Jun Jiuling

Chapter 148 Don't say it doesn't mean you don't mean it

"He raised a large family, and several children of his brothers. He is a native of Yangcheng, a hard-working coolie. He was occasionally hired by your great-grandfather to push a cart. Once when he was driving at night and encountered wolves, it was him. Regardless of being bitten by wolves, he rushed into the pack of wolves twice and escaped with your great-grandfather and grandfather on their backs."

"At the beginning, I married Jinlan with your grandfather, and your grandfather gave him three shares of Deshengchang."

"Although he accepted it, he demanded that these three shares belong to him only, and that they should not be passed on to his descendants after a hundred years, but returned to De Shengchang."

At this point, old lady fang looked at miss jun and sighed.

"What he said is not just talking, but he has done it for decades. It's okay for a person to pretend for a while, but it's consistent for decades. It's really..."

It's really hard to doubt.

Miss Jun smiled.

"It doesn't mean anything. A person who treats himself so badly can be said to be a real person, but he may also have bigger plans." She said.

For example, King Qi.

At the beginning, his father said that he was not in good health and was willing to give up the throne to King Qi. As a result, King Qi cried and begged the emperor to let him go out. He left the capital overnight and did not set foot in the capital for five years.

It was the emperor's grandmother who missed him, and his father repeatedly wrote letters to ask him, so he went back to the capital once, but he left in a hurry after only staying for a few days.

Everyone praised him for his duty, and even his father said he was too hard on himself.

But what about the result.

The harsh King Qi came back for the second time after leaving the capital for ten years and became the master of the capital and the world.

He was forced and helpless, and the notoriety was borne by the emperor's grandfather.

This is very similar to the Fang family.

In the future, when all the heirs of the Fang family die and the property falls into Song Yunping's hands, everyone will only lament that it is the old master of the Fang family who committed crimes and was cursed by heaven to cut off his sons and grandchildren and deserve it.

Old lady Fang was silent for a moment.

"What I want to say is that if he really wanted to covet De Shengchang in the past few decades, he would have countless opportunities." She added.

Miss Jun looked at her.

"Opportunity is an opportunity, but what about the result? Then if he really covets it in the past few decades, can he succeed?" she asked.

Old lady Fang's eyes flickered.

"Then who knows? If you don't try, how will you know? It seems that he is actually trying now." She said, looking at Miss Jun, "But it seems that it may not be successful."

That is, if Song Yunping really exposed his covetousness early, he would definitely not succeed.

That's why Song Yunping gradually figured it out like this.

Miss Jun smiled and didn't ask Mrs. Fang why she was so sure that Song Yunping would not succeed if exposed.

"Actually, I still don't believe it could be him." Mrs. Fang said, clenching her hands on the armrest, "Unless I hear him say it with my own ears."

Miss Jun hummed.

"You will hear it." She said, "Grandma, get ready first. This battle may not be easy. After all, there are still many things that many people can't see."

That's right, I don't know if Shopkeeper Song did it alone, or if there are other accomplices, and I don't know how many people are watching and digging the trap.

They, a group of women, children, old and young, will face a blood feud that has been condensed for more than ten years.

Old Madam Fang clenched the armrest tightly with a dignified and sad expression.

Miss Jun thought about it.

"Whether I can live a good life or not depends entirely on that," she added.

Hearing her talking about living a good life, Mrs. Fang couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of what she said after returning from the Ning family's divorce, it sounded childish and absurd at the time, but now it has come true one by one.

Chengyu's illness has really improved, and his enemy has just surfaced.

Days got better step by step.

The emotions that were originally very sad and repressed were dispelled by this sentence.

"Yes, don't worry, in order to let you rely on the big tree in the future, I will definitely be ready to win this battle." She said with a smile.

After walking out of Mrs. Fang's room, Liu Er, who was anxiously waiting outside, hurriedly greeted her.

Miss Jun told her to give in to Mrs. Fang, so she asked Liu'er to stay outside, lest Mrs. Fang think that their master and servant were here to provoke.

Although Liu'er felt wronged by Miss, Han Xin was relieved after enduring the humiliation in his crotch.

"Did she say anything?" Liu'er asked worriedly, "Miss, have you been wronged? Did she beat you? Scold you?"

Miss Jun reached out and stroked her head.

"Why, how could I be wronged." She said, "I just wronged Liu Er."

Liu Er was a little puzzled.

"I'm not wronged," she said.

Wronged, you are indulged and encouraged to speak evil words and deeds and be regarded as a wicked person.

"I feel wronged that you follow me and are hated by so many people." Miss Jun said, looking around.

Seeing her looking over, the maids and servants around hurriedly put away their dissatisfied gazes and lowered their heads.

Liu'er glanced at her and immediately understood what she meant, curled her lips in disdain.

"There's nothing wrong with them hating me, and I don't like them." She said, "I don't care, as long as the lady doesn't hate me."

Miss Jun smiled.

"Then we will advance and retreat together, be hated and liked together," she said.

The servant girl who had been ordered by Mrs. Fang to follow her was speechless.

After all, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, the old lady is still tolerant of this granddaughter.

She led the way and led Miss Jun's master and servant to Mrs. Fang's courtyard. Seeing Miss Jun's master and servant, the servants, women and girls inside and outside all looked wary.

"It was the old lady who asked the young mistress to confess to the wife." The maid said.

It's not easy to stop the girls when they hear this, so they have to report it.

Mrs. Fang let Miss Jun in after showing some helplessness.

In order not to make it too embarrassing for Miss Jun to admit her mistake and plead for mercy, the girls and servants naturally backed away.

Fang Chengyu felt in a daze that someone stroked his forehead.

This is not the mother's hand.

He opened his eyes in a jerk.

The girl was bending over and looking down at him seriously.

"I didn't sleep soundly last night. I seem to be suffering. Zhenzhen, Chengyu is really okay..." Mrs. Fang was asking uneasily. From the corner of her eye, seeing Fang Chengyu opened his eyes, she was overjoyed, "Chengyu you're awake."

Fang Chengyu lowered his eyes and hummed.

"What do you think? Are you feeling better?" Mrs. Fang hurriedly reached out and stroked his shoulder and asked.

"It's much better." Fang Chengyu said in a low voice.

The hand on the forehead moved away.

"It will take another two days." Miss Jun said, "I have already written the medicine for these few days."

Mrs. Fang reached out to take it.

"I'll boil and feed myself," she whispered.

Miss Jun didn't say another word and got up to go out. Mrs. Fang thought of something and followed.

Fang Chengyu turned his head and saw Mrs. Fang holding Miss Jun.

"Zhenzhen, don't be angry about the Ganoderma lucidum." She whispered apologetically and uneasy, "I know he did it on purpose, but this happened on purpose, don't worry, he doesn't really like Ganoderma lucidum..."

Miss Jun smiled.

"Auntie, although he almost caused trouble by doing this, the result is not bad." She said, "It's just that he suffers."

Having said that, she looked towards Fang Chengyu.

Fang Chengyu turned his head and closed his eyes.

"...But it's a good thing for us," Miss Jun said.

Mrs. Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then do you want to move in forcefully?" she asked.

It was normal to do so according to Miss Jun's temperament.

Fang Chengyu opened his eyes.

"Ganoderma lucidum is still here. It's not suitable for me to move here." Miss Jun said, "I can come here to serve my wife and young master every day."

Mrs. Fang thought for a while and nodded with a smile.

"It's better this way," she said.

At the same time, the three Fang Yunxiu sisters stopped outside the gate of Mrs. Fang's courtyard and looked at Liu'er who was leaning against the door and pretending to be honest.

The girl pretends to be honest on the outside, so does the master pretend to be honest on the inside?

"Why is she here? Isn't she grounded?" Fang Jinxiu said angrily.

Fang Yuxiu glanced at her.

"Isn't this the same as you?" She said, thinking for a while, "No, she is not as good as you, when you ran out of the house when you were grounded, she just went out of the courtyard."

Fang Yunxiu couldn't help laughing, Fang Jinxiu glared at her.

"Now you're kidding," she said. "When is this?"

Fang Yuxiu tensed her face.

"Yes." She said, looking at the gate of the courtyard, "She hurt Chengyu like this, and my mother couldn't do anything to her because of her status as an elder. I am her peers, and if I beat her up, people would say that children are messing around. You must express this anger for Chengyu and for your mother."

After she said that, lifting her foot was like rushing inward.

Fang Yunxiu was startled and wanted to reach out, but Fang Jinxiu had already grabbed her.

Fang Yuxiu slowly put down the raised foot, and turned to look at Fang Jinxiu.

"Why hold me back?" She asked with a puzzled face, "Are you reluctant?"

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