again.
"What's the secret?" Mrs. Fang was also helped in by Yuanshi and Fang Yuxiu. She blurted out and asked, with a hint of crying in her voice.
"What are you talking about? Are you pretending to be confused and don't know what stealing means? Then let me tell you, the good son you raised has only been married for a few days, and yet he dragged the girl to bed!" Liu'er shouted, waving a feather duster.
road.
Pull the girl to bed.
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang both looked towards the inner room.
The bead curtain in the inner room has been pulled down, and at a glance, a girl with disheveled hair is kneeling on the ground.
The girl was randomly wrapped in a sheet, exposing her smooth shoulders and calves.
Everyone's eyes moved upward again, and Fang Chengyu was only wrapped in a sheet, sitting on the bed lazily, with his arms and legs exposed.
This is clearly...
It's really annoying to see two such dirty things between men and women in succession.
Fang Jinxiu thought, and her eyes fell on the girl on the ground again. There were some marks on the exposed shoulders. As the list fell from time to time with crying and trembling, it could be seen that the inside was bare.
It was much cleaner and more thorough than Lin Jin'er's.
Fang Jinxiu sighed in her heart and looked at Fang Chengyu again.
Even if they were biological siblings, it was not easy for her to stare at them like this, so she quickly turned her head.
Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu also reacted and backed away with blushing faces.
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were not little girls. They did not blush or feel shy. Their expressions became strange, as if they were surprised, happy, suspicious, and sad.
"It turns out that the young master is not dead," Yuanshi murmured, "but that he is able to do it."
"What's not working can be done?"
Miss Jun's voice sounded from behind.
Fang Jinxiu subconsciously wanted to stop her.
"Don't go in," she blurted.
Miss Jun looked at her with some confusion. Fang Jinxiu lowered her hands and turned her head, as if she didn't speak.
Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu also seemed a little embarrassed when she lowered their heads.
"Zhen Zhen, this matter is a misunderstanding..." Mrs. Fang Da said with some uneasiness.
In any case, it was a fake marriage, but outsiders didn't know. Everyone only knew that Miss Jun was the young mistress.
The situation of her husband and a girl in the house is no less than a slap in the face to the wife.
Mrs. Fang wanted to cover it up, but Liu'er had already rushed towards her crying.
"Miss, the young master stole someone, and you were picked." She cried.
This shout was earth-shattering, and everyone inside and outside had complicated expressions.
This sentence of "picking peaches" clearly proves one thing. It is indeed to enable the young master to do things well. No wonder he has to endure medicinal baths and dosing with medicine every day.
But I didn't expect that after struggling for so long, it would be a girl who was pulled into bed by the young master.
Isn't this just like the peaches that we worked so hard to grow were picked by others?
When Miss Jun heard Liu'er's words, she looked a little surprised and looked indoors.
Seeing her looking over, Lingzhi, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but tremble and immediately kowtowed to her.
"Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me," she cried.
Before anyone else spoke, Fang Chengyu smiled.
"You are begging for the wrong thing. You are mine now, and your life is also mine. No matter how you beg her, she will not care." He said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu frowned when he saw Miss Jun looking at him.
It doesn’t feel good to have worked so hard only to be overtaken by others.
As he thought about it, the smile in his eyes grew stronger.
You take the title, but don't think about anything else.
Miss Jun frowned.
"Picking peaches?" she said, her eyes sweeping over Fang Chengyu, "Are your peaches ripe?"
What is this word?
Yuan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Fang Jinxiu hid her face, while Fang Chengyu was ashamed and angry.