Chapter 10: Appease the same return

Miss Jun’s voice was soft and slow, and the more she whispered at the end, the last sentence was only heard by Mrs. Fang.
Mrs. Fang looked at the girl in front of her, Rao, she experienced a big storm, or a look of horror.
"What are you talking about?" she couldn't help but ask.
Miss Jun has loosened her hand and took a step back quietly.
"I have already said things about the Ning family. I haven't been involved in the future." She whispered.
Has it been clear what happened to the Ning family? Two irrelevant?
How can she not understand what this means?
Of course, if it is someone else, she can understand, but this Miss Jun.....
Mrs. Fang looked at her with a look of eccentricity.
Although the girls in front of them are wearing old clothes that are not inferior, the face is still the obstacle.
"What kind of tricks do you do?" she asked.
The little girl has already recovered from the shock, and heard these two words snoring.
"My lady has already retired from the Ning family." She said, saying that the word "returning marriage" was full of grievances and choked.
Miss is really pitiful, the lady's wife died early, and she has put up such a useless ancestral home, can't help, and bully the lady.
The words of the remarriage have been heard by all the people around, and this time the servant hoes were all surprised.
"How is it possible?" The nearest servant of the station also blurted out.
Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

How is this impossible?
she whispered.
Of course, it is impossible to marry. Ning’s family will not recognize this marriage, but the little girl said that my family and Ning’s family retired.
Miss Jun is running with Ning Jiacheng to come to Yangcheng, and in order to get married, it’s not like it, even if she can’t even have a life, how can she agree to the marriage?
"Of course, my lady is going to..." The little girl looked at the mouths of these servants who were hateful.
Her words were interrupted by Miss Jun.
"Go back and talk about it," she said, looking around.
Everyone subconsciously followed the eyes, only to find people gathered around to see the fun.
Some people are still whispering to them, obviously knowing who Miss Jun is.
Miss Jun in Yangcheng can't wait for everyone to recognize that she is the fiancee of Ningjia's ten sons. Now it is bound to be more swaying in the northern town where Ning's family is located.
Coupled with the hanging out of the inn in the inn, this little town is afraid to know who she is.
But the more people, the more they don't mind her? Why did she take the initiative?
The sight of everyone could not help but fall on Miss Jun.
Miss Jun looked down and couldn’t see any emotions.

Thank you for your grandfather’s mother to pick me up.
She gave her a slight bow and gave her a gift.
Let my grandmother get scared.

The old lady’s hand shook a little, and the look of Miss Jun was even more amazing. There was a complicated meaning in the surprise.
Frightened and tired.
I really can't think she can hear this sentence, and it is still from the mouth of this granddaughter who refuses to look at her more.
This thought flashed and let the old lady return to the moment and stunned to leave only suspicion.
What does this granddaughter want to do?
"The girl said, laughing, we are tired of you, let you be humiliated." She said indifferently, looked at Miss Jun, did not say more, "If you want to go to our house, then let's go."
She said that she turned and looked at a servant, and the servant grasped a few steps back.
Miss Jun here did not talk to follow her step.
Miss Jun has to go, the little girl hates the servants of the Fang family, and they express their dislike and dissatisfaction, but they have not talked to follow up.
Mrs. Fang brought two carriages. She got one on her own. The servant led Miss Jun to another one, and then the servant hoes squeezed the old lady's carriage.
Miss Jun certainly won't take a car with these low-lying people.
The two carriages galloped away from the crowd, and no one noticed that a servant of the Fang family stood in the crowd and listened to everyone's arguments.
Although it is not the official road, the carriage is still running smoothly.
"What kind of carriage is arranged for us." The little girl sat in the car and complained. "I still pull the goods, how can I not put the charcoal on such a cold day? Is it intentional to freeze the lady?"

Miss Jun looked at the carriage, and said that the carriage was doing very well, but there was no decoration, and there was no small charcoal basin, just a thick cushion and a pillow.
"Nature is pulling people." Miss Jun said.
Miss Jun who can't get up on the sling, or Miss Jun who is dead.
Miss Jun’s hand touched the mat on the car. The original arrangement was very good. The only accident was that the dead person was occupied by her.
Although the monarch is dead, the body will not lie down.
The wind circling through the curtains in the carriage, with a chilly chill.
"Miss, are you cold or not?" The little girl squatted and asked with concern, and immediately complained, "How can I not put the stove on the car?"
Although Miss Wang’s master and servant can’t look down on Fang’s family, she can take care of everything in her heart and take it for granted. In their hearts, I feel that this is the honor of Fang’s family.
It’s a ridiculous and hateful child.
Miss Jun couldn’t help but laugh, and she laughed and passed, and then it was the mood of turning the river over the sea.
In those people's hearts, it is only natural to enjoy everything that is robbed from them, and then honored by their charity.
The hand that was placed on the knee and covered by the sleeves was tightly picked up, and the sting stopped her shouting in her throat.
Since I woke up, everything was too strange. Beyond her cognition, she could only use calm to deal with reality, and suppress those emotions that are easy to lose their sense of reason, lest they drive themselves crazy.
Hatred is the easiest emotion to lose.
Miss Jun reached out and lifted the curtain and looked out the window.
"Miss, is it too cold?" The little girl didn't notice her emotions. She only saw her movements. She said with a lot of approval, her face was full of dissatisfaction. "How can I not even have a stove?"
The little girl turned and moved to the front of the car.

Parking and parking,
she shouted.
Give the stove.

The outside person was somewhat confused by her shouting, but she did not dare not listen. She had to report to the old lady in front of him. A moment ago, the servant on the carriage sent a hand stove.
Little girl looked at the furnace and frowned.
"This is the old stove." She was disgusted.
The servant looked sad.
"I am not ready to go out. This is an old slave. Miss is the first to use."
The little girl threw a handful of stoves out.
"Oh, it’s dirty, I said how smells so stinking," she screamed.
The servant's face is green.
The little girl is still not finished.
"...Why didn't there be a charcoal pot in the car? The mat was so thin and frozen..." she complained.
Miss Jun, who was originally out of the gods, couldn’t help but smile.
"Liu," she shouted.
The little girl immediately stopped talking and responded.
"Well, I said that I was in a hurry, and I didn't have much to do. I will endure it." Miss Jun said.
Xiao Shantou listened to the words of the young lady, and the servant screamed.
"Let's go, let's go." She dismissed her hand.
The servant turned to the stiff gift of Miss Jun and walked away.
The team resumed driving, looking at the servant's face, and the other people on the old lady's carriage were sympathetic.
They also heard the words of the little girl.
"Miss Jun is very good at this time." The servant said for a moment.
Anyway, it is also the granddaughter of the old lady, the old lady can be disgusted, it is her own blood relatives, interrupting the bones and ribs, they still have to be measured.
The old lady who kept her eyes closed on the pillow was snoring.

A singer sings a black face and sings a red face,
she said.
It’s going to look at her idea.

The servants and the hoes were silent and did not dare to answer.
The car curtain of the carriage picked up with the wind, and the faint voice of the little the back of the car came.
"... Miss, I put my clothes on you..."
"...sad, do you want to drink tea?...had you haven’t had tea for so long....I’m so drinking a few cups at Ningjia.....

"...there is no tea in this car...they are too..."
Miss Jun took the sight from the window and looked at the little girl.
"No, I am not thirsty or cold. I can breathe through the curtains," she said. "You will rest for a while."
Little girl faintly thought that the lady said that she would rest for a while, did she dislike her too loud to let her shut up?
In the past, she wouldn’t think much about what the lady said. What did the lady say? It’s just that since Miss Shi’s words in Ning’s family with Mrs. Ning’s words, it’s all right and kind, but Mrs. Ning’s wife finally got angry. The iron-green face went away, and she now thinks again, thinking that what the lady said is all in the words.
As the most effective and unique gimmick of the young lady, Liu Er felt that she must understand the words of the young lady, so as not to violate the meaning of the lady.
Liu Er quietly missed the lady and said a word to her, more sure that the lady is to let her shut up.
Miss Jun looked at the window and did not move. Liu Er felt that her neck was stiff.
"Miss, what are you looking at?" she couldn't help but ask.
Miss Jun looked out the window, a plain outside the town of Beiliu, with a wide view. At this time, the winter was desolate, with a bit of madness.
"Look at the scenery," she said.
She has seen many landscapes through many places, but the place north of the capital is from the future, I did not expect to see it after death.