Chapter 147: Thoughts are difficult to level

In fact, I can't say that I am not used to it.
Fang Chengyu lived with his mother from a young age. When he was five years old, he was sick when he was separated from the courtyard. Mrs. Fang personally took care of him, so he lived with his mother until he was ten years old.
When he was ten years old, he moved to a separate yard, and it took only four years to leave his mother.
Fang Chengyu turned his head outside the bed.
There were only two lights in the room, but it was still glaring.
"Chengyu, are you awake?" Mrs. Fangda saw it, and the surprise came over.
Fang Chengyu didn't have the strength to talk, just looking at his mother and making a soothing smile.
"Nothing is ok, don't move." Mrs. Fang said, "Would you like some water?"
She said that she picked up the warm cups on the bedside, picked up the cotton swabs, and slowly stained Fang Chengyu's pale lips.
It’s only been more than three years since I didn’t take care of my son personally. She is still very skilled at doing this.
Are they all moving here?
Fang Chengyu’s gaze looked out and there were only two hoes in the room.
It shouldn't be. At this time, they must be separated to show punishment and anger against Jun.
Mrs. Fang saw his sight.
"Ganoderma is also here, I locked her up, just in our yard." She said softly, and stroked the forehead of Fu Cheng, "You can rest assured."
The son never liked anything. Since he has a favorite, the mother must give him protection.
Fang Chengyu’s face showed a smile, and he closed his eyes and closed his eyes.
Sure enough, compared with this pain, he missed her medicinal bath very much.
The Fangjia Mansion under the night is not quiet, but this did not affect Miss Jun.
Miss Jun was ordered to ban, of course, Miss Jun will not be another thing, but the servant hoes are shunned here.
The courtyard was brightly lit but it was exceptionally deserted.
"If they dare to bully the lady, they will go to the government to sue them."
In the house, Liu Er was angrily while making a bed.
Miss Jun has been washed, while drying and listening to Liu Liu.
"Masters are loyal to the country for the people, and their merchants also bully Miss You, this orphan, is unfaithful and unfilial." Liu said.
This is the philosophy that Junyi has always believed in.
Probably the little girl also felt unfair and took a sigh of relief. Why did she become an orphan girl? Why should she be a grandmother of a bureaucrat to fall to a foreigner who relies on a low-lying merchant to make a living.
All of them are only made up of iron and wealth, and who knows that the number of lives is clear. [Note 1]
Don't say that the daughter of Jun Xiao, a small county, couldn't understand it. Her royal family did not expect to have this day.
Although I didn’t know the truth at the beginning, my father’s death was sad, but I thought it was a destiny, and I could see it.
Later, the emperor said that she would marry her to Lu Yunqi. Her sister was very worried. She also secretly sighed whether she was a good person.
I didn't expect Lu Yunqi to be so respectful to her after she became a relative. She couldn't pick a point.
Even if you think about it at this time, you can't pick it up.
Miss Jun bowed her head and looked at the blue hair hanging down in front of her body.
On that day, she lied to him to go out, and then he took his knife and smashed into the palace. He seemed to hear his voice when the dying soul was scattered.
He still chased it.
I don't know if he has time to make up a knife on himself, so that he can take a credit, or make up for the sin of guarding.
For a moment, those bitter, sweet and sour feelings poured into my heart, and I felt that my body was cold, as if it was sweating and the wind was biting.
"Miss hair is dry, go to bed early." Liu said.
It turned out that she had opened her brazier to dry her hair.
Miss Jun smiled at Liu.
"You can sleep too, rest well, we have the spirit," she said.
Liu Er nodded.
"That's it, we are not afraid of them." She said righteously.
Miss Jun caressed her head.
"Yes, we are not afraid," she said.
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Fang Jia cleaned up a group of Shantou servants. These people were all rumors because of the dissenting masters. They were sent to Zhuangzi for control.
Because of the large number of people involved, it naturally shocked those who stared at the square.
"A dozen or so are the eyeliners that are inserted. Is it not a coincidence that it is so simple?"
In the small tea room, two people sat behind the screen and talked while tea.
"If it is a punishment, it is sold. Why do you want to get rid of it, not to kill it in secret."
The people who sipped tea smirked.
"How can I sell it, unless I cut my tongue and sell it, or else the ugly thing about Fangjia can be spread." He said.
Think of the things of the family.
"It's also weird, the family is mad," exclaimed the previous person.
A quiet moment in the tea room, a burst of laughter broke out.
"It’s so funny," one person said. "It’s a pity that this time, the young master is not a long time, and it won’t take long."
The other shook his head.
"No hurry, no young master, no ladies," he said. "Three young ladies, enough for them to get out of the fire, compared to the young master, these delicate ladies are definitely more fun and fun.

Misses who are involved in the delicate drop, this fun is a bit more complicated, both for the person who is talking and the person who listens.
There was another laugh in the tea room.
"Are you sure that the donkey has not been saved?" One person coughed.
"Confirmed that no one can lie in front of Jiang Tai." Another person replied, "It will be two or three months."
"That's good." The man stood up. "Look at Fang's own good play for these two months."
The other person did not get up and sent.
The man bypassed the screen, and the moment he turned it out, he covered the big hood over his face, covering his face and opening the door to see the sprint.
It wasn't long before he left, there was a man walking in with tea.
"Grandpa, do you want tea?" he asked, looking at the screen after the screen.
The people behind the screen snorted.
The shop buddy was busy walking into the tea, and the sun was shining through the bamboo curtain, and the old man sitting on the window was separated into stripes.
The old man looks solemn, with a few stereotypes of anger and self-defense, it is the Song Da treasurer.
The shop buddy just had to pour tea, and Song Da’s shopkeeper suddenly found out what to raise and stop.
"What kind of tea is this?" he asked.
"Grandfather, this is a new good tea.." said the buddy.
"It's too expensive, just change the most common ones." Song Da's treasurer said, "After talking about business, you don't need such a good tea."
The shop guys are a little dumbfounded.
"Grandpa, you can drink it yourself," he said.
Song Da’s shopkeeper solemnly shook his head.
"Where is the reason for myself to drink, this is to be recorded in the ticket number," he said.
In order to entertain the big customers, Deshengchang has set up a book in the famous teahouse wine cellar in the city, and the management staff can talk about entertainment here.
Desheng Chang did not strictly investigate whether it was a matter of affairs or the management of the shopkeepers themselves.
Even if they are pasting themselves, it is not a big number for Deshengchang.
However, Song Da, the most famous character of Deshengchang, has always been clearly defined.
The shop buddy apparently heard about the rules of Song Da’s treasurer, but he was helplessly smiling.
"I am going to give you ordinary tea," he said.
Song Da dispensers nodded.
"When the guests come, you will change them for me," he muttered.
The shop guy smiled and replied.
"Song Taiye is really a..." He shook his head outside the door and said to himself.
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"What kind of person is Song Yunping?"
At this time, Miss Fang, Miss Jun is also asking the old lady.
It is complicated to say that this old lady is full of grief and pain.
"He is a very strict person." She said, "This is not to be strict with others, but for yourself."
"You know that he is the big treasurer of Deshengchang, but his children's younger generation does not have a business involving Deshengchang." Mrs. Fang said.
Speaking of everyone's struggle, in addition to their own good days, it is for the children's generation.
How many people have no relationship and still try their best to stuff their children into Deshengchang.
Recently, Song Yunping of the water tower not only did not pick this moon, but drove the children away.

[Note 1]: "Locken Pouch" lyrics
I really like this drama. At the beginning, Xie Roujia said to Xie Rouqing that you gave me a coat. I still lived in your life. I read Xue Xiangling’s sentence and divided me into a coral treasure, and she was a half-phoenix nest.
Thanks pony? Bao Li Lisi, Qingcai worms, Mumu Wozi reward and sputum.
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