The gentleman chewed something in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he didn't understand why everyone was staring at her.
Luo Minghuan thought she was very cute like this, so he bent his eyes towards her.
It made people look as if there was a gentle spring breeze blowing, neutralizing all the cold.
Originally, Luo Ziqi wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, but when she saw the gentleman book like this, she suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.
The appearance of Junzishu is as if she was unreasonably making troubles suddenly.
"That's my dizziness. If it's delicious, eat more."
"Oh."
Jun Zishu glanced at Luo Ziqi inexplicably, then lowered his head to continue eating.
The atmosphere became awkward, Luo Ziqi picked up the chopsticks and tried to conceal her embarrassment.
Some other people thought it was quite interesting. The new second grandma is a fool. How can a fool catch the stubbornness, and the brainless people will provoke them. I originally thought I could see other people’s jokes, but I didn’t expect it anyway. Can't get up and down by the direct reaction of others.
Jun Zishu eats on his own, and some really want to eat, but he can't pick it up, so he looks at Luo Minghuan with wet eyes, and Luo Minghuan will naturally help her pick it up.
This Luo Mansion seems to be calm, but it can be said to be roughly divided into three camps, Luo Minghuan, Master Luo, Mrs. Luo and their children, as well as several concubines and their children.
Master Luo's attitude is very ambiguous. Sometimes he is biased towards Luo Minghuan, but sometimes he is biased towards Mrs. Luo's side. It seems that he is unintentionally being manipulated to walk in two opposite directions, and his mood often changes.
But in fact, who would have thought that he was the deepest person hidden inside.
Jun Zishu didn't look up at her father-in-law, even if she knew the general plot, she couldn't figure out what this person was thinking.
If he spoiled his former wife very much, then it is correct.
Older people in Yunshui Town know how much Master Luo used to chase his sweetheart and how big the battle was when he married him home. At the very beginning, it was called a deep love.
Master Luo dismissed several common rooms around him for Madam Luo. There was only one woman like her in the entire backyard, and many people in the town envied the death of Madam Luo.
It didn't take long for Mrs. Luo to marry in, and she became a man in one fell swoop. Master Luo was even more proud during that time. A year later, Mrs. Luo added a daughter to the Luo family, with both children and a good word.
What is very rare is that during his wife's pregnancy, Master Luo did not take a concubine, and did not spend time and wine, he can be called a good man with 24 filial piety.
Who dares to say that Master Luo doesn't love Mrs. Luo
But in the year that Master Luo had an accident, that is, the sixth year that Mrs. Luo married Master Luo, Master Luo took his first concubine.
Some people say that Master Luo is already very good. After all, he took the first one in six years, but some people think that his approach is very inconsistent with his previous behavior. It was not long before he lost her son. Very sad, he actually welcomed a woman back to the house at such a moment.
Outsiders thought that Mrs. Luo would make trouble, and Mrs. Luo did make a big move according to outsiders' guesses.
She gave Master Luo three more concubines, each of which was beautiful, each with his own merits.
Men think that Mrs. Luo is very knowledgeable, while women agree that Mrs. Luo is crazy.
Is Mrs. Luo crazy? of course not.
Jun Zi Shu was thinking about things while eating, and suddenly saw the meat appearing in his bowl, he suddenly recovered and smiled at Luo Ming.
This person thought that she had seen most of the things and guessed the rest by herself, but she didn't know that her guess was not necessarily correct.
Luo Minghuan's current state is that not only does she not know that her guess is wrong, but she also firmly believes that what she thinks is right.
After Luo Minghuan stopped his chopsticks, Jun Zishu stopped his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with the kerchief.
This place is very interesting. Some are pretending to be sincere, some are deliberately pretending to be genuine, and some are not pretending to be extremely stupid.
It's not a good place, it looks beautiful, but there is a monster that can eat people.
"Are you full?"
Luo Minghuan dropped his hand to his side and squeezed the hand of Junzishu.
"Ok."
Jun Zi Shu just nodded his head obediently, looking like an obedient child.
"Father, we are one step ahead."
Master Luo nodded, and Jun Zishu took advantage of this moment to look at him more.
At first glance, it seems to be an ordinary middle-aged man, but by looking carefully at those eyes, you can discover the gleaming light hidden inside.
After all, he is also a man who holds up a huge family business, so he can't be ordinary.
He looks very upright, although he can't be called handsome, but he can expect to be a gentleman when he was young.
"Why are you so unhappy?"
Luo Minghuan still held the gentleman book's hand as he did when he came, and curiously asked about his unhappy wife after coming out of the restaurant.
"I don't like those people."
Jun Zishu frowned, the emotional reaction on his face was very intuitive.
"No, there is one person I like."
"Huh? Who?"
Before Luo Minghuan had time to ask her little nerd who didn't make her happy, he heard her add another sentence.
Obviously the latter sentence made her more interested. The people in that room were all interested and lacking, and felt that they were all similarly obnoxious. The only difference was their degree of obscurity.
"It's the man sitting next to me."
"Four sister."
Luo Minghuan pondered for a while, and went through that person's information in his mind, and found that it seemed to be a group of people who were eye-catching, and one of them was more pleasing to the eye.
The pleasing reason is nothing more than that the fourth girl, her mother, was recruited into the mansion by her mother, and she died not long after she was given birth. For so many years, she has been living with the girl in her own small yard. Self-destruction, nothing can hinder her.
"There are two people I particularly hate."
"Which two?"
"One is the one talking to me, and the other is sitting next to that person."
Luo Minghuan knew who it was and let out a sneer.
Some people have been jumping in front of her without knowing the height of the sky.
Luo Minghuan and Luo Ziqi's rivals are naturally not small, the other one, Luo Minghuan thought for a while, the one who made her feel very disgusting, was not worthy of being called her younger brother.
"If you see them two, go a little further."
Until one day, she taught the two of them that they couldn't make any more sounds.
"good."
The clothes Jun Zishu wears today is light blue, which is a bit similar to Luo Minghuan's.
It is early autumn, and the spring flowers on both sides of the road are no longer open. Walking in the mansion, there is an inexplicable feeling of bleakness.
Luo Minghuan's hand is still cold, but after holding it for a long time, if he gets used to it, it feels okay.
The clothes are torn down, like a butterfly circulating among the grass.
Luo Minghuan didn't know why the hands she held were always so warm, and the heat extended from the place where she was holding hands. In this already somewhat cold early autumn, she unexpectedly noticed a trace of warmth.
At night, they still sleep together.
But only one night last night, Luo Minghuan was already used to the gentleman's sleeping position.
When the gentleman book approached, he had already actively opened his arms and fell asleep holding his dumplings.
"I really have to get up early tomorrow."
Luo Minghuan played with Junzishu's hair with his fingertips, and said this when Junzishu was sleeping in a daze.
"Ok?"
The gentleman snorted as a response, and his voice was drifting.
Of course she knew what she was going to do tomorrow, and she even knew what Luo Minghuan would do.
"Sleep well."
Luo Minghuan didn't have the following, just said such a sentence.
Jun Zishu fell asleep, anyway, it was a good show that had nothing to do with her.
Luo Minghuan let out a soft sigh in his heart, his eyelashes flickering in the night.
After listening to the steady breathing of the person in her arms, she was gradually invaded by sleepiness and closed her eyes.
The thing to do the next day is to go to the temple on the mountain outside the city to offer incense.
Mrs. Luo planned to take all the female relatives in the mansion, but before leaving, she sent someone to notify Luo Minghuan.
"Second Miss, Madam said, if you are unwell, you can rest in the mansion to avoid getting worse."
It’s almost straightforward to say that if you are sick, just stay at home, although it's almost the same.
"I know my body, you go back to the lady, go tell her this time, I want to go out."
The maid turned around and left without delay, and went to reply to her master.
"Are we going to any fun place?"
Junzishu looked at Luo Minghuan, but saw her smile with an unknown meaning.
"Let's go to the theater."
"What kind of play, is it the kind of play the troupe sings? I only saw it secretly."
Luo Minghuan shook his head, with a bit of mockery on his face.
Jun Zi Shu bowed his head in disappointment, and perfectly interpreted the mental journey of a fool.
"Do you like watching theaters?"
Luo Minghuan asked when she saw her disappointed look.
"I haven't seen it, I just saw it from a distance, and I think those people look good."
Colorful, really beautiful.
Wealthy talents can afford the theater troupe to come to the mansion, and the original owner just glanced at it from a distance at such a moment.
Of course, Junzishu has no preference for that, just doing things that conform to the personality.
Luo Minghuan nodded, and when someone said he was about to set off, he took the hand of Jun Zishu to the door.
All the female relatives in the mansion sounded like many people, but in fact they were only seven or eight, but together with the maid and Jia Ding, they could be regarded as a mighty group of people.