Chapter 148: Not to mention not necessarily unintentional

"He has a family and a few children of his brother. He is a native of Yangcheng. He is a hard-working force. He was occasionally hired by your grandfather, and once he met the wolves in the night, it was him. In spite of being bitten by a wolf, he rushed into the wolves twice and escaped from your grandfather and grandfather."
"In the beginning, I married Jinlan with your grandfather, and your grandfather gave Deshengchang three shares to him."
"Although he accepted it, he asked these three shares to be his only. After he was a hundred years old, he would not pass on to his descendants, but would return it to Deshengchang."
Speaking of the old lady here, she looked at Miss Jun and sighed.
"His words are not only talked about, but they have been done for decades. One person can hold it for a while, and it has been consistent for decades. It is really..."
It is really hard to doubt.
Miss Jun smiled.
"This does not explain anything. A person is so harsh on himself. He can be said to be a real person, but it is also possible that he plans to be bigger," she said.
For example, Qi Wang.
When the father said that he was not good, he was willing to give the throne to Qi Wang. As a result, Qi Wang cried and asked the emperor to let himself go outside. He left the capital overnight and did not step into the capital in five years.
It was the emperor who missed him, and his father wrote the letter again and again, and he returned to the capital once, but only a few days later he hurried away.
Everyone praised him for his duty, and even his father said that he was too harsh on himself.
But the result.
The harsh Qi Wang returned to Beijing for the second time after ten years and became the master of the capital. He became the master of this world and his name was justifiable.
He was forced to be helpless, and the notoriety was carried by the grandfather.
This is very similar to Fangjia.
In the future, the sons of the Fang family will die, and the industry will fall into the hands of Song Yunping. Everyone will only sigh that the old master of the Fang family has been deceived by the gods.
The old lady is silent for a moment.
"What I want to say is that in these decades, if he really wants to be good at Desheng Chang, there are countless opportunities," she added.
Miss Jun looked at her.
"Opportunity is an opportunity, but what about the result? If he has been showing up for decades, can he succeed?" she asked.
The old lady’s eyes flashed.
"Who knows, don't try to know, just like now, he is actually trying." She said, looking at Miss Jun, "but it seems that it will not succeed."
That is, if Song Yunping is really exposed early, it will definitely not succeed.
So Song Yunping will be so slowly.
Miss Jun smiled and did not ask the old lady why she decided that Song Yunping could not succeed if she was exposed.
"Actually, I still don't believe it will be him until now." Mrs. Fang said, the hand on the armrest was tight, "unless I heard him say it."
Miss Jun is humming.
"You will hear it," she said. "Grandmother, make preparations first. This is not necessarily a good fight. After all, there are still many things that many people cannot see."
Yes, I don’t know if it’s a person in charge of Song Da’s treasurer, or another accomplice, how many people who are ignorant of the darkness are staring at the traps and waiting for them.
A group of women and children, young and old, will face the sea enmity of more than ten years.
Mrs. Fang clenched the handrails and looked sorrowful and sad.
Miss Jun thought about it.
"I can't live a good life, it's all here," she added.
When she heard that she had said a good day, Mrs. Fang couldn’t help but laugh.
When I thought of the words that she had said after returning from the Ning family, it sounded childish and ridiculous, and now they are all fulfilled.
Cheng Yu’s illness really improved, and the enemy was first exposed.
The days have improved step by step.
The emotions that were originally sorrowful and repressed were dispelled by this sentence.
"Yes, you can rest assured that in order to let you rely on the tree in the future, I will be ready to win this battle." She said with a smile.
Out of the house of the old lady, anxiously waiting for the Liuer outside to meet.
Miss Jun told her that she would be soft to the old lady, so let Liu Er stay outside, lest the old lady think that their master and servant is looking for it.
Although Liu Er felt that the lady was wronged, Han Xin also endured the humiliation of his sire.

Have she said anything?
Liu Er asked with concern.
Miss, have you been wronged? Did she hit you? Hey you?

Miss Jun reached out and stroked her head.
"How come, how can I be wronged," she said. "It’s just a grievance."
Liu Er is somewhat puzzled.
"I am not wronged," she said.
Wronged you are being indulged in instigating evil words and deeds to be wicked.
"Grieving you, I am being hated by so many people." Miss Jun said, looked around.
Seeing her look, the servants around the head were busy with their dissatisfied eyes and lowered their heads.
Liu Er swept her eyes and immediately understood her meaning, disdainful grin.
"They hate what I can be wronged, 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 go back together, be hated together, and be liked together," she said.
I got the old lady’s instructions to follow the servant who came out and looked speechless.
In the end, it is the flesh of the palm of your hand, and the old lady is still tolerant of this granddaughter.
She led her way to Miss Wang’s servant to the courtyard of Mrs. Fang’s house. She saw Miss Jun’s master and servant, and the servants and wives inside and outside were looking alert.
"It is the old lady who asked the younger grandmother to admit her wife." The servant said.
It’s hard to stop hearing this girl, so I have to report it.
After Mrs. Fang made some helpless feelings, Miss Jun came in.
In order not to let Miss Jun admit her grievances too embarrassed, the servant of the is naturally retreating.
Fang Chengyu was confused and felt that someone had put on his forehead.
This is not the mother's hand.
He opened his eyes with a spirit.
The girl is leaning down and looking at him seriously.
"I didn't sleep well last night, it looks very uncomfortable. Hey, Chengyu is really fine...." Mrs. Fang was indifferently asking, and Yu Guang, who was in the corner of his eye, saw Fang Chengyu open his eyes and suddenly rejoiced, "Cheng Yu you're awake."
Fang Chengyu sighed.
"What do you think? Is it better?" Mrs. Fang was busy reaching out and stroking his shoulder to ask.
"A lot better." Fang Chengyu whispered.
The hand on the forehead was removed.
"It will take another two days." Miss Jun said, "I have already written the medicine for these few days."
Mrs. Fang Da reached out and took it.
"I will personally feed myself," she whispered.
Miss Jun did not talk and got up and went outside. Mrs. Fang thought of what to follow.
Fang Chengyu turned his head and saw Mrs. Fang’s wife holding Ms. Jun.
"Hey, Ganoderma lucidum, don't be angry." She whispered with apology and uneasiness. "I know that he was deliberate. The result is this. You can rest assured that he doesn't really like Ganoderma lucidum..."
Miss Jun smiled.
"Auntie, although he made this incident almost a mess, but the results are not bad." She said, "that is, he suffered some crimes."
Speaking of here, she looks at Fang Chengyu.
Fang Chengyu turned his head and closed his eyes.
"....but it is a good thing for us." Miss Jun said.
Mrs. Fang Da is relieved.
"Then do you want to move in tyranny?" she asked.
It is normal to do this according to Miss Jun’s temper.
Fang Chengyu opened his eyes.
"Ganoderma is still here, I am moving in, not suitable." Miss Jun said, "I can come to serve my wife and young master every day."
Mrs. Fang Da thought about it and smiled.

It’s better,
she said.
At the same time, Fang Yunxiu’s three sisters stopped their feet outside the courtyard of Mrs. Fang’s courtyard and watched Liu’s honestly dressed up against the door.
Shantou is honestly outside, is the master in it honest?
"How did she come? Is it not forbidden?" Fang Jinxiu said with no anger.
Fang Yuxiu looked at her.
"This is not like you," she said, thinking. "No, she is not as good as you. When you are forbidden, you run out of the house. She just leaves the courtyard."
Fang Yunxiu did not hold back his smile, and Fang Jinxiu gave her a look.
"Now you are still joking," she said. "When is this time?"
Fang Yu embroidery stretched his face.
"Yeah," she said, looking at the courtyard door. "She is so damaging to her, her mother can't help her because of her elder status. I am the same age as her. I beat her up to being said that the children are fooling me. I Be sure to give Cheng Yu the tone for his mother."
She said that lifting her feet is like rushing inside.
Fang Yun embroidery was so frightened that he had to reach out and Fang Jinxiu had already caught her.
Fang Yuxiu will slowly lift down his feet and turn his head to see Fang Jinxiu.
"Why are you holding me?" she asked in a puzzled face. "You can't bear it?"