Shen Qingluan obviously didn't take these things to heart and had already returned to the Shen family. She was still worried about the gangsters in the Jun family. This deal was not a good deal.
When she returned to the bedroom, Cuicui had already taken the lead in laying out her bedding, with bright eyes, "Madam, how many days will we stay this time?"
Shen Qingluan laughed.
If possible, why wouldn't she want to stay?
For her, the Shen family is more than just a residence, it is also her youth.
Now that she is married, her parents don't think it is a shame for her to return to her parents' house so often, which is something that many people can't do.
It should be noted that many women become vassals of their husband's family after marriage. No matter whether their life is good or bad, they are outsiders to their natal family.
Women, they are just passers-by all their lives.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't have children. If she does, she will inevitably have to worry about them.
Shen Qingluan rarely had such a peaceful and leisure time, so he couldn't help but think a lot.
It wasn't until the morning of the second day that she lazily got up.
It is said that it is laziness, but in fact it is just when a scholar gets up normally.
Her hard work and self-discipline have long been a habit engraved in her bones.
"Madam, what shall we play today?"
Shen Qingluan picked out some elegant clothes and made a bun, "I'm not going to play today, I'm going to the academy."
These days, she was so busy teaching Du Mianmian that she forgot to supervise Jun Hongji's studies.
It is important to know that karma is accomplished through diligence and play, success is achieved through thinking and failure is accomplished by following, and learning must never be careless.
She was determined to cultivate Jun Hongji to become a talented person, and she did not just pay lip service to it.
Shen Qingluan got up early, and his wife hadn't arrived yet, so most of the family members were sparsely present.
Jun Hongji and Jun Yuan were sitting next to each other. Jun Hongji spread out the books seriously and was about to get pen and paper from his book bag when suddenly a hand stretched out from his side.
"I forgot to bring my book, lend me yours!"
"What are you doing!" Jun Hongji's eyes widened.
Jun Yuan grabbed it and threw the book on the table. He took a bite of the oily meat bun on his left hand and placed it on it. He freed his hands to feel in the book bag.
The crystal oil spread and dripped from the white and tender skin of the buns, and soon soaked through the dark blue cover of the book.
"my book!"
Jun Hongji rushed forward like a calf, knocked Jun Yuan away with half his shoulder, and pulled out the book with one hand.
However, I saw that the large characters on the cover of the book were soaked in water so that the edges of the brush strokes were a little blurred, so I quickly took a piece of cloth from my clothes to wipe them.
"You bastard, how dare you hit me!"
Jun Yuan got up from the ground, rushed behind Jun Hongji, lifted his leg and kicked his thin back!
Even though they are about the same age, Jun Yuan has been doted on by Mr. Lu since he was a child.
What's more, Shen Qingluan thoughtfully took care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, raising him to be fat and fat, and he was stronger than the ordinary ten-year-old boy.
But Jun Hongji was on the contrary. The servants of Zhenyuan Hou Mansion made many mistakes.
The first time he appeared in front of Shen Qingluan, he looked like a thin bean sprout that would fall over when the wind blew.
Even if Shen Qingluan took more care of him later, after raising him for these days, he was still not as big as Jun Yuan.
This kick caused him to flutter forward with both arms, and he was thrown into the mud.
Jun Yuan rushed forward, flipped his legs and straddled him, and his fists hit his head and shoulders like raindrops.
"You bastard, you stinking bastard, you're a bastard without an asshole, you eat my stuff and wear my stuff, but you still dare to hit me!"
The more he cursed, the redder his eyes became, "Do you think your mother likes you just because she sees you in the eyes? What a dream!"
She is my mother alone. You don’t even know what you are, an orphan who doesn’t even have any ancestors, and you dare to come and snatch her from me! "
"stop!"
When Shen Qingluan arrived at the school, he happened to hear what this bastard said and immediately frowned in anger.
Seeing the thin Jun Hongji being pinned down by this little bully again, struggling hard but still unable to break free, like a trapped animal still fighting, he suddenly felt anxious and depressed.
Seeing that she had stopped shouting, Jun Yuan still turned a deaf ear and continued to pound her fists.
Shen Qingluan didn't care about any etiquette and stepped forward to grab his raised fist.
"You dare to be so domineering and cruel even in the Shen family. Do you think this place is your Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion that harbors evil and evil!"
She has practiced calligraphy since she was a child and has been wearing sandbags on her wrists all year round. Her strength is far beyond that of ordinary women.
With this grab, Jun Hongji couldn't move at all.
Xiao Nu looked back and saw that it was Shen Qingluan. He felt guilty at first, but then he puffed up his chest and said, "He was the one who hit me first!"
He lowered his head and looked at his chest, only to see that the clothes on his chest were just a little messy, and there was no sign of being beaten at all.
Looking at Jun Hongji again, his clothes were messy and full of dust, and there were several black spots on his face.
Jun Yuan became anxious instantly, "He really hit me first, Jun Hongji, please speak!"
One of his hands was held by Shen Qingluan and he couldn't move, so he stretched out his other hand to grab Jun Hongji's hair. Shen Qingluan was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
Jun Yuan's fair and tender face immediately swelled up, like a small sand dune.
"You, you hit me again!" Jun Yuan's eyes turned red quickly.
His face hurt, but what hurt more seemed to be his heart.
It was sore, swollen, and throbbing, "You are not my mother after all. Didn't you say you would always love me?"
His eyes were full of tears, and if Mr. Lu saw it, he would immediately scream heartily.
Even Shen Qingluan was moved for a moment.
I always love him...
Shen Qingluan did say that.
When she married into Jun's family, Jun Yuan was only a six-year-old child.
She looks like a golden boy with red lips, white teeth, and a pair of twinkling eyes, which is extremely endearing.
Shen Qingluan really felt sorry for him at that time.
She tailors clothes for him and makes his favorite snacks with her own hands. Even when he is studying, she teaches him in a good way and never reprimands him harshly.
Beating him like this has never happened before.
Jun Yuan seemed to see his soft heart, wiping tears with one hand, "Shen Qingluan, don't you love me anymore? It's obvious that someone else hit me, but you blame me, you don't mean what you say."
Jun Hongji crawled out from under him, looked back at Shen Qingluan, opened his mouth to explain, but swallowed it back sadly after listening to Jun Yuan's words.
In despair, he got up alone, wiped the book he had been holding in his hand clean, hugged it tightly in his arms, and quietly stepped aside.
He made no sound, but it hurt Shen Qingluan's eyes greatly.
She took Jun Yuan's hand and pulled her to stand up, and said sternly: "He beats you? Although Hongji is a child, he knows more etiquette than a gentleman.
Don't say he won't take the initiative to hit you. Even if he hits you, you must have provoked him first! "
Jun Hongji looked up in surprise.
In fact, the moment he pushed Junyuan, he knew that he had done something wrong.
Jun Yuan is the little bully of Zhenyuan Hou Mansion. No matter how bad things he does, he will not be punished in any way.
And if anyone makes him unhappy, he will be scolded and beaten, or kicked out of the house at worst, but it will not be without consequences.
He had lost his parents since he was a child. Although he recognized Jun Chengsong as his powerful adoptive father, he was still dependent on others and suffered from the warmth and indifference of others.
He originally thought that if he attacked Jun Yuan, no matter how upright and fair Shen Qingluan was, he would definitely reprimand him.
Unexpectedly, I heard Shen Qingluan say something like this.
An indescribable warmth surged into his heart, and Jun Hongji, who had always been as calm and self-possessed as a young adult, actually had tears in his eyes.
After a while, tears fell down the purple cheeks, and soon the feet were wet.
This ravaged look was so pitiful that Shen Qingluan was taken aback, let go of Jun Yuan's hand and walked quickly to him.
"Hongji, where does it hurt? Jun Yuan, I still don't want to apologize to your second uncle!"
Jun Yuan also cried, not the silent tears of Jun Hongji, but howling loudly:
"He was obviously the one who hit me first! You bad woman, why do you want me to apologize! It's obviously not me who was at fault. You punished me deliberately and abused me on purpose! You are not worthy of being my mother. I want my father to divorce you!"
He screamed at the top of his lungs, making the entire school reverberate with his duck voice.
Shen Qingluan had been hearing such accusations for three years after marrying into the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.
She used to really love Jun Yuan, a child who had lost his mother since he was a child. She felt sorry for him because he had no long-term relationship, and she felt even more sorry for him being spoiled by Mr. Lu and losing his temper.
When Jun Yuan wailed, she was really moved by this child who lacked education and love.
But Jun Yuan used her softness as a weapon.
If she was even slightly dissatisfied, she would cry to heaven and earth, causing the entire Zhenyuan Hou Mansion to treat Shen Qingluan as a mean stepmother, and everyone would give her advice.
Today, the Shen clan is still learning to confuse right and wrong!
Shen Qingluan clenched his fists.
"Divorce your wife? What a strong tone!" The master of clan studies strode over with the wide sleeves of the Confucian scholar.
"You are able to study in the Shen clan school now because of Qingluan's affection. If you don't want her to be your mother, then you should leave the clan school now!"
Jun Yuan was dumbfounded.
He was just crying according to his usual routine, why did he end up like this?
A bastard like him actually forgot that this was not the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion where everyone helped him, but rather the place where the Shen family gathered.
There was no condemnation of Shen Qingluan as he thought, but instead there was only disgust and contempt for him.
He looked at Shen Qingluan for help, only to see Shen Qingluan holding a handkerchief and gently wiping Jun Hongji's tears, blowing gently from time to time, as if she was afraid of hurting him.
Jun Yuan's eyes, which were just howling at first, now really shed tears.
Although he said he didn't want Shen Qingluan as his mother, deep down, he liked Shen Qingluan very much.
I like the gentle demeanor when she speaks, and the crooked eyes when she praises him.
He prefers her dignified and elegant temperament, as if Shen Qingluan has all the most beautiful aspects of his mother in his imagination.
But why would Shen Qingluan not be nice to him, but be nice to that bastard Jun Hongji?
Jun Yuan's eyes were sore and he said angrily: "If you don't want to read it, you won't read it. What's the big deal!"
When he said this, he looked at Shen Qingluan's face carefully.
But Shen Qingluan heard these words in his ears, but his face didn't waver at all, as if he didn't care at all.
Jun Yuan's eyes became even more sore, and he said loudly: "My aunt's family has now become an imperial merchant, don't you know?
That's an imperial merchant, and he received a commendation from His Majesty himself. If you drive me away, if anything happens in the future, you'll have to turn to my aunt! "
Hearing this, Shen Qingluan finally turned to look at him.
