The Resplendent Farming Apothecary - Chapter 317

[The three hundred and seventeenth chapter have their own minds]

In Chunhe Garden, Jun Miao’er almost shredded the veil in her hand. Her originally beautiful and beautiful face was full of unwillingness and hideousness: “Chun Yu, what do you think auntie thinks? Obviously that country bumpkin is a fake, but she treats her as her own pet and loves her, and even lets her live in the main house. Don’t you believe my aunt?”

Chun Yu was the little maid brought by Jun Miao’er from Yancheng, and she also showed a puzzled look when she heard this: “Miss, is it possible that the madam is treating her own daughter’s feelings with you? Love, rest on that fake, right?”

Jun Miao’er thought about it carefully, many times, the aunt’s loving eyes when she looked at the country bumpkin showed faint distress. Also, in the conversation between my aunt and the country bumpkin, many times I mentioned rural and market life. Perhaps, as Chunyu said, my aunt was looking for the shadow of her own daughter from the hillbilly!

Jun Miao’er suddenly felt a sense of crisis, she said to herself: “If I can’t find my cousin, my aunt won’t keep that hillbilly by her side all the time, right? No, sparrow also wants to be a phoenix? Isn’t it? What a joke in the world? I have to think of a way to make my aunt hate that hillbilly!”

She cast her eyes on the yard next door. Jun Li’er, that idiot, really thought that the impostor was the real Miss Zhen Guogong, and hurried to pick it up with enthusiasm every day. How would she feel if she knew that the counterfeit product was fake?

At this time, Duke Zhen Guo called his eldest son into the study, with some doubts in his heart: “Hu’er, why do I feel something is wrong? Your mother… she won’t notice anything, right?”

Chu Muhua sighed , said: “I am afraid that my mother has already found out that Ding Fang’er is not a little sister. However, I saw that my mother’s mood has improved a lot recently, and her body is slowly recovering. Ding Fang’er is still useful, I will leave it for now. Come and accompany your mother in the mansion!”

These days, although Jun’s care for Fang’er is great, she often takes her to chat with her, and also buys a lot of jewelry and clothes for her. But she always called the other party “Fang’er”, and never let Ding Fang’er set foot in the yard she personally prepared for her daughter – Mingzhu Pavilion.

What else did the Chu brothers not understand? The mother had doubts about Ding Fang’er’s life experience! However, why didn’t the mother dismantle her and treat her so well?

Ping’er, the maid next to Jun’s, was also very puzzled. When the fake girl was away, he asked the question in his heart.

Jun Shi sighed and showed a smile like a spring breeze: “Husband and children, the purpose of finding Fang’er is nothing more than to let me open my mind and be happy. I don’t want them to worry about me, leaving Fang’er as a child. Being around, on the one hand, is because she is simple and kind, and on the other hand, it is a kind of psychological self-comfort, thinking, maybe my daughter, at this time, also has the same good fortune, and she does not have to be troubled by poverty and labor, there is someone who truly loves her I love her…”

“Yes!” Ping’er endured the sourness in her heart, smiled and comforted, “Madam, you are kind and friendly, and the girl will definitely follow you. Good people have good rewards, and the girl may have one now. A kind person like you hurts!”

“I hope so!” Jun sighed slightly and cast his eyes out the window. I don’t know when the snowflakes fell again and fell on the red plums in front of the window. The fiery red color was immediately covered by Bingjie. The breath of the year is getting stronger and stronger!

How did Jun’s know that her worried little daughter was at her parents’ house at this time, sitting on the kang of the old lady’s house, chatting happily with her mother and sister-in-law.

Gu Ye’s trip was to give the Jun family a New Year’s gift. In addition to some skins, venison, and game, there are some delicious pastries made at home. Not only are there Chinese-style “Osmanthus Cake”, “Begonia Cake”, “Mung Bean Cake”, “Donkey Rolling” and the like, the taste is even better than that of the century-old store. There are also some novel desserts, such as “egg tarts”, “pudding” and “cookies”… These Jun family have never seen, let alone eaten!

The novel dim sum was welcomed by the only child in the family, Jun Fangxu, especially the pudding. Sitting on the warm kang and eating the pudding that was played with ice and ice, the taste would not be changed even by a god.

The eldest lady patted the little grandson’s butt, put away all the snacks in front of him, and scolded with a smile: “Don’t eat it anymore   , what’s the point of eating a bad stomach?” I’m afraid, now… The little guy said in a milky voice: “Don’t be afraid, we have a sweet medicine from Sister Ye’er, and after eating it, the stomach will not hurt! Ancestor, Xu’er wants to take another one. Egg tart!”

Mrs. Jun put the little guy in her arms and pinched his little nose: “I can’t eat any more, I won’t be able to eat for a while, and I’ll see if your father doesn’t spank your little ass! Good things must flow slowly, and you can’t eat them all at once. If you want to eat it later, you will be gone!”

Jun Fangxu frowned, thought about it seriously, and finally reluctantly said: “Okay! Then… I have eaten, can I eat again? An egg tart or a cookie?”

“Okay! After you’ve had your lunch and took a nap, you can have some snacks!” the old lady promised.

Xiao Fang Xu suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to the grandmother who was serving him: “Hide the dessert for me, don’t let my uncle steal it…”

Everyone in the room couldn’t help laughing when they heard it. Jun Qicheng’s gentle and elegant voice came from outside: “Why am I listening, it seems that someone is arranging me?” Before he finished speaking, Jun Qicheng, dressed in blue, came in from outside. His little servant helped him brush the snowflakes off his body.

Seeing Gu Ye, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, “Sister Ye’er is also here! It’s so fragrant, what delicious food did you bring here?” When

Xiao Fang Xu heard this, he immediately looked like a little milk dog who was protecting Shi’er. Yes, he threw himself on the food box on the kang table: “Mine! The egg tarts and puddings are all given to me by Sister Ye’er!”

“Xu’er, I’m so sorry for loving you so much! I caught the little rabbit in your yard for you. Right? That myna who can only talk, is it from me? Your favorite toy, I bought it for you, right? Now, you don’t want to score me for a bite of dessert, it hurts you in vain!” Jun Qicheng The expression of sadness and disappointment made is as fake as it is fake.

But Xiao Fang Xu believed it. He puffed out his bun face, thought about it seriously, and finally opened the snack box reluctantly, took out a cookie from it, and delivered it to his uncle: “This is a cookie, it’s a new snack made by Ye Er’s house. , but it’s delicious, I’ll give you a piece to taste!”