This kind of thinking is wrong, it is too harsh.
Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.
"Zhenzhen, I was the one who was abrupt. I didn't question you. Don't worry." She said, "There are also Jinxiu and the others. They don't know what you are doing, and they speak disrespectfully to you, which makes you feel wronged."
"I don't care too much, and I don't feel wronged. These things were originally planned. Letting them know the truth is of no benefit to the matter." Miss Jun said, "It's not necessary to let them know the truth, as long as grandma and aunt know, As for their misunderstanding, they will be clear when the truth of the matter is revealed in the future."
If it were before, Miss Jun would have gotten into trouble with the Fang family's sisters and servants long ago, and even if she came to apologize and comfort her, she would throw her sleeves and drive her out.
Much more reasonable now.
It seems that it is good to die...
Mrs. Fang thought to herself.
"Also, I think even so, your enemies are still a little suspicious." Miss Jun said again, "So cousin can't let people see that he's getting better all of a sudden, otherwise..."
She casually pulled out a flower branch placed on the table and cut it off lightly.
Otherwise, they would never give her a chance to cure him.
Mrs. Fang looked solemn.
This evil Chengyu is neither a human nor a ghost nor an enemy...
"I really want to see him with my own eyes," she said through gritted teeth.
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When night fell, the girls in the room retreated without Liu'er scolding.
Time is a merciless thing, and after half a month, the girls' anger and dissatisfaction were also worn away.
But what can I do.
The maids ignored Miss Jun's master and servants, Fang Jinxiu brought someone to take care of Fang Chengyu, but was scolded by the maid Liuer for being shameless. Take care of things in my brother's room.
But Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang turned a blind eye to what happened here.
Silence is support. When the family members express their support, what else can others say and do.
When the girls reached the door, Miss Jun also came over. She seldom appeared in front of Fang Chengyu during the day and only came at night.
This is the so-called young master will be taken care of by the young mistress later.
No matter how meticulously they take care of her during the day, they can't match the torture of this young lady at night.
The news that the young master has a needle eye has already spread.
The young master doesn't even have the strength to sit up now.
The girls lowered their heads to watch Miss Jun step into the door, which was then closed.
The sound of splashing water sounded. With being surrounded by water. The familiar stabbing pain also hit, Fang Chengyu closed his eyes.
"how do you feel?"
Miss Jun asked with a smile on her face.
Ever since he said that he couldn't even hang himself, the child didn't talk much when he was thrown into the bath. At least don't say that kind of deliberately provocative words.
"Very good." Fang Chengyu replied kindly, "I feel much better."
Miss Jun sat down by the bath and looked at the young man who was enjoying himself.
In fact, how painful it is can't be imagined by anyone watching.
"Have you been sad all these years?" she asked.
Fang Chengyu opened his eyes.
"It's better to be sad than to compare, cousin. I've been like this since I can remember, so I don't feel sad." He said with a smile. With a bit of apology, "So I'm sorry that my answer disappointed you."
The child looked gentle and polite, and his words were stinging.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Have you thought about what to do when you're well?" she asked.
Fang Chengyu shook his head again.
"Cousin, people who don't have a future can't think about the future. Otherwise, they won't be able to live." He said, sighing, "I'm not as good as my cousin in this regard."
Miss Jun smiled again.
"You child," she said. After finishing speaking, I was a little disappointed.
This child was born in misery, seemingly thorough but actually sad and indignant. Physically and mentally tortured, what about my brother? He was also wrong because he was born with that identity.
He was still young and didn't understand anything, and his sister was also removed from his side, so he didn't know what he would be taught.
Miss Jun only felt a tingle in her heart, and she took a deep breath.
Fang Chengyu was right.
"I really can't think too much in the future." She sighed, looking at Fang Chengyu in the bathtub, he had closed his eyes and sank down.
It's pretty good, and now it's taking longer and longer.
Miss Jun reached out and pulled him up from the bath, took off his wet clothes and dried himself, took the golden needle and began to give it with concentration.
When Fang Chengyu woke up, it was noon again, and there were two little girls standing in the room, who wiped their tears happily when they saw him wake up.
"Master, do you want something to eat?" the girls hurriedly asked.
Fang Chengyu sighed inwardly.
"Master, you can eat, you can eat as much as you want." The two girls couldn't help but choked up and persuaded.
Fang Chengyu didn't speak, but suddenly he was taken aback. He seemed to feel that something was wrong...
"Master?" the girl called out nervously, thinking of something again, "Do you want to be convenient? The servants serve..."
Although Fang Chengyu could move his hands, he basically couldn't take care of himself.
According to past habits, it should be convenient to wake up.
The maids rushed to get the chamber pot, and one of them was about to lift up Fang Chengyu's quilt.
"No need." Fang Chengyu said, and stretched out his hand to hold the quilt.
The girls froze for a while.
"I'll do it myself." Fang Chengyu said.
do it yourself? The young master can only move his hands and upper body, so it's inconvenient to do this by himself, right
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, and the maids didn't dare to refute any more and hurriedly handed over the chamber pot.
Replace it when it gets dirty, no big deal.
The girls thought to themselves that at most, they would be laughed at by that Liu'er pinching their noses. Anyway, Miss Jun didn't like the young master at all. If it made him dislike the young master even more, it would be a good thing not to bother the young master at night.
While thinking wildly, Fang Chengyu had already taken out the chamber pot.
Didn't stain the clothes and bedding
"Go down." Fang Chengyu said, his voice a little dry.
The two girls looked at each other, not daring or willing to disobey the young master and retreated.
The room returned to silence.
It was only when Fang Chengyu was lying on the bed that complex expressions appeared on his face. There were excitement, surprise and even more clear ridicule.
This woman really has this purpose, or the grandmother and mother also have this purpose.
"Chengyu, do you feel any difference?"
Fang Chengyu thought of what his grandmother and mother asked nervously and expectantly the day before yesterday.
where
As the only male in the Fang family, the only thing that is useful is not there.
Fang Chengyu smiled, and the smile slowly fell silent again.
That being the case, then so be it, and it can be regarded as repaying the blood relationship in this life.
At the end of February, the weather in Yangcheng was still cloudy and cold, but many girls still put on spring clothes. Of course, if they were rich, they could be equipped with thick cloaks and warm sleeves with hand stoves, and the places where they entered and exited were warm as spring with charcoal fires. A girl from such a family.
Accompanied by the laughter of the girls, the door of the house was opened, and a group of beautiful young girls walked in.
The girls who were already sitting in the room also stood up to take it.
"Yanyan, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Everyone surrounded Ning Yunyan, who was in the middle, and sighed.