At first.

Old Mrs. Fang smiled bitterly.

"You're right." She said, "I really didn't like that stupid Jun Zhenzhen at the beginning, and I really didn't care about her."

The Ning family thinks she is a disgrace, and so does the Fang family.

The Ning family wished she would die, while the Fang family wanted to send her away so that they would not have to worry about her.

All this is because she is useless and all because they think she only brings shame.

"Speaking of which, she is really shameless." Old Mrs. Fang sat down and laughed at herself, "What qualifications do I have to point fingers at her now?"

Fang Chengyu shook his head.

"That's not the case," he said, smiling. "Grandma, we have to compensate her now because we owed her in the past. We must interfere in her affairs and make a big fuss about her affairs."

Like this?

Old Mrs. Fang looked at him in confusion.

"Although this is somewhat shameful and ridiculous, if it can make up for the original debt, it doesn't matter whether it is shameful or ridiculous." Fang Chengyu said, and smiled again, "Although the past can never be compensated, it is better to do something than nothing."

Compensation?

Old Mrs. Fang looked at him with some disappointment.

She was about to forget Jun Zhenzhen, who was laughed at by the whole Yangcheng, who chased after the young master of the Ning family like a fool, and who declared her love like an idiot.

How to compensate?

"It's very simple. She did to others what she did to others before. Now others are chasing her. She used to be disliked by many people, but now she is loved by many people." Fang Chengyu said with a smile.

Like this? Old Mrs. Fang frowned. Isn't this a bit too childish?

"Childish? Children are the best." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "Children can express their joy and likes most honestly. The innocent heart is the most precious."

"So what you mean is that the more high-profile the Ning family makes trouble, the better, and we should just ignore them?" Old Mrs. Fang said, looking at Fang Chengyu with a strange expression.

"Of course not." Fang Chengyu said seriously, "Then we will just remain indifferent as before."

Old Mrs. Fang frowned.

So I went to cause trouble today, and you still come to question me?

“What should we do? We can’t just ignore it, but we can’t intervene either,” she said.

"You can either ignore it or intervene." Fang Chengyu said, "As long as you ask her opinion, everything will be up to her."

Follow her heart and ask for her opinion.

Old Mrs. Fang raised her eyebrows.

"Like?" she said.

"For example, if she is going to see Master Ning today, we should send her off happily and lively." Fang Chengyu said with bright eyes.

Old Mrs. Fang looked at him and smiled.

"I understand." She nodded, looking at Fang Chengyu with a bit of pity, "What if she says she wants to marry Mr. Ning?"

The smile on Fang Chengyu's face remained the same.

"Then I'll happily marry her off." He said, with a hint of seriousness, "After I've asked her if she really wants to get married."

…

There was a moment of silence in Master Ning's study after he shouted, "I'm going to the Fang family to propose marriage."

The son in front of him did not show the joy of having his wish fulfilled, nor did he even show the slightest excitement.

This made the excited Mr. Ning feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm very happy that my father thinks this way," said Ning Yunzhao.

There was a smile on his face, but Mr. Ning did not feel very happy.

"But before I need my father to do this, I want to talk to her and ask her what she thinks," he continued.

Well, to put it bluntly, I'm afraid of being rejected and I feel embarrassed.

Master Ning smiled knowingly.

He was really young and timid. Being rejected was something that only other people would worry about when facing him. I didn't expect that he would also feel this kind of anxiety.

This is exactly what youth is. Being young is great. You will feel excited, scared, uneasy, and confused.

"Okay, then go again," he said, "but this time, don't delay any longer."

…

Miss Jun did not expect that the meeting in Luomeixuan would cause heated anger and discussions between the two families.

She didn't even think it was an unsuccessful meeting.

After drinking half a cup of plum wine and eating two pieces of plum cake, she also listened to Ning Yunzhao telling the story of Luomeixuan. Old Lady Fang had an argument with the maids because she drank one extra cup of wine, which caused a joke.

This was all a pleasant thing for her. As for the four Jinyi Guards sitting not far away, she could even ignore Lu Yunqi, so what were they?

She now continued to read her master's manuscript with a peaceful expression.

In the second half of the manuscript, perhaps because Master’s mood was getting worse, his handwriting became more and more chaotic and sloppy, and he also wrote more nonsense. She had to work hard to discern and think about the meaning of the words, but many times she found that they were all meaningless in the end.

In the next one or two years, Master was indeed much quieter. It turned out that his outward silence was due to his bad mood inside.

She didn't notice or care.

After six years of being together, they are still like strangers.

It's her fault.

Miss Jun looked at the letter in front of her.

She did not see how good the master was to her, did not realize how precious the things the master taught her were, and did not realize that the master was not a carefree god who was detached from the world.

So God let her be reborn to make up for these mistakes.

But can the mistakes that have been made and the people who are no longer with us make up for it?

Miss Jun sighed lightly, pressed the bookmark and opened the notebook.

After reading a page with four or five mixed names of medicinal herbs, Miss Jun gave up thinking. The master certainly did not write these medicinal herbs randomly without intention, but she really couldn't figure out what the master meant at the time.

Don't read too much without understanding everything, just follow what he says.

After turning the page, Miss Jun was slightly stunned.

In fact, Master’s notes are just like life. You never know what will happen next. I have experienced shock, delight, and astonishment countless times while reading these thick notes that are about to be turned over.

From the initial shock she felt when she read the diagram of weapons array, which she would take a break after reading it once, Miss Jun has become accustomed to it and is numb to it. But this time she was still startled.

This page has no messy words, only one picture.

It is not a map of carriages, weapons, or battle formations; it is a picture.

The painting shows a mountain, lush and green, seemingly far away yet near, and it looks quite clear in the summer.

Miss Jun smiled. Although she couldn't tell who her master was, at least he was a good painter.

He is good at landscape painting, but I wonder what else he can paint.

She turned the page and was stunned again.

He is really a painter.

What was presented to her now was still a painting, a portrait. Unlike the full-length portrait in the array, this was a head shot.

A portrait of a girl with big eyes, a round face and a sweet smile. She is as cute as the Afu dolls in the market.

Who is this?