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Chapter 70 Thinking too much is useless

This kind of thinking is wrong and too harsh.

Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.

"Zhenzhen, I was rude. I'm not questioning you. Don't worry about it." She said, "There are also Jinxiu and the others. They don't know what you are doing. They are disrespectful to you and make you feel wronged."

"I'm not overly worried, and I'm not aggrieved. These things were originally planned. Letting them know the truth will not do any good to the matter." Miss Jun said, "There is no need to let them know the truth. As long as grandma and aunt know,

They can decide how the whole thing will proceed. As for their misunderstanding, they will be clear about it when the truth comes out in the future."

If it were in the past, she wouldn't have to say these words herself, Miss Jun would have already gotten into trouble with the sisters of the Fang family and the servants. Even if she came to apologize and comfort herself, she would throw out her sleeves and throw them out.

He is much more reasonable now.

It seems that death is not a bad thing...

Mrs. Fangda thought in her heart.

"Also, I think even so, your enemies are still a little suspicious." Miss Jun said again, "So my cousin can't be seen to be better all at once, otherwise..."

She casually took out a flower branch placed on the table and pinched it lightly.

Otherwise they would never give her a chance to cure him.

Mrs. Fangda looked solemn.

The people in Chengyu who have been harmed are neither humans nor ghosts, nor enemies..

"I really want to see him with my own eyes." She gritted her teeth and said.

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When night fell, the girl in the house took the initiative to leave without Liu'er scolding her.

Time is a ruthless thing, and only half a month has passed and the girls' anger and dissatisfaction have been worn away.

But what can be done.

The girls talked and Miss Jun ignored them. Fang Jinxiu and her men wanted to take care of Fang Chengyu, but the girl Liu'er scolded her for being shameless and meddling in her brother's room.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang turned a blind eye to what was happening here.

Silence is support. When family members express support, others can say or do anything.

When the girls walked to the door, Miss Jun also came over. She rarely appeared in front of Fang Chengyu during the day and only came over at night.

This is what is called that the young master will be taken care of by the young mistress from now on.

No matter how meticulously they took care of her during the day, they could not withstand the torture of this young mistress at night.

The news that the young master has needle holes in his body has spread.

The young master now has no strength to even sit up.

The girls lowered their heads and watched Miss Jun walk through the door, and the door was closed immediately.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and as he was surrounded by water, a familiar stinging pain also hit him. Fang Chengyu closed his eyes.

"How do you feel?"

Miss Jun looked funny and asked with a smile.

Ever since he said he couldn't hang himself, the child didn't speak much when he was thrown into the bath, at least he didn't say anything deliberately provocative.

"It's very good." Fang Chengyu replied kindly, "I feel much better."

Miss Jun sat down by the bathtub and looked at the young man who looked like he was enjoying himself.

In fact, no one can imagine how painful it is.

"Have you been sad these years?" she asked.

Fang Chengyu opened his eyes.

"It's better to be sad than to know it through comparison. Cousin, I've been like this since I can remember, so I don't feel sad." He said with a smile, a little apologetic, "So I'm sorry to disappoint you with my answer."

This child looks gentle and polite, but his words are thorny.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Have you ever thought about what you will do after you recover?" she asked.

Fang Chengyu shook his head again.

"Cousin, you can't think about the future without a future, otherwise you won't be able to survive." He said and sighed, "I'm not as good as my cousin in this regard."

Miss Jun smiled again.

"You kid," she said, feeling a little sad after she finished speaking.

This child was born in hardship. He seemed to be full of grief and anger, and was tortured physically and mentally. What about the younger brother? He was also wrong because he was born into that kind of status.

He is still young and doesn't understand anything. His sister has also been removed from him, and he doesn't know what he will be taught like.

Miss Jun felt her heart hurt and she took a deep breath.

Fang Chengyu is right.

"I really can't think too much about it from now on." She sighed and looked at Fang Chengyu who had closed his eyes and sunk down in the bathtub.

It's very good, and I can stick to it for longer and longer now.

Miss Jun stretched out her hand to pull him up from the bath, took off his wet clothes and dried himself, took the golden needle and started applying the acupuncture with concentration.

When Fang Chengyu woke up, it was noon again, and there were two little girls standing in the room, wiping tears of joy when they saw him waking up.

"Master, do you want to eat something?" the girls asked hurriedly.

Fang Chengyu sighed inwardly.

"Master, please eat some. Eat as little as possible." The two girls couldn't help but choked up their sobs and advised.

Fang Chengyu said nothing, but suddenly looked startled. He seemed to feel that something was wrong...

"Master?" The girl called nervously, thinking of something else, "Do you want convenience? I will serve you..."

Although Fang Chengyu can move his hands, he basically cannot take care of himself.

According to past habits, I should feel comfortable when I wake up.

The girls hurriedly went to get the chamber pot, and one of them reached out to lift Fang Chengyu's quilt.

"No need." Fang Chengyu said, and stretched out his hand to hold the quilt.

The girls were stunned for a moment.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Chengyu said.

Do it by yourself? The young master can only move his hands and upper body. Is it inconvenient to do this by yourself?

The girls hesitated.

Fang Chengyu had already propped himself up and stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me." There was some impatience in his voice.

Although the young master was ill, he rarely lost his temper. The girls did not dare to refute anymore and hurriedly handed over the chamber pot.

If it gets dirty, just replace it, it's not a big deal.

The girls thought in their hearts that the most they could do was to be pinched by Liu'er and laughed at. Anyway, Miss Jun didn't like the young master. If she disliked the young master even more because of this, it would be a good thing not to torment the young master at night.

While he was thinking wildly, Fang Chengyu had already taken out the chamber pot.

Didn't your clothes and bedding get dirty?

"Go down." Fang Chengyu said, his voice a little dry.

The two girls looked at each other, neither daring nor willing to disobey the young master and retreat.

Quietness returned to the room.

Fang Chengyu was lying on the bed with a complicated expression on his face, including excitement, surprise and even clear ridicule.

This woman indeed had this purpose, or perhaps her grandmother and mother also had this purpose.

"Chengyu, do you feel anything is different?"

Fang Chengyu thought of what his grandmother and mother had asked nervously and expectantly the day before.

where?

As the only male in the Fang family, the only useful thing is not there.

Fang Chengyu smiled, and his smile slowly faded away.

If that's the case, then let's do it. It's also a way of repaying the blood ties of this life.

At the end of February, the weather in Yangcheng was still cold and gloomy, but many girls still put on spring clothes. Of course, if they had money, they could equip themselves with hand stoves, thick cloaks to warm their sleeves, and a place with charcoal fires in and out that was as warm as spring, even on the carriage.

Such a girl from such a family.

Accompanied by a burst of laughter from the girls, the door of the house was opened, and a group of pretty little girls walked in.

The girls who were already sitting in the room also stood up and took it.

"Yanyan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Everyone surrounded Ning Yunyan, who walked in in the middle, and sighed one after another.

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Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. There are no specific requirements to visit relatives, so I plan to go to my aunt’s house. Haha.

The holiday is coming to an end soon, so I can’t wait to update everyone.

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