Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Jun Zishu was chewing something in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he didn't quite understand why everyone was staring at her.

Luo Minghuan thought she was very cute like this, so he bent his eyes towards her.

It makes people look as if there is a warm spring breeze blowing, neutralizing all the coldness.

Luo Ziqi originally wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, but when she saw the gentleman's book like this, she suddenly didn't know how to respond.

The appearance of Jun Zishu seems to be that she suddenly provokes troubles without reason.

"That's why I'm dazzled. Since it's delicious, let's eat more."

"Oh."

Jun Zishu glanced at Luo Ziqi inexplicably, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

The atmosphere became awkward, Luo Ziqi picked up the chopsticks, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Some other people found it quite interesting. The new Second Young Mistress is an idiot. How could an idiot be able to pick up the babble, so people without brains went to provoke them. They thought they could see other people's jokes, but they didn't expect it to be anyway. Be overwhelmed by the immediate reaction of others.

Jun Zishu ate on his own, some of which he really wanted to eat but couldn't get them, so he looked at Luo Minghuan with wet eyes, and Luo Minghuan would naturally help her get them.

This Luo Mansion seems to be calm, but it can be roughly divided into three camps, Luo Minghuan, Master Luo, Mrs. Luo and her children, as well as several concubines and their children.

Master Luo's attitude is very ambiguous, sometimes he leans towards Luo Minghuan's side, but sometimes he leans towards Mrs. Luo's side, as if unintentionally being controlled by someone to wander in two opposite directions, his mood often changes.

But in fact, who would have thought that he is the person hidden deepest inside.

Jun Zishu didn't look up at her father-in-law. Even if she knew the general plot, she still couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

If it is said that he dotes on his former wife very much, then it is true.

The older people in Yunshui Town know how much effort Master Luo spent chasing his sweetheart back then, and how big the battle was when he married her back home. At the beginning, he was very affectionate.

For Mrs. Luo's sake, Mr. Luo dismissed all the housemates around her. She was the only woman in the whole backyard. Many people in the town envied Mrs. Luo to death.

Not long after Mrs. Luo got married, she got a man in one fell swoop, and Master Luo was even more proud during that time. A year later, Mrs. Luo added another daughter to the Luo family, with both children, and made up a good name.

And what is very rare is that during his wife's pregnancy, Master Luo did not take concubines, nor did he indulge in extravagance, so he could be called a good man with 24 filial piety.

Who dares to say that Master Luo doesn't love Mrs. Luo.

But in the year when Master Luo had an accident, that is, the sixth year that Mrs. Luo married Master Luo, Master Luo took his first concubine.

Some people say that Mr. Luo is already very good. After all, it took six full years to accept the first one. However, some people think that his behavior is very inconsistent with his previous behavior. Not long after he lost his son, Mrs. Luo already had It was very sad that he actually welcomed a woman back to the mansion at such a juncture.

Outsiders originally thought that Mrs. Luo would make trouble, and Mrs. Luo did make a big move according to outsiders' guess.

She took three more concubines to Master Luo, all three were beauties, each with its own merits.

The men think that Mrs. Luo is very sensible, while the women agree that Mrs. Luo has gone crazy.

Is Mrs. Luo crazy?of course not.

Jun Zishu was thinking about something while eating, when he suddenly saw the meat appearing in his bowl, he suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled happily at Luo Ming.

This person thought that she had seen through most of the things, and guessed the rest by herself, but she didn't know that she might not be right.

Luo Minghuan's current state is that not only does she not know that her guess is wrong, but she also firmly believes that what she thinks is right.

After Luo Minghuan stopped his chopsticks, Jun Zishu also stopped his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

This place is very interesting, some people are pretending to be sincere, some people are pretending to be sincere, some people can't pretend, they are stupid.

It's not a good place, it looks beautiful, but there is a man-eating monster hidden underneath. It can eat people including the skin and bones, which makes people completely disappointed.

"Are you full?"

Luo Minghuan's hands dropped to his sides, and he squeezed Junzishu's hand.

"Ah."

Jun Zishu just nodded obediently, looking like an obedient child.

"Father, we're going ahead."

Master Luo nodded, and Jun Zishu just took advantage of this moment to take a second look at him.

At first glance, he seems to be an ordinary middle-aged man, but if you look closely at those eyes, you can find the shimmering light hidden inside.

After all, he is also a man who supports a huge family business, so it is impossible for him to be ordinary.

His appearance is very upright, although he can't be called handsome, but he can be expected to be a refined son when he was young.

"Why are you so unhappy?"

Luo Minghuan still held Junzishu's hand like when he came here, and curiously asked his wife who was not very happy when she came out of the restaurant.

"I don't like those people."

Jun Zishu frowned, the emotional reaction on his face was very intuitive.

"No, no, there is someone I like."

"Huh? Who?"

Before Luo Minghuan had time to ask his little idiot who didn't make her happy, he heard her add another sentence.

Obviously, the latter sentence made her more interested. She lacked interest in the people in that room, and thought they all looked similarly odious. The only difference was their degree of obtrusiveness.

"It's the one sitting next to me."

"Fourth sister."

Luo Minghuan pondered for a while, and went through the information on that person in his mind, and found that he seemed to be a group of people who were an eyesore, and he was the one who was more pleasing to the eye.

The pleasing reason is nothing more than the fact that Miss Si's own mother was recruited by her mother back then, and she died shortly after giving birth. For all these years, she has been living with the girl in her own small yard. Self-destruction, there is nothing that can hinder her.

"There are two people I particularly hate."

"Which two?"

"One was the one who was talking to me, and the other was the one sitting next to that person."

Luo Minghuan knew who it was and sneered.

Some people just kept jumping in front of her without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth.

Luo Minghuan and Luo Ziqi's feud is naturally not small, what about the other, Luo Minghuan thought about it, the one who makes her feel very disgusting, who is not worthy of being called her younger brother at all.

"If you see them both, move away."

Until one day, she taught that the two of them could no longer make any sounds.

"it is good."

The clothes Jun Zishu is wearing today are light blue, somewhat similar to Luo Minghuan's.

It is early autumn now, and the spring flowers on both sides of the road are no longer blooming. Walking in the mansion, there is an inexplicable feeling of bleakness.

Luo Minghuan's hand was still cold, but after holding it for a long time, if he got used to it, he would feel fine.

The clothes fluttered like butterflies in the grass.

Luo Minghuan didn't know why the hands she was holding were always so warm, the heat extended from the place where they held each other upwards, and in this already somewhat cold early autumn, she felt strangely warm.

At night, they still sleep together.

But it was only last night, Luo Minghuan was already used to the sleeping position of Jun Zishu.

When Junzishu approached, he had already opened his arms and fell asleep with his dumpling in his arms.

"I really have to get up early tomorrow."

Luo Minghuan played with Junzishu's hair with his fingertips, and said this while Junzishu was falling asleep.

"Ok?"

Gentleman Shu snorted as a response, his voice dissociated.

Of course she knew what she was going to do tomorrow, and she even knew what Luo Minghuan would do.

"Sleep well."

Luo Minghuan didn't have anything to say, just said this sentence.

Jun Zishu fell asleep, anyway, it was a good show that had nothing to do with her.

Luo Minghuan let out a soft sigh in his heart, and his eyelashes fluttered in the night.

After listening to the steady breathing of the person in her arms, she was gradually attacked by drowsiness and closed her eyes.

The thing to do the next day is to go to the temple on the mountain outside the city to offer incense.

Mrs. Luo planned to take all the female relatives in the mansion, but before leaving, she sent someone to inform Luo Minghuan.

"Second miss, Madam said that if you are not feeling well, you can rest in the mansion, lest you have to go out and get sicker."

This is almost as straightforward as saying, if you are sick, just stay at home, although it is almost the same.

"I know my body well. You go back to the eldest lady and tell her this trip. I want to go out."

The servant girl turned around and left without delay, and went to answer her master.

"Are we going somewhere fun?"

Jun Zishu looked at Luo Minghuan, but saw her showing a smile of unknown meaning.

"Let's go to the theater."

"What kind of play is it? Is it the kind of play sung by the troupe? I only saw it secretly."

Luo Minghuan shook his head, with a bit of sarcasm on his face.

The gentleman's book lowered his head in disappointment, perfectly interpreting the mental journey of a fool.

"Do you like watching plays?"

Seeing her disappointed look, Luo Ming asked a question.

"I haven't seen it, I just saw it from a distance, and I think those people are pretty."

The flowers are green and green, and they are really beautiful.

Only rich people can afford to invite the theater troupe to the mansion, and the original owner just took a look at it from a distance at such a good time.

Of course Junzishu has no preference for that, he is just doing things that fit his personality.

Luo Minghuan nodded, and when someone said that he was about to leave, he took Jun Zishu's hand and walked towards the door.

All the female family members in the mansion sound like a lot of people, but in fact there are only seven or eight, but with the maids and servants added, it can be regarded as a mighty group of people.