Chapter 142: I can see everyone

".. I can't compare the little hoof..."
The woman’s sharp voice came.
"...you can't compare anywhere...you are just like, the young master can't look at you, you don't sleep, how can you..."
Fang Chengyu’s ridicule also sounded.
"You don't sleep me? You don't sleep, you can't help you!"
Is this too much to say when I sleep and sleep? Mai Dong could not help but squat.
When the thought started, I heard a thorn, and it seemed that the clothes were torn open.
"Smelly woman, what are you doing, shameless."
Fang Chengyu screamed and almost smashed the window glass.
Then it was silent.
Mai Dong dared to look in through the window and saw that Miss Jun was stretching her hand to tear the young man's clothes and tearing off the account.
God!
Mai Donghong didn't dare to look at it and ran out. He stopped at the door.
In fact, there is nothing to be surprised.
The young master and the young lady are husband and wife, and it is normal to do that kind of thing.
Mai Dong stood in the red and white, and I didn’t know where the gimmick came out and looked at her curiously.
"Mr. Mai Dong, what's wrong with you?" she asked, and turned inward again. "Are the young master and the younger grandmother quarreling again?"
There is a saying that the couple quarreled on the bed and.
The younger grandmother is an angry young master who steals people. If it is a little grandmother, it should be fine.
Mai Donghong looked at the girl with a red face.
"Going, not saying that you are not allowed to come over," she said, saying that she would stand on the steps of the upper house and stand on the steps.
The yard was quiet and the account was quiet.
The sun shines through the account on the faces of the two people on the bed. Their expressions are as calm and waveless as they are. It seems that there has never been a quarrel.
"Can you take it off?" Miss Jun said, looking at Fang Chengyu being pulled halfway through the clothes.
Fang Chengyu did not speak, reached out and untied, and quickly took off his shirt.
"All off?" he asked quietly.
Miss Jun shook her head.
"No, you can just show your feet on the bottom," she said, opening the little scorpion.
That is the arrangement of the gold needles she uses every day, long and short.
Fang Chengyu was lying on the bed, watching Miss Jun pick up a golden needle. He didn't react at all. It seems that even if Miss Jun put the golden needle into his throat, it would not move.
Miss Jun stopped and looked at his interest in his eyes.
When she was in the middle of the old lady, she was doing this for the first time. She was nervous. She only worried that she did not like it. She did not care about the reaction of others. Fang Chengyu was noisy at the time. I thought it was meant.
Although Fang Chengyu did not have such a loud noise, but the daily quiet speech is also very sturdy, showing that the bones are not such a quiet child.
But now she was angry when she entered the door. He also followed the rebuttal. There were only two of them in the house, and this time it was no need to start, so Miss Jun could clearly see Fang Chengyu’s expression.
He said the words of anger in his mouth, his expression remained calm, obviously it was in the pretense, and he still did not care.
Probably myself is such a look, after all, just let outsiders listen, do not have to look outsiders.
He is cooperating with himself.
The child is really smart and alert. He should have known that things are wrong. I don't know when he was aware of it.
Is it that you are not acting like you?
"Not that you are not like, but you are not such a person." Fang Chengyu said.
"Isn't that kind of person? Isn't it for the sake of money to occupy the family?" asked Miss Jun.
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"You asked too much," he said.
If it is really angry for the fact that he has slept a hoe, how can he use so many words and go up and beat it.
Also, for others, it can be said that she was shocked and angry and did not respond, but for sensitive Fang Chengyu, it is indeed impossible to detect things.
Miss Jun smiled and stopped asking about it.
"You have nothing to ask?" she asked.
Fang Chengyu looked at her.
"Why are you glaring at me?" he asked, thinking.
Not asking what is glaring at me, but asking why he is glaring at him.
"Because your sorrow can't be experienced, your happiness can't be imagined by others, so I can't guarantee that you can bear this joy without being noticed." Miss Jun replied earnestly.
Why is he sad and why he is happy, he will be fortunate to bear this joy.
Fang Chengyu put his hand on his side and breathed for a moment, but it was only that.
"Yeah," he said.
Miss Jun reached out and pinched his finger, and stopped when the golden needle passed.

It hurts a lot,
she said.
You have to bear it.

Fang Chengyu smiled and his black eyes looked at Miss Jun.
"This is what I deserve," he said. "People always pay for their mistakes."
Is this an apology?
Is it troublesome for you to make trouble with your sleep?
Indeed, if it were not for this matter, he would not have to suffer from this crime.
Miss Jun smiled and didn't talk anymore. She pinched Fang Chengyu's fingers and the golden needle slowly stabbed in.
Fang Chengyu's body shivered slightly, and the man was stretched up. He bit his teeth and closed his eyes.
The room was quiet and silent, only the account that was held by Fang Chengyu with the other hand shook slightly.
The old lady in the living room also looked more and more happy, listening to the words of Song Da's treasurer and the management.
"This year's business is better than in previous years. Look at Dadong's happy." An old manager smiled.
Mrs. Fang laughed haha.
Business is good enough to make her happy, but what makes her even more happy is that Song Da’s treasurer is not what she suspects.
Since the entrance to the Song Dazhang, there is no half sentence to Fang Chengyu, and I don’t know what happened at home.
Although it has been guessed that the enemy may be very close to them, it is really sad if it is such a close person.
What is more sad than being betrayed by your loved ones.
Finding an enemy can be angry and happy, and the old lady is not as sad.
She has enough sad things.
"Okay." Song Da, the treasurer put down the tea in his hand and stood up. "When things are finished, we will retire."
Mrs. Fang also stood up.
"It's not too late, eat at home," she said.
Mrs. Fang Da, who was on the side, couldn’t help but look at the old lady.
How old is the lady so happy? Keeping people to eat, now the family has just had something to do, it’s not convenient for people to have a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, the boss of Song Da smiled and refused.
"They have to hurry, business can't let go," he said, pointing to those who manage things.
This is all from the ticket number of each place, and the words are also laughing and giving gifts.
"When the Chinese New Year, the old lady rewarded the mat. It didn't take long for me to keep eating it next time. I can't eat it all at once." One laughed.
Both the old lady and the big lady laughed, and they were about to send people out. Some of them ran into the panic.
"The old lady is too big, the young master is not good," she shouted.
Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang’s face changed.
"What's wrong?" they asked in unison.
But Shantou did not speak, but looked at the Song Da dispensers and the management, who seemed to be scared, and screamed and stopped.
"Chengyu is not good?" Song Da looked at the look of Shantou, frowning and said, and thought of a clap, "Yes, Jiangtai medical doctor from Jingcheng Tai Hospital came back, I met him and wanted to choose the day. Ask him to come to Chengyu to see if it is better to hit the sun on the day, let him come now."
Taiyuan Hospital's Royal Doctor Jiang Youshu?
Mrs. Fang’s wife.
This doctor is highly skilled, and his reputation is second only to Zhang Shen. They also tried to ask for several times. They said that they agreed, but they have not been able to come because of various things.
Jiang Tai’s ancestral home was indeed Yangcheng, but he left Yangcheng several generations ago. He did not come to visit relatives before. How come suddenly?
If she is at another time, Mrs. Fang will not think much about it, she will only be happy, but at this moment, she only feels cold.
Miss Jun said that the poison on Cheng Yu has been eliminated. In this case, how can I escape the eyes of this doctor?
Why is it so smart?
Visiting relatives, this year is not a festival, what kind of pro, it is clear that you are invited to explore the side of Cheng Yu.
Sure enough, is he?
Mrs. Fang looked at Song Da’s treasurer, and his expression of grief was almost unstable.
why?