Chapter 31

Girl liu'er never needs to be humble in the Fang family. Although she looks like she wants to whisper about human rights and wrongs, her voice is very loud in the library.

Miss Jun smiled and patted the girl's head.

What a bully.

Bullies don't feel it, and bullies don't feel it either.

Young master Fang still looked calm.

"Miss Jun, wait a minute. I'll avoid it now." He said, pausing to think of something. "Will miss Jun use it after the library?"

His manner is very polite, but it makes people feel uncomfortable at all.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Don't avoid it. I just came to see a book." She said, glancing at the library, "after reading the books here, half a day is enough."

The books here are finished in half a day?

He has read the books here for seven or eight years and hasn't finished them yet.

Fang Chengyu smiled. Why did he talk to this woman? He really asked for nausea.

"Miss Jun is really a genius." He said, lowering his head, taking out a book and reading it.

Miss Jun didn't pay any more attention to him. Looking along the bookshelf, Liu Er yawned and crept back against the bookshelf to take a nap.

Silence returned to the room.

Fang Chengyu didn't believe that she really came in to read, but she didn't think she really stopped talking. She couldn't help looking up. The woman was pacing slowly along the bookshelf and brushing the books on the bookshelf.

Looking for a book?

Fang Chengyu lowered his head and ignored it.

The room was quiet, except for his own sound of turning books, that is, the sound of gentle footsteps and the sound of clothes and skirts rubbing. When he looked up again, he saw that Miss Jun had stood in front of the third shelf, and it was still that action.

He didn't go and didn't deliberately provoke him to speak again.

"What book are you looking for?" Fang Chengyu couldn't help asking.

"I'm not looking for books." Miss Jun said, "I'm reading."

read a book?

Fang Chengyu was stunned.

Miss Jun looked at him, lit a book in her hand, and her eyes fell on the title of the book, bit by bit. The man quickly turned the third shelf, came to the fourth floor, and stood in front of Fang Chengyu.

"Read a book." She said again.

He reached over and turned over the book in Fang Chengyu's hand. After reading the title of the book, he loosened it.

What a book!

Fang Chengyu looked at her.

"You're sick." He said.

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Young master Fang, who has always been gentle and kind, suddenly became angry.

Not only did his expression hide his anger and said impolite words, but also his heart rolled with anger.

read a book.

She reads like this. She can read like this.

As for him, he could do nothing but read books. Even so, he never dared to read like this.

He looked less and less day by day. He looked less and less. Even if he kept watching here, he couldn't finish it when he died.

Reading? Is she reading? She's provocative, she's showing off.

Show off that she can waste time like this, such a wanton waste, because her life is still very long.

She can do whatever she wants, or she can do nothing.

He looked at Miss Jun, and miss Jun looked at him. She didn't seem to see the anger on his face.

"I didn't." She said softly.

Although standing on a gentle slope, he can look at him as he sits.

"You're sick." She said seriously.

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The boy holding the wheelchair blushed and had a thick neck. The hand holding the wheelchair trembled with force.

It's really deceiving people, deceiving people too much.

It's normal for Miss Jun to bully others, but it's OK to bully the servants, ladies, old ladies and old ladies. How can you bully the young master.

Even the young master is bullied. There is no humanity at all.

The boy has thought it over. If Miss Jun dares to say one more word, he will be punished by the eldest lady. He will also protect the young master and beat Miss Jun.

Fang Chengyu looked red and his anger turned into a smile.

"Yes, you're right. I'm sick." He said, "I can't accuse you of not being sick. People who are not sick don't waste their time."

"You think I'm wasting my time?" Miss Jun made a sudden look and shook her head with a smile. "No, I don't. I'm reading. Reading like this is also useful for me. As long as it's useful, it's not a waste of time."

She said, crossing Fang Chengyu and continuing to look at the books on the shelf.

"What's the use?" Fang Chengyu said and smiled again. "Oh, yes, Miss Jun feels happy."

"Not happy. My time is precious and not much. I dare not waste it." Miss Jun said, without turning back and walking up the gentle slope, "I won't do anything useless."

She also knows that time is precious?

Fang Chengyu sneered and stopped to say anything.

Time is precious. Why should he waste it on such a woman, scold her and look at her more.

"Let's go." He said, picking up the book and putting it in his arms.

The boy replied that the wheelchair came down slowly.

Fang Chengyu didn't look back, so he didn't know that Miss Jun didn't look back at him, but he knew that Mrs. Fang would come to see him tonight.

Not only Mrs. Fang, but also Mrs. Fang.

"Mother, I know. I'll take back whatever book I want to read. I won't go to the library again." Fang Chengyu took the initiative to say.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang looked at each other with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Chengyu, did she really go to read?" Mrs. Fang said.

This sounds strange. It seems that she didn't come to appease him or tell him to avoid, but to confirm it.

"She told her mother?" Fang Chengyu asked with a smile, "why didn't my mother tell me in advance."

Mrs. Fang didn't speak and looked at Mrs. Fang.

"Mother, she's really looking for it." She said in a trembling voice.

Mrs. Fang didn't speak, but she looked thoughtful.

Something's wrong.

Fang Chengyu frowned.

"Grandma, mother, did she promise you something? That's why she went to the library?" He asked.

Mrs. Fang glanced at Mrs. Fang.

Fang Chengyu knew the answer without her answering.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Things are wrong. The mother and grandmother are disgusted with the woman. They won't listen to her words and things at all, and they won't care to come to confirm it when they hear the news.

"Chengyu, there is one thing." Mrs. Fang said after getting the consent in Mrs. Fang's eyes, "she said she could cure you."

Fang Chengyu was shocked. Although he was surprised, he soon straightened out the meaning of this sentence and its causes and consequences.

"I know she said that, but I don't know how she persuaded you?" The young man did not exaggerate his emotional response, but asked more calmly.

Looking at how young they can control their emotions and point to the key problems, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang can't hide their pride, but thinking that this proud child has only two years of life, their grief and anger flooded them.

That's why they finally agreed to miss Jun's proposal.

Unwilling, unfair.

"Chengyu, we want to have a try." Said Mrs. Fang.

Try these three words with endless sadness.

Fang Chengyu is still calm.

"Where is she worth giving you a try?" He asked.

"What she said is her ancestral medicine. She's sure she knows a secret recipe." Mrs. Fang said eagerly, "besides, you can see that she really went to read and look for it."

Reading broke into Fang Chengyu's ear and ignited his anger.

"What do you call Fang?" she said, looking at the old lady, suddenly.

I'm reading. Reading like this is also useful for me. As long as it's useful, it's not a waste of time.

What is useful to her is to convince her grandmother and mother that she has gone to read. As for what she sees, her grandmother and mother can't see it.

This treacherous woman!

"What's her name?" Mrs. Fang asked when she saw her son suddenly freeze.

"Scoundrel."

Fang Chengyu squeezed two words from his teeth.