Fu Jun had seen Meng Yuan's strength and gentleness, but it was the first time he had seen him so depressed, like a beast trapped in a cage.

Her heart ached inexplicably.

"A-Yuan," Fu Jun called him softly. This is the first time she has called his name like this, strange and soft, "You have always helped me a lot, and now it is my turn to help you." Anyway, I'll give you a reward or two. ”

Meng Yuan wrapped his arms around her and tightened his arms: "You have repaid enough." His voice was a little muffled.

After a pause, he suddenly said again: "You promise each other with your body, and I feel five guilty." With that, he finally chuckled, and there was a jolt in his chest.

Fu Jun didn't know how to answer for a while, so Meng Yuan chuckled again: "I said something wrong, you haven't repaid enough." I'm going to ask for a few more dollars tonight. ”

Fu Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes in his arms.

Only then did he say a few words, and the topic came to this point again. Sure enough, there is a hooligan living in every man's body, and this is not a lie.

At this time, I heard Meng Yuan say again: "You call me A-Yuan, what is my name to call you?" Or is it still Jun? He shook his head, put his chin on the top of Fu Jun's head, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "I heard my father-in-law call you Sister Tang." What is your little print, you haven't told me yet. ”

Fu Jun was stunned for a while before she understood what he was referring to, it turned out that she was talking about the words she took when she was in time, so she said: "My small character is Yazhen." ”

"Yazhen, Yazhen," Meng Yuan muttered, shaking his head again. "It's not as good as Ah Jun."

Fu Jun also felt that her little words were weird, so he nodded and said, "I think so too." ”

Meng Yuan whispered a few more words of "Ah Jun", only to feel that the petite body in his arms was warm and soft, and gradually he became a little emotional/moving.

In this situation, there is a ******** in his arms, and the end of his nose is rich and sweet, when this beauty is in his arms, it coincides with the new marriage, and then he is a stone man who has to turn into a hundred soft intestines, not to mention that he is still holding a woman who has been in love for a long time. At this time, Meng Yuan showed the essence of the action school.

He hugged Fu Jun horizontally. After a few steps, he entered the east room, and no matter how anxiously the person in his arms was, "I haven't removed the hairpin ring yet", and complained "I haven't washed yet, can't you wait for a while", and pulled the curtain straight. I didn't even put the tent. pressed Fu Jun on the shelf/bed/.

The May spring shirt is already thin. The heat on his body came through his clothes, and the warm and dry smell evaporated from it, reaching the tip of Fu Jun's nose. It didn't take long for her mind to blur.

At the last moment when his body and mind were all gone, Fu Jun thought sadly: This is the end of the scum physique. Not to mention resisting, it would already be a great victory for her to be able to catch her breath. I hated it for a while: this guy's whole body was as hard as iron, and she couldn't even find the place where her lower claws pinched, she was really ......

How is she, Fu Jun can't take it anymore. Her thoughts came to an end here, and then it was naturally Meng Yuan's home field again, and she was turned red all night, and she didn't want to talk about it in detail.

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Fu Jun was a very adaptable person, and after a few days, she became accustomed to the chaotic and strange order of the Wenguo Mansion.

The first thing I do every morning after waking up is to go to Suxin Hall to say hello. Of course, sometimes there is another "big thing" that needs to be done first with Meng Yuan, and greetings are placed second.

In the morning, enjoy the wonderful show of Pei's and Wu's, and after about a stick of incense, they will go back to their rooms for morning food.

Because Fu Jun doesn't need a housekeeper, and the Linqing Pavilion is less and simple, she will take a nap after using the morning food, eat in her room at noon, sometimes practice calligraphy, sometimes paint, sometimes help take care of Meng Yuan's family property, look at the accounts and the like, and when Meng Yuan comes back at night, the two of them will have dinner and then it will be "exercise" time, and then go to bed.

Although it is a daily cycle, the days are not monotonous. When Meng Yuan rested, he would take Fu Jun to spend a whole day outside, or go to Xiaojing Lake to enjoy the scenery, Jiming Temple to offer incense, or to shop and relax on Zhuque Street, and the two of them were also free.

Wen Juan and Wen Xiu are now staying at the Pei family in Suxin Pavilion, and they are also leading the errand of the big girl, one is in charge of tea, and the other is in charge of needlework. When Fu Jun went to Suxin Pavilion to ask for peace, he could occasionally receive a resentful gaze from one of the two.

Feng once chatted with Fu Jun and vaguely talked about the origin of Wenxiu and Wenjuan.

They all used to serve the Pei family, and after Meng Yuan's marriage decree came down, the Pei family gave them to Meng Yuan. However, Meng Yuan rarely returned home, either to live in the barracks, or to live in the house on Xuanwu Street, so the two maids had very limited encounters with Meng Yuan, and it was normal for Meng Yuan not to know each other.

Feng also said: "This is not the first time, a few years ago, my mother also gave the most useful big girl to the third master, and the third master only gave people out, and my mother was very angry." Earlier, there were also a few big maids serving by the third master's side, and their appearance was extremely outstanding. Somehow, all of these maids suddenly disappeared one day. I thought about it, I'm afraid that the third master is not used to serving the maid, or is he used to follow him more. ”

Looking at Feng's smiling face, Fu Jun also smiled softly.

With so much information, it is enough to piece together a story line of "my grandmother uses a beautiful maid as bait in a vain attempt to bring the outer room crookedly, and the outer room is not scheming".

In this way, Meng Yuan's dislike for Wen Juan and the others is easy to understand.

Maybe in his heart, all the maids are flood beasts that harbor evil intentions and intend to harm people. Thinking back to his usual behavior of not pretending to the people in the river, and immediately sending all the maids away as soon as he returned to the house, Fu Jun felt pity in his heart and wanted to laugh a little.

Meng Yuan was so afraid of the maid.

But after thinking about it again, Meng Yuan, who was afraid of the maid, was determined to eat himself, and Fu Jun felt that he couldn't laugh anymore.

The time sequence has arrived at the summer solstice in a blink of an eye, and the willow shore warblers and cicadas in Jinling City have been singing, and it has reached the hottest summer season of the year.

Wenguo Mansion has a village at the foot of Baohua Mountain, which is a summer resort by the mountains and rivers. The old feudal lady Pei in the mansion was old and couldn't help the heat, so she moved over in mid-May. Now that half a month has passed, the Pei family can't bear it anymore, so they pack up and prepare to move to Beizhuang for the summer.

“…… The daughter-in-law has already sent a few people to the house, replaced the window screens with new ones, and the curtains have also been replaced with new ones, and only the chair is still made of the early Xiangfei bamboo. The old thing was not cold to use, and it was very warm, so the daughter-in-law made the decision and did not call for a change. Mother, look, but is there anything else to change? ”

In the bright room of the Suxin Pavilion, Feng Shi held the record book in his hand, turning the pages and reading it, and reporting to Pei Shiyu on the other.

Pei Shi waved his hand, glanced at Wu Shi and Meng Mei again, and asked, "I have nothing to change." What about the two of you, but what do you have to tell your sister-in-law? ”

Wu said with a smile: "The eldest sister-in-law is used to being a person, and she is well arranged. ”

Meng Mei was speechless, only shook her head, looking a little bored.

Pei Shi swept his gaze to Fu Jun.

Fu Jun was wearing a thin azure shirt, tied with a moon-white dyed smoke and broad-leaved lotus skirt under his head, a long tassel hairpin in his hair, clear eyes like water, long eyebrows soaked in ink, he just sat there and did not speak, and there was also a kind of beauty with clear waves. (To be continued.) )