Jun Hongbai suddenly realized now that he really couldn't help Shen Qingluan.
Not only was he cold and mean, but he also put her in front of Lu, a jackal, but ignored her cry for help.
No wonder Shen Qingluan is so cold to him now.
Just thinking about what might have happened to Shen Qingluan when he didn't know it, Jun Hongbai felt a dull pain like tearing in his heart.
She was such a proud person, but she was once willing to bend her head to serve such a despicable person for him...
Jun Hongbai clenched his fists suddenly and turned around suddenly, hiding the extreme regret and pain on his face.
"Grandma, if I call you Grandma, I will always be filial to you."
Most of the tension on Lu's face disappeared instantly.
She knew, she knew Jun Hongbai wouldn't hold on to him! She is her only grandmother!
But the next moment, Jun Hongbai's words almost exploded her Tianling Cap.
“Grandma is really tired from taking care of everything these years, and she still has to worry about taking care of her grandson.
Now that Qingluan is in the house, Qian'er is helping, and no matter what happens, Mianmian is there, so there is no need to bother grandma anymore in the future. "
Mr. Lu's brain buzzed, and his eyes almost popped out of his eyes. His eyes were full of disbelief.
"Grandma will stay in Fushouyuan from now on." Jun Hongbai's tone was calm, but what he said was no less than a death sentence.
"Also, since grandma relies heavily on grandma grandma, she must not look down on other little maids to serve her. In the future, grandma grandma will stay with her day and night in the Fushou Yuan. Grandma will definitely not be lonely."
"What do you mean!"
Lu's voice was high-pitched and angry, mixed with fear, panic and sadness.
"I am your grandmother. Your mother had no milk when she was a child. It was I who ground the rice into powder, cooked it and fed it to you one bite at a time.
If I had known that I would smell a white-eyed wolf, I-"
"I had a nanny when I was a child." Jun Hongbai interrupted her lightly.
Mrs. Lu suddenly choked up, her face full of reluctance, "Then you were brought up by me too."
Jun Hongbai looked at her deeply, "I would rather my grandmother never raised me, so that I can uphold justice for Wen Niang without any scruples."
Mr. Lu was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth, but could no longer utter any quibbling words.
Du Wenniang, Du Wenniang, why is this woman still lingering?
Jun Hongbai looked at her face carefully, at every wrinkle on her face, and at the resentment and hatred rolling in her eyes.
I just feel extremely sad in my heart.
Until this moment, Lu still didn't feel a trace of guilt in her heart.
Such a person is actually his grandmother.
Jun Hongbai laughed silently, broke away from Lu's cold hands, and strode out.
"Grandma needs to rest. She has taken good care of the Fushou Yuan. No one is allowed to come in or out in the future."
He issued a series of cold instructions:
"Nanny Sun is meticulous in her work and has won my grandmother's trust. From now on, my grandmother's food, clothing, housing and transportation will all be taken care of by myself. The other maids are not allowed to overstep their bounds."
"Unbridled!" Lu's angry shout was locked in the door and gradually disappeared from Jun Hongbai's ears.
Without the familiar voice from the past, Jun Hongbai actually felt a little confused and at a loss.
This confusion was quickly covered up by him, and he met the maid who had just gone to find Shen Qingluan, "Madam is back?"
The maid lowered her head nervously, "Madam said she has to serve her parents and has no time to worry about what kind of shit basin the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion is going to cover her head with."
When she said this, she couldn't help but secretly glance up from the slit of her eyes.
God knows, the madam's original words were even worse. She had already implicitly modified them a lot.
Jun Hongbai was silent.
Just when the maid thought he was going to get angry, Jun Hongbai just nodded silently and suppressedly.
Just for a moment, he really wanted to get angry.
He wanted to ask Shen Qingluan why she was so cold to him, and wanted to ask her whether she considered him her husband!
But it was only for a moment.
When Shen Qingluan first became his wife, he only thought she was old-fashioned, stiff, and incomprehensible to style.
I don't know since when, that hard and cold illusion gradually dissipated, and she began to become delicate and lively. Underneath her arrogant expression, she was magnanimous and unparalleled.
What's even more ardent is the surging love for herself beneath her reserved smile.
Jun Hongbai only wanted to think of Shen Qingluan who looked at him with a shy and charming look under her hijab on their wedding night.
He felt that his chest was filled with warmth, making him wish he could shout happily in the ice and snow in the winter.
But it was only after realizing her beauty that Jun Hongbai realized how despicable and cowardly he was. He was not qualified to stand side by side with Shen Qingluan.
No wonder, no wonder she was so dismissive of herself.
Jun Hongbai showed a wry smile, "Okay, it should be my responsibility to be filial to my father-in-law. Now that my wife is willing to stay at the Shen family to take care of my father-in-law, she is also fulfilling her filial piety for me.
After you go back to Madam, tell her to stay in peace, and I will handle all the affairs of Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion. "
The maid looked surprised, but she knew enough not to ask any questions.
After hearing this, Shen Qingluan completely put these words behind him like a fart.
She was too lazy to care about Jun Hongbai's death.
At this moment, she was looking at the familiar handwriting on the letter paper in her hand and had a headache.
A quarter of an hour ago, the furious Mrs. Lu ordered Grandma Sun to go out through a dog hole and personally sent a letter to Jun Chengsong.
The letter ordered him to pick up her natal niece Lu Lisheng at the city gate.
It turned out that although Jun Hongbai had drawn a clear line with Mr. Lu, because of his face and his own reputation, he only said that Ms. Lu was unwell and needed to rest, and did not dare to spread any rumors to the outside world.
As a result, Jun Chengsong had no idea that his biggest enemy would be gone long ago.
Mrs. Lu's letter contained filial piety, and Grandma Sun was no more impulsive than Mrs. Lu. She was used to stabbing people with a soft knife.
Jun Chengsong was defeated in a few words and could only hold his nose and accept the offer.
But, picking up Lu’s niece?
Mrs. Lu herself is a sinister smiling tiger, what will her niece be like?
He has always been afraid of women like a tiger, so when he thought about this, he felt like he was going to get angry at the bottom of his heart, and he naturally resisted in his heart.
There was no way to hide, so I had no choice but to go forward.
Faced with the crisis, Jun Chengsong thought of Shen Qingluan without saying a word, and immediately went to write a book.
The rhetoric in his letter was not gorgeous, but it was sincere and sincere. Shen Qingluan was reminded of his twinkling eyes as soon as he saw it.
As bright as a deer, as clear as a pearl.
Shen Qingluan himself felt a little strange. Sui An and Jun Hongji should not be related.
But why, the two of them always gave Shen Qingluan a familiar and similar feeling.
Shen Qingluan laughed a little because of this strange idea. After thinking for a moment, he wrote a reply, saying that he would accompany her on the journey.
So on this day, Shen Qingluan went to the outer city according to time.
The tall man had been waiting under the city wall for a long time, and saw Shen Qingluan riding up to meet him.
"Long time no see, brother Sui An is still as charming as ever."
Shen Qingluan smiled, and her slightly ordinary eyebrows and eyes, which were deliberately disguised, shone warmly under the sun.
Jun Chengsong's heart felt inexplicably hot, and he jumped up and dismounted.
"Qing Yi."
He quickly approached Shen Qingluan and called out her name, but then he said nothing and just looked at her with a silly smile.
Shen Qingluan raised his eyebrows and joked: "Brother Sui An is about to meet the beautiful lady, so you are particularly excited?"
Jun Chengsong's face instantly dropped, "Is my stepmother's niece considered a beauty?
Was this a battlefield? Otherwise, I didn't care whether she was a boy or a girl. I swung a big knife and cut off half of her head. "
Shen Qingluan was silent.
There was a cool breeze from the south, and she only felt a little chilly on her scalp.
Jun Chengsong suddenly raised his lips, and his eyes flashed with interest: "In my opinion, brother Qingyi is very elegant and handsome. Only if he transforms into a woman can he be considered a beauty."
Shen Qingluan:......
This topic was a bit dangerous, so she changed the subject wisely: "I haven't thanked Brother Sui An for the unique copy."
She took out two tightly wrapped books from her arms, carefully opened the neat cloth towels, touched the covers twice before saying:
"It's just that these unique copies are too precious. It's not an exaggeration to say they are treasures handed down from generation to generation. It's a rare blessing for me to take a look at them by chance, and I don't dare to keep them for myself.
I have copied these books, and the original copies should be returned as they are! "
Her hands were very white, dragging two books with the fragrance of ink, like fine porcelain carrying rare treasures.
Jun Chengsong was silent for a moment, staring at her wrist for a long time, and then slowly said: "You don't like me, that's why you don't want my things."
This is not a rhetorical question, but an affirmation.
His voice was full of hoarseness, and Shen Qingluan raised her head to meet his eyes in surprise.
But I saw that his eyes were full of indescribable depth.
Shen Qingluan's heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't know what this look meant, his spine tensed subconsciously.
He took a few steps back invisibly, and then said calmly:
"The friendship between gentlemen is like brothers, and equality and mutual assistance are like the sun and moon. Sui An gave me such a precious gift today. In order to repay Sui An, I must give something equally precious.
However, these two books are just readily available in Sui'an, but for me, they require a lot of money to repay. If I am greedy for a moment, I will always be humble in front of you in the future.
So if Sui An wants to have a long-term relationship with me, please take back these two books. "
Friendship between gentlemen?
Shen Qingluan said a long string of words, but Jun Chengsong only heard these four words.
In the past, he and his subordinates ate meat and drank wine, and those rough guys only knew how to say, "Good brothers, let's die together."
No one had ever said anything that could make him happy.
Jun Chengsong spent some effort to lower the corners of his mouth, but still showed a hint of shyness, "If you say that, I will take it back. But,"
His tone was slightly higher, "You said you wanted to give something back, what is it?"
His topic jumped so quickly that despite Shen Qingluan's quick thinking, he was stunned for a moment before he smiled and took out a wooden box that was as wide as one finger from his sleeve:
"My return gift is not as valuable as the original copy, but it is made by my own hands."
Jun Chengsong couldn't wait to take it and opened it in front of Shen Qingluan.
As soon as I opened it, I saw a pen as long as the palm of my hand.
Even though Jun Chengsong didn't know much about goods, he could tell that the penholder was made of high-quality rosewood. The wood was smooth and delicate, with a faint purple-red color.
Falling into Jun Chengsong's hand, his broad palm looked like a weathered sharp blade.
"Did you make this yourself?" Jun Chengsong held the pen tightly.
