The senior manager naturally told Mrs. Fang about this matter. After all, it was Mrs. Fang who asked him to accompany Miss Jun to make lanterns. He wanted to report it after the Lantern Festival.
When she heard the senior executive said that someone had lit up the lanterns and won five thousand taels, Mrs. Fang just smiled, showing an expression that she had known this for a long time.
Her view was the same as that of senior executives. Jun Zhenzhen's move was just to gain fame. He spent money generously and behaved elegantly to wipe away his previous reputation of being shabby and messy.
"Miss Jun can handle it easily and put it down easily," the senior executive said with a smile.
Old Mrs. Fang sneered.
"The reason why I don't say anything is just because I'm afraid of losing face. I'm really free and easy here." She said, "I don't even think about how it could be that easy. There are so many capable people in the world, but she only weighs a few pounds."
"Mother, mother." Mrs. Fang walked in from outside the hospital with a happy face, "Chengyu ate half a bowl more rice."
In this family, a fourteen-year-old boy eating half a bowl of rice is actually a joyful thing for everyone, which is ridiculous and pitiful.
The senior executive sighed inwardly and smiled as happily as Mrs. Fang.
Mrs. Fang's face was also happy, but stiff at the same time.
Mrs. Fang didn't say anything because there were outsiders here, but Mrs. Fang knew that what she actually wanted to say was, mother, Chengyu ate half a bowl of rice more after taking Jun Zhenzhen's medicine.
In the past few days, Fang Chengyu's medicine has been supplemented by Jun Zhenzhen's prescription. Last night, Fang Chengyu was not only energetic enough to watch the lanterns for half a day, but he was also able to eat today. You must know that in the past, he would be exhausted even if he said a few words at home.
Because I took a lot of medicine, I hardly ate much of my daily meals.
They knew Fang Chengyu's disease very well, so the doctors they had been looking for over the years had all been treating the symptoms and detoxifying the disease, but none of the doctor's medicine could achieve this effect.
Could it be that this Jun family really has a secret recipe?
She had just said that Jun Zhenzhen only weighed a few pounds, and now she had to weigh it.
After the executive resigned, Mrs. Fang heard what Mrs. Fang said about Jun Zhenzhen’s 5,000 taels of lanterns.
"This is always a good thing." Mrs. Fang said, "It is better if a person wants a good reputation than if she didn't want a reputation before."
This is true.
Old Mrs. Fang smiled, but her expression became a little solemn just thinking of a guess.
"Is it possible that the poisoner gave her the antidote to help her do this?" she said.
It is really hard to understand that Zhenzhen, the poisonous king that so many people have been unable to solve for so many years, can solve it.
"Mother, our people have been watching her, and no suspicious outsiders have come into contact with her, let alone talked to her alone," Mrs. Fang said.
"What if it was in Funing?" Old Mrs. Fang said.
Then I really don’t know.
If this is the case, it can only be said that the other party's arrangements took too long to prepare.
"It's been a long, long time since the old lady's time." Mrs. Fang murmured.
Mrs. Fang’s brows jumped.
"Mother, do you believe what she said that my father and master were also killed?" she whispered.
Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.
"I don't know," she said, "I don't know anything now."
The life and future that I thought I had in my hands have now been disrupted by Jun Zhenzhen, and many things have become uncertain.
Mrs. Fang was also silent for a moment.
"I'm not sure either, but there's one thing I'm sure of." She said, her expression extremely determined, even a little crazy, "I want Chengyu to live."
If Chengyu can live, no matter what others want, she can give it to them.
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"How are you today, little brother?"
Fang Jinxiu stepped into Fang Yuxiu's room and said.
"Let's go to his place and hang out."
Because the family enjoyed the Lantern Festival together after nearly ten years, they and their younger brother had many more topics to talk about, so they often went to Fang Chengyu's place during the first month.
Or maybe I feel that we don’t have much time together.
Fang Chengyu was born in March and will be fourteen years old. The doctor said that he will not live to be fifteen, which means that he only has this year of life.
"The girls said that Jun Zhenzhen went to live with her younger brother." Fang Yuxiu said.
Fang Jinxiu was startled and then raised his eyebrows.
"What is she doing there?" she said, her face full of vigilance.
"I don't know, my grandmother and mother took her there." Fang Yuxiu said thoughtfully, "Chengyu's health has gotten much better recently."
"So is it bad to make her angry again?" Fang Jinxiu said angrily, turned around and left, "I'll go take a look."
"Third sister." Fang Yunxiu shouted hurriedly.
Fang Jinxiu has already ran out.
Miss Jun sat in front of Fang Chengyu and looked at his face.
They sat very close to each other, and Fang Chengyu did not feel uncomfortable because of this, with a smile on his face.
"Am I good-looking?" he even asked.
"Chengyu, don't make trouble." Mrs. Fang said softly.
"Mom, a lot of people on the street complimented me on my good looks that day." Fang Chengyu said, with a bit of shyness, "I thought it was true."
Who can be harsh on a child who has been isolated from the world for so many years before appearing in front of others, and then being praised so much?
There is nothing wrong with him caring about those complimentary words and longing for those words to be true. This is human nature and is not nonsense or irony.
Mrs. Fang looked at him with a softer expression.
"Of course it's true." She said firmly and looked at Miss Jun again.
Without her asking with her eyes, Miss Jun already smiled.
"My cousin is very good-looking," she said, her voice serious and without any perfunctory tone.
Fang Chengyu smiled and nodded.
"My cousin is also very good-looking," he said.
Beauty or ugliness are indifferent matters in the face of life. Mrs. Fang is not interested in hearing this.
"Zhenzhen, how long do I need to take this medicine?" she asked urgently.
Miss Jun turned around and looked at the bowl of soup on the table, which exuded a strong smell.
"Take it until you get married," she said, "add half the amount of medicine."
"Do you want more?" Mrs. Fang asked.
This medicine was really not tasty. She tasted it secretly. It was worse than all the medicines Fang Chengyu had taken over the years combined.
"Of course." Miss Jun said, looking at the young man sitting in the wheelchair with a smile, her eyes wandering over his body, "This will give you strength after you get married."
Do you gain strength after getting married?
What strength do you have?
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Although they were both widowed, they were both married, so they naturally knew what to do after getting married.
That thing does require some effort.
Even though they were old, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't help but blush slightly when this thought crossed their mind.
Fang Jinxiu, who happened to hear these words when she walked to the door and saw Miss Jun looking at Fang Chengyu's eyes, turned red with anger.
Although she was not married yet, she had always been bold. She had peeked at some inappropriate books and knew some things vaguely.
"Jun Zhenzhen." She spat, "You are so shameless."
Miss Jun frowned in confusion after being scolded. Her eyes swept over the three generations of Fang family women in the room, and she suddenly understood when she saw their shy and embarrassed expressions.
She was married, but she didn't think about it.
Miss Jun's eyes fell on Fang Jinxiu, who was not married, and she frowned slightly.
"You are shameless," she said.
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No matter how shameless or shameless, no matter how angry Fang Jinxiu is, nothing can stop the end of the first month and the arrival of February.
Although it was still the Chinese New Year before February 2nd, the Fang family no longer had the Chinese New Year atmosphere, but instead had a different kind of celebration.
The wedding day of Master Fang and Miss Jun has finally arrived.
Mrs. Ning, who was flipping through the almanac at Ning's house in Beiliu, also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Jun will become the wife of the Fang family tomorrow." She said, "Another girl has grown up." (To be continued)