Shen Jiao looked down at Second Lady Wei clutching her hand and did not refuse.

On the way, Second Mrs. Wei also dutifully introduced the pattern of the Wei family to Shen Jiao.

"That courtyard belongs to the eldest lady, she likes to listen to operas, and if she hears the sound of opera, it must come from her courtyard. There is Ah He's room, she likes to watch those idol dramas, and she often cries and laughs when she watches them......"

"The courtyard you live in is Yuehuai's courtyard, his courtyard is relatively secluded, and it is specially for him to recuperate. Speaking of this, Second Lady Wei turned her head to look at Shen Jiao, "I really don't know what the old lady thinks, she actually let you live in that courtyard." ”

Sensing that Second Lady Wei had something to say, Shen Jiao went down and asked, "What's wrong with his yard?"

"Since Yue Huai got sick, his spirit has not been very good, his temperament is very eccentric, and there are few servants there, so there will definitely be many inconvenient places for you to live there. Second Lady Wei's face was full of worry.

"It's okay, I'm used to being rough and thick, and I don't need to be served. Shen Jiao didn't want to do much, so she hurriedly replied.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Hearing Shen Jiao's words, the expression on Second Lady Wei's face remained unchanged, and she still looked serious, and the next sentence brought some temptation, "But the old lady arranged you in the courtyard of Yuehuai, there must be a hardship, right?"

Shen Jiao felt funny in her heart, she was rambling a lot in front of her, and she was pulling her to pick up supplements, but in fact, it was just this sentence, right?

I can't understand why Second Mrs. Wei has so many crooked intestines, and if she has something to say, she has to beat around the bush.

"Perhaps. She replied casually, and didn't stay in this question for too long, so she changed the topic and asked Mrs. Wei other questions.

No matter how Mrs. Wei tried it, Shen Jiao also pretended not to know and pretended to be stupid. In the end, the expression on Second Lady Wei's face became a little stiff, and after letting Shen Jiao pick a few supplements, she asked Shen Jiao to send her back.

"Mom, did you ask anything?" Wei Yueyao, the eldest daughter of Second Lady Wei, came out of the room.

Second Mrs. Wei's face was gloomy, she took the tea handed by the servant and poured it, and said in an angry tone: "That country girl has a very strict mouth! I don't know if she is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, the empty gloves and white wolf took away the old lady's two ginseng, but I feel sorry for me!"

Hearing this, Wei Yueyao pondered for a moment, and while standing behind Second Mrs. Wei and beating her shoulders, she said: "Maybe it's a country girl who came to fight the autumn breeze, and the old lady didn't like her so she sent her to Wei Yuehuai's yard." ”

"How could the old witch not like it?" Second Lady Wei almost didn't mention it in one breath, "Didn't you see how the old witch at the dinner table gave face to your sister? ...... in front of outsiders?"

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***

Shen Jiao, who was carrying two bags of supplements, just stepped into the courtyard and saw the person lying under the tree, which looked like a painting from a distance.

Wei Yuehuai was lying on the recliner, the book cover only showed half of his chin on his face, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy behind him was fanning him with a fan.

Suddenly, the boy looked up.

The two looked at each other unexpectedly, Shen Jiao looked away first, and nodded politely at each other. In the next second, the slender and white hand took the book on his face, and Wei Yuehuai's cold gaze swept over.

Shen Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dead air on Wei Yuehuai's body became heavier. There was a layer of gray death on the pale and handsome face, and the numbness and misanthropy in his eyes almost overflowed.

This Second Young Master Wei doesn't seem to have any sense of survival.

This is not a good phenomenon, Shen Jiao sighed in her heart. A good young man, why can't he think about it so much?

Due to the other party's attitude towards him last night, Shen Jiao didn't dare to go up, turned around and walked towards his room.

Seeing this, Wei Yuehuai retracted his gaze. Before he could speak, the young man behind him was already a little dissatisfied and spoke: "Young Master, why does that Miss Shen look like she doesn't get along well?"

"You can coax me well, and there will be people you feel are not easy to get along with?" Wei Yuehuai took the book again and covered his face, lying lifeless on the recliner and not moving.

Hearing this, the young man pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously, the young master is the best one to get along with." ”

Wei Yuehuai listened, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. In the entire Wei family, I'm afraid only You Wu thinks so, right? He Wei Yuehuai has a strange temperament, he can scare people to death when he is crazy, and when he is not crazy, he is a dead face, let alone getting along, who doesn't hide when he sees him?

"She'll be here for a while, and she'll be with her. ”

Hearing this, You Wu looked at Wei Yuehuai curiously. Their courtyard is rarely frequented, let alone inhabited. Why is there an inexplicable Miss Shen now? The young master actually told himself to get along with her, could it be that Miss Shen is ......

He looked overjoyed: "Miss Shen shouldn't be the daughter-in-law that the old lady found for the young master, right?"

The next second, a book slammed down on him.

Youwu: "......"

***

The Wei family is really bored, in Wei Yuehuai's courtyard, even the signal is weaker than other places, and the network speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which makes Shen Jiao's mood fluctuate.

After playing the game stuck again, Shen Jiao threw away her phone.

Thinking of Wei Yuehuai's noble and pale face, and remembering the dream last night, she grabbed her hair in annoyance. Without an old man, she didn't know where to start.

Wei Yuehuai was scheming, and she was very vigilant, and even the dream realm had a barrier, so she couldn't enter it no matter what.

Such a person has never had a sense of security, Shen Jiao slowly analyzed. Not only is there no sense of security, but this person may also have psychological problems, in addition to the death on his face, the death in his eyes is even more terrifying.

It's obviously a good year, but he already has the mentality of a dying old man, which is really not good.

Thinking of this, she pushed open the window and looked outside. In the yard, the emaciated figure was no longer there, only the young man was still cleaning the yard.

Shen Jiao was bored, so she simply opened the door and went out to find the young man.

"Hello. Standing still not far from the young man, Shen Jiao greeted with crooked eyebrows, "My name is Shen Jiao, what is your name?"

Because of Wei Yuehuai's advice, You Wu had a good attitude and grinned: "My name is You Wu." ”

The two of them knew each other, Shen Jiao sat on the stone bench, glanced at Wei Yuehuai's closed door, and was about to speak, when he looked up and saw a small red bump bulging on You Wu's forehead, his eyes flickered instantly, and he brushed away without a trace.

"What's wrong with your head?" she asked nonchalantly.

Hearing this, You Wu's face turned red instantly, he didn't have the courage to say that he had arranged the affairs of Shen Jiao and his own young master by himself, and the young master was annoyed and ashamed, so he covered it up with a vague sentence: "I accidentally hit the wall." ”