Chapter 327: Temper

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And said that counting the days came to the twenty-seventh of the lunar month, Yiren came back from Shanghai, rushed to the mountain house as soon as possible, and reported to Wanchun the recent news of Zhongqing, saying that she had an illness in the autumn, and it was said that it was still the sequelae of the confinement period, and she took a lot of medicine and invited many famous doctors, but she was not good, and she had been lying in bed for a while. Tan Rulin was annoyed that the people who served her did not take care of her well, so she ruthlessly resigned a group of people, and found a group of old mothers and girls to take care of Zhong Qing, as for Tan Mingwei, the young master of the Tan family, because of Zhong Qing's poor health, he has always been raised by the nurse.

Wan Chun listened, and felt a little uneasy in her heart, Zhong Qing's body She knew very well that although she experienced a turmoil during childbirth, she later went to participate in Ming Wei's full moon ceremony, and she still saw Zhong Qing's good look, not like she had sequelae. Besides, where will the sequelae of confinement delay until this time? She was afraid that Zhongqing's illness had another reason, so she had no choice but to go to Shanghai during the holidays, and she had to wait for the Spring Festival.

However, Yiren's news can make her feel some relief, the Tan family's family background is quite solid, and Zhongqing's illness will be cured sooner or later, as long as the local situation in Shanghai does not change.

Yiren brought the news back, thinking that Ming'er was the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and he would definitely catch tonight's train back to Suzhou Jiang's house, but before going home, he still had an extremely important person to meet, that is, his sweetheart Minzhu.

Minzhu was very happy to know that he was back, and she redressed herself before coming from Xingyuan to see him, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for many days, and they always had something to say. Wanchun thought that when they were in love, she would inevitably disturb others, so she took Xiu'er and walked away, leaving Minzhu and Yiren alone in the house.

Yiren looked at Minzhu with a smile, and told Minzhu everything he saw and heard all the way to Shanghai, and said, "When I was not there, did you read a book?" ā€

Minzhu said: "It's cold, where can I be in the mood to read, but in my spare time, I just move my pen and draw one or two pictures." ā€

Yiren knew her attainments in calligraphy and painting, and said busily: "Don't you say that I can hardly remember, it's almost the New Year, thank you for your great power, and you can't write two doors for me."

Minzhu pursed her lips and smiled: "What is my handwriting, Baba begged to write the door link?" There are a lot of gentlemen out there who are Shuchun, who doesn't write better than me? ā€

Yiren said: "Where can Mr. Shuchun's words be compared with you, the door couplet you wrote to me is festive, and secondly, I can also see things and think about people." ā€

"Seeing things and thinking about people? What, are you going to be out of here for a long time? Minjoo asked him suspiciously.

Yiren said with a smile: "My parents are in a hurry, and Ming'er is Laba again, so I have to catch the train back to Suzhou tonight, and I will stay at home for a month or two." ā€

He didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, Minzhu unconsciously sank his face, and coldly flicked his sleeves and said, "Since you are in a hurry to leave, what are you doing here with me?" When I am a passerby, you pass by in a hurry, and say goodbye? ā€

Yiren didn't know why she was so angry, so he hurriedly stood up and smiled at her: "I will come back to Nanjing after the beginning of the New Year, if you think that I have been at home for a long time, we can exchange letters with each other, and I will write you the address of my home later......"

"Who wants your address? If you want to go, I'm not rare! Minzhu puffed out her cheeks, tears were condensing in her eyes, she had been looking forward to Yiren coming back from Shanghai for seven or eight days, she thought that he could stay in the mountain house for a few more days, and the two of them enjoyed the scenery after the snow together, wouldn't it be wonderful to talk? Unexpectedly, Yiren came and was about to leave, and she was very disappointed, and this disappointment became more and more annoyed when she touched Yiren's incomprehension.

Minzhu is accustomed to loving to make a small temperament, and there is Wanchun on weekdays, and the two know each other and cherish each other, but they can also ensure that they are safe for a while. It's just that once the person in the face is replaced by Yiren, her joys, angers, sorrows and joys will completely burst out, she has no scruples, and she loves her temperament, and she always gives her way, if Minzhu wants him to go to the sky to pick the stars and the moon, I am afraid that he will agree if he is not careful, it is Yixiu'er who lost her temper when she saw the allergic beads, and carried Minzhu on her back to hug Yiren in front of Wanchun, and only said: "Miss Nine is angry and doesn't put Young Master Yiren in her eyes, I feel distressed." ā€

Wan Chun smiled at Xiu'er, but said: "If people drink water and know that they are warm and cold, Yiren is as willing as a food, what do they outsiders care." ā€

This time, he let Yiren coax him in every possible way, just because he was going to leave tonight, and Minzhu was stunned and didn't have a smile. Ikin couldn't do anything, so he went to her desk and wanted to leave her an address.

Minzhu saw him passing, and hurriedly waved the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, and smashed it to the ground.

Wanchun and Xiu'er were walking downstairs to see off Yiren, listening to the movement in the house, the master and servant were both startled, and quickly pushed the door open and went in, looking at the appearance that seemed to be arguing, Wanchun asked Yiren first: "Uncle, how did you make our Miss Nine angry?" ā€

Yiren smiled bitterly and spread his hands, it would be easy if he knew how to provoke Ah Jiu, but it was precisely because he didn't know why she was angry that he was in this situation.

Wan Chun smiled and went to persuade Minzhu again: "He just came back from Shanghai, and he has to rush back to Suzhou after speaking, if you have any grievances, you can talk to me, I will scold him for you?" ā€

Minzhu could listen to the truth at this time, seeing that Wanchun said this, it was clear that she knew Yiren's itinerary, and their sister and brother only hid it from her, and when they were annoyed, they lost their temper at Wanchun again.

Wan Chun was confused when she heard this, and she couldn't explain it clearly to her again and again, and she became annoyed, and said angrily: "What do you want?" It's not that you don't listen, it's not that you don't listen, it's not that you don't listen to me when I compensate for him, why are you angry and falling, but you want to drop that fragile thing? Look at this room, just the broken bluestone inkstone of the Ming Dynasty is enough for 100 yuan, not to mention others, scattered in one place is not 3,000, there are 2,000, you don't say a word and fall, can you know how many years these money are enough for them to eat and wear in poor people? ā€

At this time, she still had the heart to settle accounts with Min Zhuming, and the tip of Min Zhu's nose was sour, and she cried without grievances: "You guys joined forces to bully me, isn't it just a few thousand yuan?" I'll pay you. ā€

Wan Chun laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and handed it to her under her nose and said, "I want it now, you can give it." ā€

Min-joo cried, "You...... You're intent on killing me. (To be continued.) )