Watching Mrs. Fang walk away, and then watching Miss Jun turn around and sit by the bonfire, Fang Chengyu raised his feet and was about to run over, but Zhu Zan held him back again.
"Where are you going?" he said, pushing him out. "Go and coax your grandmother, you unfilial son."
After saying that, he strode towards Miss Jun.
Furious, Fang Chengyu gritted his teeth.
"Didn't you say that men shouldn't interfere in women's affairs?" he said.
Zhu Zan just pretended not to hear and stood next to Miss Jun in two or three steps.
Fang Chengyu stamped his feet angrily and had no choice but to turn around and follow the old lady above.
I don't know what he said, but he finally climbed into Mrs. Fang's car, leaving some of the guards behind and walked away with some of the guards.
It gradually became quiet behind me, except for the crackling sound of the campfire.
Zhu Zan slowly moved a piece of firewood over and poked Miss Jun's foot.
"What are you doing?" Miss Jun moved her feet and glared at him angrily.
"It's nothing." Zhu Zan said, poking the firewood on the ground, "Look what you are doing."
Even though he was sitting still, he still asked what he was doing.
Miss Jun exhaled.
"I'm angry," she said.
"People's ideas are different. There is no point in getting angry." Zhu Zan said, "Otherwise, there is a saying that you can't hit the wall, you can't look back, you can't see the coffin, and you can't shed tears."
"I'm just angry." Miss Jun raised her voice and looked at him, "Can't you?"
"Okay." Zhu Zan nodded solemnly, "Of course, I mean you did the right thing and she did the wrong thing. Of course she should be angry if she didn't listen."
He was also obedient. Miss Jun looked at him, grabbed the firewood in his hand and threw it into the bonfire.
"I don't know what she was thinking, how could she think like that," she said.
Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, you choose to go to Tiger Mountain?
No, that means not being afraid of difficulties, and what does Old Mrs. Fang call this, moths flying into the flame?
"As long as you know what you think," Zhu Zan said, "It doesn't matter what others think. Our purpose is not to explore why others think that way, we just want them to do what we think."
That's right.
In fact, she has always been like this. Whether she was trying to persuade Mrs. Fang by curing Fang Chengyu when she first arrived at the Fang family, or gaining fame by treating acne in the capital, it didn't matter what others thought, she just did what she wanted to do.
alright.
Then why are you so angry all of a sudden? Maybe it's because you are grieving for it.
She truly regarded the Fang family as her relatives. How could she not be anxious when she saw her relatives so dedicated to death.
Miss Jun sighed softly.
"Were you very angry when you learned that I was dead?" She suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhu Zan and asked.
"Of course." Zhu Zan said, "You are so stupid."
Miss Jun stared at him.
"I do." she said.
Zhu Zan looked gloomy for a moment.
"I don't want to talk about this topic." He said, turning his head to look at the bonfire. "It's too late for you to be angry now, but it was completely pointless for me to be angry at that time."
He was already dead at that time.
Miss Jun looked at his side face. When he was not talking or smiling, his face was always covered with a layer of sadness. She had noticed it before, but it was even more intense at this moment.
"Fortunately, I'm still alive now." She said softly, "This also shows that not all despair is really hopeless."
Zhu Zan said oh and shook his head.
"Then let's go." He said.
Miss Jun looked at him and smiled, and Zhu Zan also smiled.
The two got up and walked towards the horses.
"But speaking of it, this old lady is quite arrogant." Zhu Zan said.
"Yes, she has always been very domineering." Miss Jun said with a smile, "You can see it too?"
"You can tell, he wasn't excited at all when he saw me, nor was he polite," Zhu Zan said.
Miss Jun chuckled.
"That's because she doesn't know you, and Chengyu and I forgot to introduce you. She must have thought you were my follower," she said.
"Nonsense." Zhu Zan said, raising his eyebrows, "Do I need an introduction? I am so wise and powerful, and I can be described as extraordinary at first sight."
Miss Jun sighed and laughed.
Hearing this laughter and looking at the two people who got on their horses and headed towards Yangcheng, the guards of the Fang family breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, it was obvious that Old Mrs. Fang and Miss Jun had broken up on bad terms. Fortunately, Miss Jun didn't say anything.
Leave, otherwise the young master will be in a hurry and everyone will rush to follow.
The streets of Yangcheng were very lively, and everyone was talking about the fact that the third lady born to the Fang family's aunt came to sue the Fang family. There were rumors. During this period, Mrs. Fang entered the county government office, left the county government office, and then came back.
Although Fang Chengyu was sitting in the car and did not show up, some people who were familiar with Fang Chengyu recognized his escort at a glance.
"Master Fang is back."
"Why did Master Fang come back?"
"Hey why are you coming back at this time? The sisters at home are fighting for the family property, so he is in a lot of trouble."
The return of Master Fang made everyone even more excited and speculating on the direction of the situation. Not long after, there was another familiar person walking through the street.
When this man first came over on horseback, no one paid much attention, and no one reacted until he passed by.
"Isn't that Miss Jun?"
shouted the woman who had recovered her senses.
Everyone looked over and saw the woman on horseback surrounded by a group of guards. Although she was from behind, even though she had not seen her for many years, she still recognized her.
The street suddenly became boiling.
"Miss Jun is back too."
"When such a big thing happened, the old lady asked her to come back, right?"
"It will be great if Miss Jun comes back. With Miss Jun in charge, things will definitely be resolved smoothly."
Mr. Lin, who was standing on the street corner and heard people talking like this, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
These fools really regard Miss Jun as a Bodhisattva and ask her to uphold justice. She is responsible for all this.
Really...
Mr. Lin shook his head and looked at the woman's back as she disappeared on the street, feeling a little envious.
Therefore, this reputation is written by the strong themselves. When she is strong, she is a king. Even if she does everything about Yama, she is also a saint, a god, and a Bodhisattva who saves the world.
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The Fang family mansion was even quieter than before.
Mrs. Fang was not as happy as expected when she saw her son whom she had not seen for a long time. Instead, she looked gloomy.
"Is it your fault?" she shouted in a low voice, looking at Old Mrs. Fang who went straight in with a sullen face and refused them to follow.
Fang Chengyu chuckled.
"It doesn't matter." He said, "You have already guessed the ghost, so what kind of ghost is it?"
Mrs. Fang sighed.
"You have ruined the reputation of your sisters," she said.
Fang Chengyu Su Rong.
"Mom, how could the reputation of my sisters be ruined by something like this? Besides, our family's reputation does not need others to judge it." He said, raising his chin slightly.
Mrs. Fang took a breath and was about to speak when she saw Miss Jun walking in. She was startled, but then she suddenly realized.
"So you..." she said.
Miss Jun salutes Mrs. Fang.
"My aunt is frightened. I'll tell you the details later," she said. "I'll go see my grandma first."
Mrs. Fang had a complicated expression and said nothing as she watched Miss Jun go inward. She then looked at her son who was smiling next to her.
"I don't care anymore." She said, put her hand on her forehead, turned around and left.
After Mrs. Fang left, Fang Chengyu was about to leave when a little girl came out from the side.
"Master, Master, Second Miss, Master, don't just care about your cousin and forget about your sister." She said timidly, and then boldly imitated Fang Yuxiu's tone, "If you don't say anything else, first bring some good food and drink.
"
Fang Chengyu laughed.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to see my sisters," he said.
Fang Chengyu walked towards Fang Yunxiu Yuxiu's place, and Miss Jun also walked into Mrs. Fang's house. Although the girls and servants outside tried to stop her, they could not stop her.
Old Mrs. Fang was lying on the rocking chair and seemed to have fallen asleep with her eyes closed due to exhaustion.
"I know grandma is very tired, but there are some things I still want to say." Miss Jun sat down and said, "Grandma, what you said is wrong."
Old Mrs. Fang smiled without opening her eyes.
"I didn't say what I said was right." She said, "This is just my belief. You think I'm wrong, and I think I'm right. There's no point in arguing. It's just like those scholars said, different ways do not lead to mutual understanding.
"
Miss Jun shook her head.
"No, I don't mean to say that your beliefs, grandma, are right or wrong," she said.
Old Mrs. Fang frowned slightly, but did not open her eyes.
"I mean, the gentleman you believe in is wrong." Miss Jun continued.
This guy you believe in?
Mrs. Fang opened her eyes and looked at Miss Jun with a sharp look.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" she said solemnly.
"I know." Miss Jun looked at her, "That's what I mean when I say danger." (To be continued)