Because she was tired after the long journey, Mrs. Fang did not hold a big banquet, and did not even invite Miss Jun to have dinner.
"Just eat a bite and take a rest." said Mrs. Fang.
"Grandma, won't you let us reminisce about the past?" Fang Yuxiu said with a smile, "My cousin has done so many things, everyone wants to know."
Old Mrs. Fang snorted.
"What do you want to know? What do you not know? She did what she did," she said. "What she did was what she should do, and what she did was right."
No matter what she does, it is right and what she should do. There is no need to ask, guess or blame.
This statement is justified and unreasonable.
Everyone in the room laughed, including Miss Jun.
"Okay, go and rest." Mrs. Fang said with a smile, "We're home now. We can talk later if you have anything to say."
While looking at the maid.
"Miss Jun's house..."
Before she finished speaking, Fang Chengyu took over.
"Everything is ready," he said. "The food is ready, too."
Mrs. Fang looked at him and smiled.
"Then go ahead," she said.
"Grandmother, mother, and sister, you should also take a rest." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "Walking is tiring, and waiting is also tiring."
Old Mrs. Fang smiled and waved her hand to urge him.
Miss Jun bowed again and left with Fang Chengyu.
"You all can go away too," Mrs. Fang said to the people in the room.
Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu bowed and took their leave.
The bustling house suddenly became quiet, with only Mrs. Fang and her daughter-in-law left.
"I'm glad you came back safely." Mrs. Fang helped Mrs. Fang sit down. "As long as we are together as a family, we don't have to worry even if something happens."
Old Mrs. Fang nodded, and was obviously relieved.
This tone has been mentioned for quite some time, since the news came that Miss Jun was returning to Yangcheng, and Fang Chengyu left home to greet her.
Yuan came in quickly from outside.
"Why are you here? Although she doesn't like being served, at least wait for her to finish her meal." Mrs. Fang looked at her and frowned.
Yuan had a strange look on her face, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Madam, Miss Jun is staying at Young Master's place." She said, "Young Master seems to have cleaned up the room for Miss Jun there."
What do you mean by "seems"? It's absolutely true. This kid! He didn't say a word while cleaning the yard, but he also prepared the house secretly.
Mrs. Fang shook hands.
"That's not a good idea," she said. "I'm engaged to the Ning family."
Old Mrs. Fang snorted.
"It's fake," she said. "What's wrong with that?"
But Madam Fang is also fake, and she even went to sleep with Master Fang. Isn't that even worse?
"What's wrong with that? Our Chengyu's intentions are genuine." said Old Mrs. Fang.
Chengyu's feelings are more than genuine, he simply doesn't care.
Mrs. Fang thought about her son's behavior and sighed. She couldn't describe her mood; she felt angry and uneasy.
He was angry that his son was so obsessed with a woman, and worried that his obsession would be unfulfilled.
"This matter has to come to an end," she said.
Old Madam Fang and Yuan were somewhat puzzled.
"What's the matter?" asked Mrs. Fang.
Mrs. Fang loosened her clenched hands.
"Who is she going to marry?" she said firmly.
Miss Jun didn't know that Mrs. Fang had started to consider her marriage again. For her, the most important thing to solve at the moment was whether to finish with one bowl of rice or to eat half a bowl more.
"I think it's okay to eat." Fang Chengyu also said seriously, "I asked the cook, and she said that eating more at a time won't make you fat."
Miss Jun laughed.
"It's not about gaining weight or not," she said. "It's about rationality and greed. I'm already full, but I still want to eat another half bowl of rice because I'm afraid I won't sleep well at night."
"That's indeed a problem." Fang Chengyu frowned and thought seriously again, then clapped his hands, "Then let's do this."
As he spoke, he reached out and added half a bowl of rice to Miss Jun's bowl, and then divided the other half into two.
"This should be better than eating it all."
Miss Jun smiled again and without hesitation she picked up the bowl and started eating.
Liu'er, who was standing aside, also breathed a sigh of relief and was very satisfied with the way the matter was resolved.
If there were other people present, they would probably be bored to death. Only these three people could treat such a boring matter seriously.
After finishing the meal, Miss Jun yawned with her hand covering her mouth.
"Go to bed quickly, go to bed quickly." Fang Chengyu urged immediately.
"My young lady sleeps here?" Liu'er said dissatisfiedly as she looked at the Luohan bed behind the partition.
This was Miss Jun’s study room before. Although it was also decorated luxuriously and comfortably, it was much more cramped than Miss Jun’s original residence that was cleaned up by Madam Fang.
It's not a good idea for him to bring her here on his own initiative.
After all, they were no longer husband and wife, and he was no longer a patient who needed care.
Fang Chengyu lowered his head and pinched his fingers.
"You have to sleep in the main room at least." Liu'er continued.
When Fang Chengyu heard this, his eyes lit up and he raised his head.
"Okay, okay." He nodded hurriedly, "Everything is packed up, all replaced with new ones, go quickly."
That's better, Liu'er hummed with satisfaction, turned around and invited Miss Jun with a smile.
"Miss, please go and have a rest," she said.
Miss Jun smiled and said nothing as she was told.
"Miss, although you are not a young mistress now, your status here is higher than that of a young mistress." Liu'er whispered, "But don't be too comfortable. We can sleep wherever we want."
Miss Jun laughed.
"Why would I feel uncomfortable? Why would I feel uncomfortable in my own home?" she said.
Listening to the words of the master and servant who walked out, Fang Chengyu couldn't hide his smile, but the smile could not express the joy in his heart. He simply threw himself on the Luohan bed and rolled around a few times.
She rolled her hair and clothes into a mess, as if this was the only way to iron out the joy in her heart.
When the morning light penetrated the mist and shone onto the Fang family mansion, the training ground was already very lively.
With a buzzing sound, the arrows swayed on the target like blooming flowers.
The sound of soft clapping was also heard.
Fang Chengyu rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscular arms. Even though the string was empty, he was reluctant to put it down. He turned around with beads of sweat glistening on his nose.
"Is it ok?" he asked urgently.
Miss Jun smiled and nodded, and continued to clap her hands, making crisp sounds.
"More than okay," she said, "it's amazing."
The smile on Fang Chengyu's face lit up like the morning light.
"Yeah, yeah, I think I'm pretty good too," he said.
Miss Jun reached out to take his bow and arrow, stroking it and lost in thought for a moment.
It’s very powerful, more powerful than her.
Before she had the chance to learn archery, her master passed away.
The master must be an amazing archer because he drew a separate arrow formation on the note.
Thinking of this, her brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.
Who exactly is the Master? From what we have seen so far, there is no mention of this.
"If you're bored at home, how about we go hunting?"
Fang Chengyu's voice rang in her ears, interrupting Miss Jun's trance. She looked up and saw the young man's concerned and uneasy eyes.
"How can I be bored in my own home?" She smiled, holding the bow in her hand and tying a flower, "Don't treat me as a guest."
Fang Chengyu chuckled.
I know she is the best. She speaks well, does things well and is in a good mood. In short, she is good.
His mood became extremely good, but this good mood was soon shattered by a shout.
"Lingzhi! Why aren't you dead yet?"
Liu'er's shrill voice came from the side.
Fang Chengyu's heart skipped a beat, and Miss Jun had already heard the sound and looked over.
Liu'er was pulling out a person from under the flower wall. The person was thin and pretty. Liu'er grabbed the person's hair. She didn't know if it was because of pain or fear, but she started to cry. When she saw Miss Jun looking at her, she knelt down.
"Madam, please spare my life." She leaned over and kowtowed, crying.
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