Chapter 47: How sorry for life

Ning Yunyan thinks this is ridiculous.
This good girl is quarreling, how can she be dissatisfied with the emperor?
"This is impossible," she said blurted.
"It's not impossible." Ning Yunzhen looked at Ning Yunyan, "Yan Yan, you are not saying that Miss Hu is Miss Jun."
"Yes is." Ning Yunyan nodded, "So.."
"So maybe Miss Jun had thought of what I thought of now." Ning Yunxiao interrupted her and said, laughing again. "Maybe she is waiting for our home."
Therefore, Miss Hu, just to make a big laugh, then angered Ning Yunyan, and then took the opportunity to climb the Ningjia.
"No, it is impossible." Ning Yunyan said slyly.
Jun Hao? That stupid monarch?
"Yan Yan, do you still remember what Jun said before the departure of Jun?" asked Ning Yunxiao.
At that time, I was already mad at the moment, and I still remember what I said. I just remembered that I had the ability to let her go to the door.
Ning Yunyan did not respond.
"You can't remember, the people of Yangcheng remember, everyone said that Miss Jun said, because I laughed, you are not happy, just send the post to me and let me apologize to you." Ning Yunxi said, " You see, she emphasizes that it is laughter. It is because you are not happy. This is actually not for you to listen to, but to the people around you, and to Jin Yiwei."
Ning Yunyan moved his lips and only felt confused and bit his lower lip.
"Mother, mother-in-law, the people will only think that we are not happy because of her smile. As for why she laughs, then you say yours, she said her, the messy rumors are full of chaos, and we must never talk to the people. The opportunity of this matter." Ning Yunxuan said, "Even if Yangcheng Jinyiwei does not really ask us, but no one can guarantee that this will be passed to the capital."
Passed to the capital.
Mrs. Ning Da’s look is a condensate.
"You also know that Jin Yiwei, those people, but the most innocent and the least mindful, and the words of the people are the most able to change. When this is the story of what the girls are going to become... "Ning Yunwei looked at his mother, his tone was more heavy, and he smiled a bit. "Probably I really think about it, but mother, you think about it. If you really go to Fangjia Theory, then Miss Jun and Fangjia don’t want to bow. Are they going to break the boat?"
Think about it.
Mrs. Ningda thought of the five thousand and two silvers that the woman had taken away. She thought that she had retired but was angry. She did not fall asleep for three days.
I thought that Yunyan said that the woman was in public and the ten sons and the fireworks women were worth more.
"Don't think about it." She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "That is a rogue. This time we are careless."
this time?
This time, this time has been several times.
Too much more, this time, the tired brother has suffered a big loss, but he still has nothing to do.
Even my brother can't help.
Ning Yunyan shook hands and shook, and wowed and burst into tears.
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Ning Yunyan fell asleep and fell asleep. Mrs. Ningda walked out of the room with a bit of tiredness. Ning Yun, who had been sitting outside, stood up.
Mrs. Ning Da saw that he had a book in his hand, and the table was also open with ink. It was obviously not the time to pretend to pass the time, but to see it.
Mrs. Ning Da’s eyes showed a happy smile.
His son is as stable as a mountain and will never be disturbed by the outside world.
"You are tired when you come back, go to rest," she said softly.
"I am young and strong, and I am not tired of taking these roads." Ning Yunxuan said, "It’s just a mother, Yan Yan, you have to pay more, let her not swear with the young lady."
Mrs. Ningda sighed.
"She is still small and very temperament, but she is also with Miss Jun." She said, "I can't swallow this breath."
Ning Yunyan, who can't swallow this breath.
Ning Yun smiled, and saw it broken, but also filial piety to the elders.
He reached out and helped Mrs. Ningda to come out, and the servants of Shantou were far behind.
"The child is really not like that." Mrs. Ning whispered, "I don't know if we are acquainted with the family or the family."
Ning Yunxiao smiled.
"In this case, the mother should advise her sister, Miss Jun can be so noisy, but her sister can't." He said, "Miss Jun thinks that we are owed to her, can't swallow this breath, and my sister is a figure."
Mrs. Ningda also laughed, right, and the woman was able to retreat.
"Where did your sister see that kind of person, you don't know..." she said, the voice was soft, but she did not hide her contempt, and swallowed what she said.
Although such people know that there will never be an intersection in this life, they still do not want to be in the son's premise.
I feel dirty when I hear it.
"I know what you mean, and it is not reasonable." She patted Ning Yunxiao's hand and said, "I will control Yan Yan."
I thought about it and I couldn’t help but add another sentence.
"Where the fine porcelain can't hold her rubble."
Ning Yunxiao nodded with a smile, and Mrs. Ningda held his hand and asked him to sit down and ask for the food, clothing and accommodation of the capital.
Ning Yunxiao answered the mother's words, but his heart was a little distracted. He was thinking, what kind of person is Miss Jun?
If it wasn't for Yan Yan, she would have missed Miss Hu. He didn't care about this Miss Jun. The reason why she stopped her family from going to the house was actually that she didn't want to make a living with her family.
Nowadays, the uncle's career is at the most important time. Everything must be cautious. Although Fangjia is a merchant, a group of women and children will certainly not rely on timidity to support the present.
But when she learned that Miss Hu was deliberately stumbling, Miss Liu felt that what he wanted to see might not be Fang, but this Miss Jun.
Did she intentionally or unintentionally knock down Miss Hu?
So what did she think is the same as she thought?
What kind of person is she?
However, if it is really intentional, it is really an unpleasant woman.
But it’s the squabble between girls, and that’s it.
tart? mean? vicious?
He shook his head and drove away these words. No matter what kind of person, he was a person unrelated to him.
He is 18 years old this year, and he will try his next year and try the next year.
Ning Yunxiao lowered his head and listened to Mrs. Ning Da’s speech and walked slowly along the road.
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Miss Jun stood up straight in front of the stakes, untied her sleeves and looked at the old lady who had rushed over.

Is there still no one at home?
she asked.
Mrs. Fang’s words seemed to be somewhat regrettable.
Is it really waiting for the people of Ningjia to come to the door?
She couldn't help but ask questions, but she endured it and endured it.
"It’s been the seventh day, and it’s going to be New Year. I think it’s over,
she said.
Miss Jun snorted and reached for the wooden stake.
A moment of silence between the two.
"In any case, you can't do this in the future. This is a coincidence..." Mrs. Fang said with a face.
When she said nothing, Miss Jun turned around.
"No." She interrupted her. "It's not a coincidence, but God is fair."
What does this have to do with God?
Mrs. Fang frowned.
"Otherwise, it won't be that time, just let those people do that kind of thing." Miss Jun looked at her seriously, "so this is the arrangement of God."
At that time, Jin Yiwei’s people were telling Mr. Shuo to preach the city, isn’t that still a coincidence?
This child is sometimes sensible and scary, sometimes as stubborn as a child who is not sensible.
Mrs. Fang frowned.
Miss Jun did not speak again, and she left.
Mrs. Fang shook her head and thought that this matter was revealed in the end, but I felt that it was not a matter of revealing it. It was completely resentful with Ning.
But there is nothing. This grievance has already been settled, but it can't be solved.
It’s not a solution, it’s also a solution, if it’s not this...
The old lady was thinking in a mess, thinking that she couldn’t say the difference. She looked down at the stake and immediately raised her eyebrows.
"Come, come, this stake is loose." She said with no anger.
The woman standing in the distance is busy running over.
"This will be repaired," she said carefully.
Mrs. Fang stared at the stake and looked at it.
"Set up another wooden stake," she muttered. "I don't know where the strength came, and I loosened my stakes."
She looked at the girl who had already gone far, although she was wearing a thick coat in the winter, the girl did not look bloated at all, and she still walked the road.
Miss Jun is quite steady and straight, and it is true that God is fair, or why she has lived again.
That is to let her come in a fair way.
It was a pity that this time, the women and children of Ningjia did not come to the door.
It is reasonable to say that women and children are very accustomed to doing things, and it is a small matter for children's squabbles, and they can't use the men who are alarming at home.
Why do you really think about it? The three ladies of the Ning family she had contacted would not do this.
Who made them want to understand?
No matter who it is, it is really annoying.
Miss Jun looked up and looked at the winter sky. There was a fire and smoke in the nose, and for the first time on her face, she showed some playful resentment.
She was not too old, but died more than others, so she always felt that she was old.
By this matter, I want Ningjia and Lu Yunqi to confront each other. By using the hand of Ningjia to deal with Lu Yunqi, I was hopeful.
They are all so high-ranking, so deep-thinking, after so many people, this kind of practice is probably a big tree.
But there is no need to be frustrated. Isn't there a sentence called the embankment of a thousand miles destroyed by the ant colony, although it is so small, the purpose is not out of reach.
Miss Jun shook her head slightly, and went to a slight depression, and steadily moved forward.
God has let her die and resurrect, who can stop her footsteps?

It will be on the shelves tomorrow.