Fang Chengyu felt that he was dead, otherwise he would not be so comfortable.
This kind of feeling is comfort, Fang Chengyu is not very clear, since he was five years old, he has only been accompanied by pain, maybe he had a comfortable feeling when he was a child, but he can't remember it.
For him, the absence of physical pain is the most pleasant feeling, that is, comfort.
He couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.
To him, death was also a relief.
But just as he sighed, a surprise sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Chengyu!"
"Chengyu, you're awake!"
Fang Chengyu opened his eyes and saw the surprised faces of his grandmother and mother, with tears still on her face.
The King of Hades is really interesting. He told you to die at the third watch. No one can keep you until the fifth watch. Similarly, you can’t die before the third watch. You can only wait.
wait.
A usual smile appeared on Fang Chengyu's face.
"Grandmother, I'm fine." He said, "Maybe I was too tired yesterday and woke up late today."
Yesterday was too tired. This sentence has complicated meanings for a person who said it the second day after the bridal chamber.
Although they knew it was impossible, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang still couldn't help but glance at him.
All the festive things that had been laid on the wedding bed were removed, and the two quilts were neatly laid out.
They were worried about coming to visit early, but they were stopped by the girl Liu Er, who said that the young lady hadn't gotten up yet. Fortunately, they didn't wait long, and Miss Jun, who heard the movement, let them in.
When they came in, they saw that Miss Jun had come out of the inner room, wearing an inner coat, and they were asked to see Fang Chengyu, and then Liu'er took care of her to wash up.
They went in and saw that although the bedding on the bed had been made, it was obvious that the two of them slept together in the same bed last night.
"Hey, old lady. You have already seen the young master, can you rest assured?"
Liu'er's unceremonious voice came from behind, interrupting their thoughts.
It's really nonsense, how is that possible.
Old lady fang shook her head and turned around. Seeing that Miss Jun was not there, she couldn't help being stunned again.
"Miss... oh no... the young mistress is tired and rested in the study." Liu'er said. "Let's talk later if you have anything to say."
Everyone should talk about Fang Chengyu's diagnosis and treatment.
Old Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang frowned.
"Okay. You all go to rest quickly, what are you doing in the newlywed couple's room." Liu'er said impatiently.
This dead girl.
Old Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang frowned.
"From now on, you don't need to worry about it. The young master will be taken care of by the young mistress. You can enjoy the happiness." Liu Er then said with a smile.
Mrs. Fang wanted to say something, but Mrs. Fang stopped her.
"She'd better take good care of Chengyu, otherwise..." she said sullenly.
Before he finished speaking, Liu Er interrupted him.
"Otherwise what?" Liu'er was very angry, "Otherwise is it my lady who died?"
"Don't you know what your young master looks like?"
"He was going to die. What's the matter with our lady?"
The angry girl kicked old Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang out. Many people were paying attention to the young master after the first night of their wedding, and naturally they all saw this scene.
I don't know how Miss Jun tormented Young Master Fang, and I don't know whether it is dead or alive. Anyway, everyone saw Mrs. Fang wiping tears with red eyes.
The servants in the family clicked their tongues. Miss Jun's girl was even more powerful than when she first entered the mansion.
She used to be a lady from the official family, and in the name of her father's loyalty, she was able to run amok in the Fang family. Now she is the young mistress of the Fang family, and in the future she will become Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Fang. Nature is even more domineering.
Putting Miss Jun on the table, the Fang family was really in trouble.
Sister Fang Jinxiu, who also cared about the younger brother, also heard the news soon.
Knowing that Jun Zhenzhen didn't allow her family to visit and take care of her, and trapped Fang Chengyu in her hands, Fang Jinxiu broke a pen angrily.
"She takes care of Chengyu? She takes care of the ass." She scolded.
"Don't swear." Fang Yunxiu reminded.
"She's worse than a fart." Fang Jinxiu corrected herself.
Fang Yuxiu chuckled.
"Little sister, wait and see." She said.
"Wait? Don't wait for her belly to grow, wait for my younger brother to die first." Fang Jinxiu said coldly.
…
"Mother, Chengyu doesn't look very well."
After returning to the house and retreating the servants, Mrs. Fang also said with a worried face.
The anger that had gathered on Old Madam Fang's face because of that girl's words had long since dissipated.
"He's not very good in the first place, and he will get worse and worse in the future." She said, "Since he is already like this, don't worry."
You have to trust Jun Zhenzhen.
That's what she meant, but she couldn't say it.
Probably this belief is a helpless choice, so what if you don't believe it
Mrs. Fang was silent.
"With that girl yelling, it's very convenient for her to do things." Mrs. Fang said again.
"Yes, everyone now knows that she is feeding Chengyu medicine, but even if she jumps out and says that Chengyu can be cured, no one will believe it." Mrs. Fang said with a smile.
Old lady Fang frowned again.
"It's just that this girl's speech is really ugly." She said.
"It doesn't matter if it sounds bad, as long as it works." Mrs. Fang said.
…
"Don't let idle people wait in."
"Young Mistress's yard is not accessible to everyone."
"You guys who serve the young master, be honest."
"Go to decoct the medicine, and then go get some more medicine. The young lady said that the medicine is not effective enough."
After driving away Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang, the girl became more and more arrogant, her voice was high and low, as if her voice filled the courtyard.
Fang Chengyu lay on the bed and sighed.
To him, death was a relief.
In the other room, Miss Jun was dressed as usual. Although her face was a bit tired, she had a peaceful expression. Liu'er's voice outside seemed to be a beautiful accompaniment. With this voice, she wrote strokes. Follow the medical case that the master once said.
She is not in a hurry, nor is she afraid.
Since God let her be reborn, he must give her justice.
The second day of their wedding passed away amidst the noise and chaos. Miss Jun, who hadn't been in the room for a day after nightfall, walked in.
Liu'er drove away the girls in the house.
"Go out, the young master will be taken care of by the young mistress," she said.
take care of? She didn't even show her face for a day, but dared to take care of the young master without shame.
Seeing the young master sitting in the wheelchair with a peaceful expression as if he hadn't heard or seen anything, the girls looked indignant and sad.
"Go, listen to the young mistress." Fang Chengyu said with a smile.
What else
The girls bowed their heads and retreated sadly.