Jun Jiuling - Chapter 228

[Chapter 65]

& When the reply from outside the door came in, the Fang family mansion was not broken.

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in fact, everyone has been waiting in the courtyard in front of the gate.

When Fang Chengyu entered the city, the Fang family didn’t know it yet, but the entourage of the county government had already reported it.

Mrs. Fang was so excited that she almost fainted.

The news is also reported day by day. She counts it day by day, and she never counts that it will arrive in these days.

“Mother, let’s go to the county government to pick up my younger brother.” Fang Yunxiu also cried happily.

Yuan Shi even had to call someone to prepare a car.

“No.” Mrs. Fang stopped by crying, wiping away her tears and sitting upright, “He went to the county government to help his grandmother, we won’t cause trouble, we’ll just wait for him at home.

” long.

Her son, who had never been away from home for so long, finally came back, in the county government not far away, less than half an hour away from her side.

Mrs. Fang felt that the wait was longer than the two months.

When she heard the voice of the young master coming back from outside the door, Mrs. Fang felt that her life was over.

The servants on both sides shouted happily, and many people ran to the gate.

Yuan Shi and Fang Yunxiu wanted to greet him at the gate immediately, but seeing that Mrs. Fang was sitting still, they stopped their feet and looked around happily.

But Mrs. Fang didn’t want to get up to greet her, she simply didn’t have the strength to get up. She clenched the handrail and looked at the door.

A young man appeared in sight.

Mrs. Fang’s tears instantly blurred her eyes.

She didn’t need to look at it, she knew it was her son.

Just like his father when he was young.

She could not remember what her husband looked like.

But when I saw this figure, the memory came back.

When her husband died, she was pregnant with the child until she gave birth smoothly.

Looking at the swaddling child, I wondered countless times if he grew up like his father.

She can laugh, she can start to stalk, she can crawl, she can walk, she grows up day by day, and she looks forward to it day by day.

Then it all came to an abrupt end when the child was five years old.

All hope is gone.

Not looking forward to what great achievements he will make when he grows up, not expecting him to take on the heavy responsibility of the family, she has only one prayer.

That is, he can live, one day more, two days and three days more.

“Mother.” The

boy’s voice rang in his ears.

Only then did Mrs. Fang see that Fang Chengyu had already stood in front of her.

“Ma’am, ma’am.” Yuan Shi cried and reached out to help her.

Fang Chengyu had already stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and knelt down himself.

“Mother.” He looked up at her and smiled, “I’m back.”

That healthy and hopeful child with tomorrow is back.

The happy days of those chessboard longings are back.

Mrs. Fang reached out and hugged him and burst into tears.

“Chengyu is sorry. I hurt you back then.” She cried.

so many years.

She was finally able to say this out loud.

Fang Yunxiu leaned on Yuan Shi’s arm and cried and couldn’t stand up. Yuan Shi patted and helped her, and she burst into tears.

The girls and servants in the yard were crying.

The old lady Fang and Fang Yuxiu, who had been walking slowly behind Fang Chengyu, who had just returned, stood at the door and couldn’t help crying again.

The Fang family’s house was full of cries. If they heard it on the street at another time, they would only think that the cursed Fang family was dead again, but no one would think that way now.

“I cry with joy.”

“I really have to cry, although it has nothing to do with me. I want to cry.”

The people who came to watch the fun outside said one after another.

But right in the midst of this celebratory cry, a shrill cry sounded.

“Where’s my young lady?”

Liu Er ran out of it at some point.

There was a lot of bumping in the crowd, but Miss Jun was not found.

The little girl didn’t cry, she turned her head and raised her eyebrows and stared sharply.

“Did you throw my young lady away!” The

sad atmosphere dissipated immediately. Looking at Liu’er who rushed over, the girls didn’t dare to stop him. Fang Chengyu got up and let go of Mrs. Fang, and turned to hold her.

“No, I hurried back because of something, so she didn’t rush to walk slowly, and she didn’t have to work too hard.” He said with a smile.

Liu Er looked at him in disbelief.

“Really?” she said.

Fang Chengyu took out a letter and handed it to her.

“This is what your lady wrote to you,” he said.

Liu Er stretched out his hand suspiciously.

“I tell you, don’t try to imitate my lady’s handwriting, I read and write with my lady.” She said, opening the letter as she spoke, “I will use the bed of green dill flowers, the curtain of lotus muslin, and the flower room. Pick the flowers you want, fresh ones are fine…”

she read, the worry and anger on her face dissipated, replaced by a blooming smile.

“…I’ll arrive about the day after you see the young master.”

She saw the last sentence, turned the letter in her hand, and ran away.

“Clean up the house according to the lady’s instructions.”

She ran away, and the atmosphere here was interrupted and couldn’t be picked up.

“Young master is tired too, hurry up, let’s go in and talk.” Yuan Shi wiped away tears and smiled.

The sadness dissipated, only the joy remained. The family went in in a lively manner. The maids and servants happily prepared the banquet to catch the wind. Now there are only these people in the family, and Mrs. Fang did not hide the fact that Fang Chengyu killed the magistrate Li. everyone.

Mrs. Fang took a deep breath and looked sad and angry.

Fang Yunxiu also raised her hand to wipe her tears.

“It’s really cheap for him, he died so happily.” Yuan Shi said bitterly, wiping away his tears.

Mrs. Fang stretched out her hand to hold Fang Chengyu, with a look of relief and pity.

“You can take revenge for your grandfather and father, and they will be able to rest in peace,” she said.

“Yeah, I really didn’t expect my younger brother to be so happy.” Fang Yunxiu said, “Dare to kill in front of so many officials.” Fang

Chengyu’s explanation at the time was that blood feuds were hard to overcome.

But it is not easy to do this, after all, it is murder.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

“Sister, I am the least afraid of life and death, and I am the most courageous.” He said, “Don’t forget, I am the closest person to death.

” die.

He was sitting in the car, there was a fight outside, blood splattered on the curtains of the car windows.

Although not a single knife was slashed on him, it seemed that the knife was slashed on him.

He didn’t hold a knife, but he walked out of this bloody battlefield with countless murders in his heart.

As the night fell, the noise outside was silent, but occasionally there was laughter, it was the little girls running.

“Hurry up, hurry up, the young master will give the red envelope in person.”

A little girl shouted at the gate of the courtyard.

Fang Jinxiu was sitting by the window, his eyes rolling indifferently, when he heard this sentence, he was clever and his eyes lit up.

Master?

Chengyu?

She grabbed the window rail sharply.

“Who?” she cried.

She hadn’t spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse and stiff, which was weird.

The little girls turned around and looked at Fang Jinxiu by the window with a hesitant expression.

“Young master is back. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com ” A girl finally said, and she ignored the other girl and ran away.

Seung-woo is back?

It turned out that the cry outside during the day was Chengyu’s return.

“How is he? How is he?” She stood up leaning against the window, and someone almost leaned out of the window, shouting eagerly.

The little girls had long run away, and no one paid any attention to her.

Fang Jinxiu raised his feet and jumped out of the window.

Because her body was weak and fell to the ground, she forced herself to stand up.

Go and see, go and see, how is Chengyu?

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Thanks to Zixing Qiyue for rewarding He’s jade.

It’s Thursday (here is the time-telling of the author who is looking forward to the weekend) (to be continued.)

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