Chapter 44: Don't think too much

Liu Er put some tea on the table.
"The old lady please use tea," she said.
It’s never been the case for the old lady to give tea to the old lady, but the little girl’s gangsters show that people are actually the same as before.
"The lady just fell asleep, come right away."
Mrs. Fang did not care about the unhappiness of this little girl.
Going back to sleep? Do you know that it is a sulking thing to hide? She is not the kind of sleeping person who is tired of going out.
The wooden stakes that I used to use these days have been loosened.
Just thinking about the sound of footsteps, Miss Jun, who was only wearing a small blue skirt and pulling her hair, came out.
Did you actually rest?
"There is nothing about this. Grandmothers don't have to worry about it," Miss Jun said. "It's just that the girls are arguing with each other. After that, they will pass."
Her description is a bit tired, but the voice is still soft.
Mrs. Fang suddenly felt that she was a child, and Miss Jun was an adult who was busy with family affairs. She was already very tired and had to appease the rough children.
This is all messy.
The old lady put the teacup on the table.
To put it bluntly, they are not very clear about what the girl is doing in her heart.
"How can Jinyiwei say that it is a trivial matter? It annoys those people who don't care if you are loyal," she said faintly.
"They won't be annoyed. This is a happy event." Miss Jun said, holding up the teacup on the table. "Happy things are going to be happy, I am very happy, how can they be annoyed?"
happy event.
The old lady is silent for a moment.
"In the future, if you encounter such an occasion, don't ignore it. Those people don't need to please. Those people are a group of dogs and wolves. They are ruthless and unrecognizable. They don't recognize people. You can please the front foot and they can kill you. Said she.
Miss Jun snorted and answered her words.
"There is still a princess, this Lu Qianhu is really a blessing." Mrs. Fang muttered, "It’s just that this princess is..."
"I don't have to worry about the grandmother of Miss Ning's family. I don't have to worry about it." Miss Jun suddenly interrupted her and said.
Even if Jin Yiwei is at home, it is not easy to say.
Mrs. Fang also sighed and sighed, and immediately stopped talking. When she thought of the servant’s description of Miss Jun’s ten sons, she suddenly had a headache.
"Then you can't say people like that," she said.
"Then why can they say that to me like that?" Miss Jun said.
Her voice was soft and her expression was mild, but the words she said were hard.
This is the same as before. If you say something, you can be half-dead. You used to be a wife of Ning Jia Shao, and you have to make good friends with the official ladies. Naturally, you can talk about it. Now you have annihilated your thoughts. How come naturally?
Mrs. Fang smiled.
"But they can, you can't," she said. "I know you are not convinced, but this is so unfair in the world."
"No, this is fair in the world." Miss Jun said seriously, "so they can't say that to me."
It doesn't make sense to talk to a stubborn child.
Mrs. Fang frowned.
"You are so tense, let Ning Shigong become a joke, Ning will not give up." She said, "If you don't want to go, I will let your aunt go to Ningjia to pay a gift."
"Grandma, this is just the slogan of the girls, you should not be ashamed," said Miss Jun.
Fang Laotai’s eyebrows jumped.
"You still threaten Miss Ning Jia to come to the door and ask you to apologize. Do you think they are afraid? When the Ning family's post is handed over, it is still a child's business." She said with no anger.
Miss Jun smiled.
"That's really not a child's vindictive thing," she said.
Mrs. Fang’s heart snorted.
Ning Yunyan squabble with the mouth, Ning Shi Gongzi is the face of Ning's family, hit the face of Ning's family, how Ning's family will stop.
It seems that I also know how serious things I am doing. The old lady is going to talk, and the smile on Miss Jun’s face is gone.
"They don't dare," she said first.
The words that Mrs. Fang’s wife wants to say are stuck.
"How can they not dare?" she asked with a temper.
"They didn't dare to think about it," Miss Jun said.
Mrs. Fang feels that her voice also endures her temper, just like the patience of a child who is not sensible.
How is this girl so irritating?
"Why don't you think about it when you think about it? If we think about it, we don't dare to think about it..." She couldn't help but stand up and say, and she seemed to think of something, and slammed it.
Miss Jun did not speak and put the tea cup in her hand that was never lit up on the table.
"The lady, is you stumbling?"
Liu Er heard the old lady’s sudden and unsuccessful question, and then pouted.
It’s not the case that the lady can’t find the lady. The lady who was stumbled is not her baby granddaughter, but also what is wrong with others.
"The words are all people say, they say it is me, I said it is not me, what is the meaning of coming and going."
When Liu Er heard Miss Jun, she grinned.
That's right, saying that people are stumped by our lady, who saw it? What about the evidence? I didn’t catch it at the time, and I planted it afterwards. How can I have such a cheap thing?
Liu Ermei danced and looked up at Miss Jun.
Miss Jun did not laugh.
"I hope they dare," she said.
Her voice is still soft, but Liuer feels different from the previous one, as if she is in a bad mood.
I am sure that my mood is not good. I am so tired when I go out. I have to interrupt and have to interrupt. I have to listen to this old lady.
Liu Er licked his old lady.
The old lady was still standing still and looked complicated, but she did not speak again.
Fang Jia is busy preparing for the marriage of the young master. Miss Jun is not concerned about going out and returning. Even if she hears that Miss Jun is quarreling with others outside, it is not a rare thing, nor will she talk privately, but at this time The outside is the wind that spreads.
Because of the proximity to the annual festival, the bustling Yangcheng has become more lively. The gates of the city always seem to be congested in the morning and evening, and there are some straw sheds outside the gates. The hot air is boiled and cooked.
At this time, there were a lot of people sitting under a straw shed. The old couple who were in business were busy with the feet and sent a plate of barbecue tea soup.
Sitting on the innermost table is two young people who are servant. When they see the food coming up, one of them opens the hood slightly to reveal the smooth chin, and picks up the bowl and drank a big mouth, although he could not describe it. I can also feel his body stretched out.

It’s still a good taste at home,
he said, his voice clear.
The young man sitting across from him smashed his hat down. He was only seventeen or eight years old, and with the youthful vigour, he became more and more attractive.
"The ten brothers, when they arrive at home, they still don't dare to take off their hats. You can really see them." He whispered and teased, and looked around. "You can rest assured that here are the rough men, even if you see you." It will not rush to throw flowers and fruit."
The young man with a hood drinking tea soup smiled.
"Eat your meal," he said.
The young man who is joking is no longer jokeing. Sure enough, he picks up a piece of meat and bones with chopsticks, and some of them are bold.
The young man with a hood put down the tea soup and looked at the gates not far from the outside. The queues there were still bustling, not coming from noisy.
"There is no need to check this in the city," he said.
The store that passed by was heard busy.
"Yeah, it was not used before, but this is the order of the founding father," he said.
"Cheng Guo Gong?" The voice of the young man was a little surprised. He looked up slightly and smiled at the store. "When was Cheng Guogong transferred to Shanxi Road?"
The store can't understand the insinuation in his words.
"Nothing." He replied with a smile. "It’s the state of the country that says that the golden man is restless, and it’s nearing the year. Now the northern land is martial. It’s also telling us that these places near the north are also wary and cautious. The spies were mixed, so the old men at the top allowed the entrance and exit to check."
When the store finished, they walked away, and the young people held their chopsticks thoughtfully.
"Even so, the hands of Cheng Guogong are too long, and these people actually listen to him," he said.
The young man who licked the hand of the skull and bones snorted.
"A military commander can't afford to wind up any waves, don't bother." He said carelessly, pushing the plate in front of him, "The ten brothers, eating meat and eating meat."
Speaking of it here again.
"It’s a pity that there is no wine," he said with regret.
"Uncle and aunt are both stunned, and we are not allowed to drink alcohol on the road." The young man who was called the tenth brother said calmly, "Drinking is not a good thing, and it is like Zhu Xi. The uncle can not be maintained like Cheng Guogong." you."
The young man was said to frown.
"I said my eldest brother, I call you a brother, don't you think you are a brother, you are three days older than me." He reached out and handed the three hands to command, "Don't pretend to be old."
The tenth reached out and pulled him down.
"Three days is also a day." He said with a smile.
The young man shook his head and was helpless.
"But Zhu Xi is a pretty kid. So many people look at it. He is drunk and troubled to push people's cars down. He dares to say that the military intelligence has no intention of colliding." He laughed again. "This blink of an eye. The ability to talk is also admirable."
"It’s just a slap in the face." The tenth brother said, taking the tea soup and taking a mouthful, just about to say something, and suddenly there was a sneer.
".... Sure enough, why do you say Ning Shigongzi?"
At the same time, accompanied by this sentence, the two young people all paused, subconsciously turned to look at the past, seeing that several picks are joking.
"Although people are not there, but Yangcheng is still full of your legends everywhere." The young man turned his head and squinted at him and smirked. "It is better to take the hood off and let everyone see the fairy."
The young man with a hood ignored him, and he picked up a bone and picked it up.
The opposite young man shook his head.
"Indecent and indecent," he said, and he took the tea soup. He just took a sip and heard the voice over there.
"...Ning ten sons are definitely worth more than the red card of the brothel. Five thousand two is still a little less....."
The young man squirted a tea soup and coughed.
The opposite young man was also sprayed a cuff, but he did not pay attention, turned his head and looked at the joke.
With a slight squeak, he chewed a piece of cartilage.
Five thousand two worth?

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