Wu Wan asked very tightly sentence by sentence, Wu opened his mouth for a while, and his expression became a little unnatural, and he smiled and said, "That...... That's what I'm saying, but it's fine."

Wenxiu was strictly ordered by Meng Yuan to be shut up that day, and afterwards killed a mouthful mother-in-law in public. Those subordinates were all silent, and they didn't dare to talk about it anymore, Wu Wan didn't know about it.

Wu's language was full of flaws, and Wu Wan immediately heard it, so it was another hard grinding, and finally Wu said the truth. She hid the matter of Fu Jun's beauty, only said that Fu Jun was very strong, relying on the identity of the county lord to refuse Wenxiu and Wenjuan to enter the house, and sighed at the end: "Because the third master also made trouble with him, Mrs. can't either, so I have to go with them, and now Mrs. doesn't care about the affairs of the third room, and my sister's affairs, I'm afraid that this matter will not be possible for a while." ”

Although she was vague, Wu Wan still pieced together the general truth from these words, and couldn't help but hate in her heart.

This Wu family earned her money and missed the draft, but because she couldn't fight the third room, she wanted to leave her hands, how could there be such a good thing in the world?

It's just that although she thinks so in her heart, she also understands that this matter can't be rushed on the bright side, if she is too urgent, and the Wu family throws her back to the old mansion, she will lose more than she gains.

Now it seems that she can only rely on herself in this matter, but she is a guest house, and she has a lot of inconveniences, so she has to be helped by the Wu family.

Thinking like this, Wu Wan raised her head, blushed slightly and smiled softly at Wu's family, and said, "My sister doesn't hide it from my sister, that incident ...... My sister is willing, but my sister is also embarrassed now, and my sister doesn't want my sister to be difficult. Therefore, my sister only asked my sister for a favor. Let my sister deal with the matter by herself, and I will never affect my sister."

Speaking of which, Wu Wan was already in tears, her cheeks were red, she lowered her head to hide her tears and said: "In the future, everything is not, it is all my sister's own doing, Sister Wanwang helped my sister this time, and it is not in vain for our sisters." ”

Wu saw her crying pitifully, and saw her keep saying that as long as she did a favor, she would have softened.

Meng Fei entered the palace to accompany the study, Wu counted it on Fu Jun's head, not to mention that over the past year or so, she has suffered several times in Fu Jun's hands, and she hates Fu Jun even more in her heart. But if she can do it, my sister will not refuse. ”

Wu Wan lowered her head and listened, her expression was already cold.

What a coincidence, what does it mean to "do what can be done"? If things are difficult, her sister is afraid that she will shrink her head again and push everything clean.

Although she hated it in her heart, Wu Wan's face was still shy, and she said softly: "I don't need my sister to help much, on the way back to the third master's house, my sister only needs to give my sister ...... Make it convenient, and you're done. ”

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and she was uncontrollable when she said it, her cheeks were red and her eyebrows were moist, and she didn't have a touching charm.

Wu Shi laughed, tapped his finger on Wu Wan's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's easy, wrap it up on me." ”

It's easy to take away a few subordinates, the Wu family doesn't even have to do it himself, the person who presides over the feed in the house is the Feng family, and at that time, he will not be able to find any reason, and ask the Feng family to come forward.

Thinking like this, the smile on Wu's face was a little out of shape, and the light in his eyes flashed. And Wu Wan, who lowered her head, didn't notice anything. Naturally, the resentment and unwillingness in her eyes were unaware of Wu's uneasiness.

Two days before the Double Ninth Festival, Jinling City is already a golden autumn scene, the streets and alleys are drunk with red ginkgo biloba, and there are dead leaves of paulownia trees falling on the ground, when the west wind blows, there will be a sound of stinging in the city, there is a rhyme like a piano, and a touch of loneliness is added to Xiao Ran.

Shijiang has returned, Mrs. Song's condition has also improved, and Fu Jun's mood is still good this holiday.

Speaking of which, Chongyang is also an important festival in the Han Dynasty, although there is no climbing style, Chongyang cake is there, and there is also the custom of dogwood inserting the door to order cinnabar women to wear chrysanthemums.

For the last custom, Fu Jun expressed his appreciation for his incompetence, but he couldn't stand Shen's mother and Shijiang and others with a happy face, and Meng Yuan bought flowers to coax Fu Jun to be happy.

Fu Jun has already checked all the colorblind patients at hand, but she has found nothing, and now she is idle, and she really doesn't want to let these creation elves destroy her own hands, so in addition to the sprinkling of golden begonias, she has recently been learning to play with these delicate flowers, and her life is also full.

On this day, after returning from the Suxin Pavilion, because the weather was still good, and the sun was shining brightly in the atrium, Fu Jun asked someone to move the flowers to the porch to bask in the sun, and she herself held the volume of "Tibetan Hook Copy" and read it.

This book is written by an anonymous person at the end of the Qin Dynasty, but the content of the book is related to all kinds of games from the Qin to the Tang Dynasty for 800 years, from throwing pots to shooting, from fighting grass to Baisuo, whether it is in the stream or not, the book contains all of them, the author is obviously good at all kinds of historical materials, and the details of the past and the future are easy to tell, and the writing is very interesting.

This kind of miscellaneous book is the most popular with Fu Jun. She couldn't let go of the book, reading from the top to the bottom, until the light in front of the window faded, she raised her head, only to find that the sky outside the window was overcast, the lead-colored clouds were heavy and pressing, and a gust of wind was blowing in the fan, which was cool and cool, with a bit of water.

Fu Jun leaned out to look out of the window, but saw that the clothes hanging on the railing had already been collected in, and Shijiang was standing under the corridor, softly directing the little girls to move the potted flowers to the conservatory, and at the corner of the corridor, Qingman was also leading the two little girls to Shen's mother's room, and the little girl was holding a copper carbon basin in her hand.

"Mother, it's getting dark, this." Luping's voice rang out.

Fu Jun put the book on the case, looked back and smiled: "I'll listen to you." As he spoke, he opened another sheet and said, "This weather is really strange, it was still a sunny day last morning, but it looks like it is going to rain." ”

As she was talking here, she saw that the little girls in the yard suddenly ran together, and someone said, "It's raining, this rain is coming so quickly." ”

As she spoke, she saw transparent silver threads fall from mid-air, but in a few breaths, the floor in the courtyard became wet.

"Niangniang, please allow the maid to close the window." Luping whispered, the man had already stepped forward, and the probe closed the window drawer.

Green algae also entered the house at this time, holding a fire fold in his hand, lit the red candle on the candlestick, and said with a smile: "As soon as the window is closed, it will be very dark, so let's light the lamp first." ”

Fu Jun smiled and nodded, and went to sit in front of the couch.