Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Chapter 99: My husband's cousin

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What Jun Zishu originally thought was that he was originally playing a child with insufficiency. If Luo Minghuan wanted to raise a baby, he didn't need to find any children, just look for her.

But think about it, forget it, I’m a little bit sick, Luo Minghuan is only eighteen now. Although the eighteenth in this dynasty can be a mother, Luo Minghuan should not have any idea of raising children, especially since she has such an appearance. It's huge.

Jun Zi Shu stroked his thoughts, and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

Luo Minghuan didn't worry about anything, so she didn't have to worry about it.

Jun Zishu slept for a while, and opened his eyes when he heard movement around him, and yawned sleepily.

"Wake you up?"

Luo Minghuan was wearing aqua-blue clothes, with a little sickness lingering between his eyebrows, but this appearance was much more comfortable than what he looked like yesterday, and it seemed that even the whole body's momentum was weakened a lot.

"No, I'm not sleepy anymore."

Jun Zishu hugged Luo Minghuan's waist and rubbed her against her, and the mist that had begun to fade from those eyes, and they became clear.

"Then get up, and I will visit my parents later."

Jun Zishu felt that when Luo Minghuan said the last two words, there was a clear irony in his words. It was cool, and the chill could penetrate into the human bones, making people tremble.

"Does Xiang Gong not like his parents?"

Jun Zi Shu's eyes widened, very surprised.

"you know?"

Luo Minghuan's movements paused, and he looked at the book of gentleman with his eyes full of interest.

Jun Zishu knew that this was what she looked on guard.

Jun Zishu's face was still puzzled, and he looked at Luo Minghuan calmly.

"I feel it, when Xiang Gong mentioned them, he was not happy at all."

The gentleman said quite rightly, and yawned again.

Luo Minghuan rubbed her messy hair, but she had forgotten that the child could best distinguish between likes and dislikes.

Say they don't understand anything, but they perceive some things more sharply than many adults.

"The grandfather doesn't like them, and I don't like them either."

"Why?"

Luo Minghuan was a little surprised, and asked with a little smile.

"Because Xianggong doesn't like it. People who Xianggong doesn't like must be the ones I don't like."

Junzishu said what he had just said again, and was next to Luo Minghuan.

"Little fool."

Luo Ming said with a smile, and rubbed Junzishu's hair again.

The girl in front of me is really soft everywhere, no matter if it is hair or body.

"I'm not a fool."

Jun Zishu pouted his lips and became unhappy.

Luo Minghuan raised his hand to squeeze her face, but was avoided by Jun Zishu.

"Yuanyuan is not a fool."

Jun Zi Shu looked at Luo Minghuan and emphasized it seriously.

"Well, you are not, you are a nerd."

Jun Zishu was happy again, and leaned over to let Luo Ming feel it.

Luo Ming smiled happily, not knowing the difference between these two titles.

Jun Zi Shu is being served and freshened up, and it looks quite novel. Take a look here and there.

"Second young lady, don't move, the slave and maid will not be able to dress you up."

Ruyun looked helplessly at the gentleman book that looked like a child with ADHD, and opened his mouth with a comb.

"Second young lady? Is it me?"

Jun Zi Shu pointed to himself, round eyes staring like clouds.

Ruyun went to see Luo Minghuan immediately. She didn't know if it was appropriate to call her this way, but she couldn't call her second uncle. This person was married in, and it was strange to call her uncle.

Luo Minghuan nodded lightly, agreeing to Ruyun's title to Junzishu.

"It's you."

Jun Zishu nodded, obediently looking in the mirror, waiting for Ruyun to comb her hair.

After a while, Jun Zishu heard footsteps.

A man came in outside the yard, an old mother, the dowry maid brought by the current Madam Luo when she came, Ma Wu.

"Second young lady, the master and madam have been waiting for a long time, and sent the old slave to see. When can you clean up here?"

The tone seemed very polite, but that kind of perfunctory thought would tell you.

"My father sent you, or did the elder lady let you come?"

At some point, Luo Minghuan didn't call Mrs. Luo at all, but just referred to it as the eldest lady.

"It's Mrs."

Wu Ma Fushen answered this question.

She wanted to remind her again, but she saw Luo Minghuan waved her hand.

"Let them wait again, after all, we will pass by naturally."

If you don't care, the appearance of carelessness is very obvious.

Ma Wu's face changed, she opened her mouth to say something, but she just closed her mouth and left with a salute.

Ruyun looked like he was accustomed to, and continued to bun the gentleman's book.

It didn't take long before the gentleman book was ready.

"My husband, I'm fine, let's go."

Jun Zishu ran over and hugged Luo Minghuan's arm, smiling cutely.

Ruyun's cheeks twitched when he heard Junzishu's address to Luo Minghuan.

It always feels weird, but when I think about it, it seems to be right again.

Luo Minghuan took the soft hand of Junzishu and dragged her forward, like a cloud following behind him, like a little tail.

"Father, mother."

Luo Minghuan greeted the middle-aged men and women in the main seat, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Father, mother."

Junzishu imitated her and greeted her with the same expressionless face.

"But you are here, my mother is still worried about whether you are feeling sick again, and thought you will not be here anymore, but fortunately, I have waited for you."

Madam Luo looked relieved, with a smile on her face.

Junzishu's small face was dumbfounded and expressionless, but in his heart he thought that Mrs. Luo's words were beautiful. It seemed to be joyful, but he was really hating Luo Minghuan.

Because no matter how you say it, Mrs. Luo is regarded as Luo Minghuan's elder.

People in the Luo family would feel that Luo Minghuan was so big when he heard it, and even his parents didn’t pay attention to it. From the eyes of outsiders, that’s even more remarkable, ignoring the elders and humiliation, leaving the elders to wait. .

Sure enough, Jun Zishu saw Master Luo's face sinking.

Luo Ming hung his eyebrows and coughed twice, covered his lips and made a muffled voice that was suppressed to the extreme.

After she coughed twice, Master Luo's expression changed.

"My daughter wanted to get up early to see her parents, but she didn't feel well when she got up, so she couldn't get up, so she could only drag it till now. It's because the daughter's body is too unworthy."

Luo Minghuan's face was gloomy, and his face was pale, and the jade-like face that lined it was even more pitiful.

"Is it okay? Did you drink the medicine this morning? Just come, just waiting for the family to eat together."

Master Luo's concerned inquiry can be regarded as what the outside world said he loves his daughter very much.

But what the truth is, only one of them knows.

The expression on Mrs. Luo's face did not change. People who didn't know thought she was really happy.

"This is Yuanyuan, come and show me."

Mrs. Luo waved to the gentleman book with a kind expression.

Junzishu glanced at Luo Minghuan and saw Luo Minghuan nodded before walking in the direction of Mrs. Luo.

"This kid listens to you."

Luo Minghuan curled her lips towards her without speaking.

But the meaning revealed in the eyes is at a glance.

Of course her people listen to her.

Mrs. Luo carefully looked at the gentleman book in front of him, this child didn't look like a fool at all.

Her heart was hanging up, but when she saw the eyes of Jun Zi Shu, her heart was relieved.

It's not a fool who doesn't have such a look at all, and even if it's not a fool, she can find out this person clearly, and it's also something she has done personally, and there will be absolutely no omissions.

Mrs. Luo gave a pair of jade bracelets from Junzishu, and Junzishu went to see Luo Minghuan again. She took it after Luo Minghuan nodded.

Master Luo's attitude towards Junzishu was not so eager, he just asked a few words casually.

It was time for lunch soon. Luo Mansion’s rule was that everyone had to sit at the same table to eat lunch and dinner, except for special circumstances, such as Luo Minghuan’s sickness who could not come.

A big family seated, it also looked lively.

The first seat is Master Luo and Mrs. Luo, Master Luo is with Luo Minghuan, and Mrs. Luo is her son.

There are a lot of people in Luo Family. There are eight children in the family. If you count the number of children who have died, it is nine. Those who are stillborn or have a miscarriage do not need to be counted.

Next to Junzishu was a girl who was about thirteen years old, who was looking at her with curious eyes, and when she looked over, she smiled shyly at her.

Jun Zi Shu knows who this person is. Master Luo's daughter in the fourth room concubine is also the fourth lady in Luo Mansion.

In the original plot, this person is considered to have a good ending.

She married out without being retaliated by Luo Minghuan.

She is also one of the few people in Luo Mansion who has no ill will towards Luo Minghuan, so Luo Ming happily let her go.

Junzishu's eyes rolled around on the faces of the people sitting opposite, not too presumptuous, just a quick glance.

Among them, the eyes of two people made her most uncomfortable. One was a woman and the other was a man. Jun Zishu thought about it, and neither of them seemed to end well.

The woman was the third lady, who was a concubine at first. After her mother was lifted up, she transformed into a concubine.

She had seen Luo Minghuan not pleasing to her eyes before, and after her status had risen, she would have liked Luo Minghuan to die sooner.

That man was Luo Fifth Young Master, about the same age as Fourth Miss, but he began to be tainted with beauty at a young age.

The gentleman saw his eyes when he looked at her, and he knew that he was unkind.

She held Luo Minghuan's hand, her expression tense.

Just as Luo Minghuan wanted to ask her what's wrong, he heard a voice coming from the seat.

"Why is Ersao's expression so ugly? Is the food not delicious?"

The third lady, Luo Ziqi, asked in a curious manner, bringing all the attractiveness of everyone to Jun Zishu.

Everyone was observing secretly, so everyone looked upright.

"delicious."

Jun Zishu looked confused, and responded unequivocally.

In order to prove the truth of what he said, the gentleman took another bite.