Chapter 227

He walked towards her step by step.

until he walked to Du Rongzhi.

"I know why my aunt is here today," his big rough palm stroked her emaciated cheek, forcing her to look him in the eye, "I'll take care of this, you don't need to worry about anything." ”

Du Rongzhi felt irritable in her heart.

What does he mean by that? Want her to admit his affection?

Do not worry? What does she have to worry about?!

She hated Aunt Fang, and she didn't want to see her snarky and smug face in the future. But she's not afraid of anything!

The next medicine is under the next medicine, and the next two times the medicine is also under the medicine, in the future, Fang Yingxue will enter the door honestly, and if she is not honest, she will feed the medicine to see how she will flutter in her life!

What is she afraid of?!

Someone who has died twice, what is she afraid of?!

It's a big deal, it's a big deal!

His affectionate style, his hypocrisy, she is not rare at all!

Not at all!

"I don't need to." Du Rongzhi coldly swept away his hand, "You can do whatever you like, you don't have to use my banner-"

She said meanly, "I don't need it, and it's not uncommon!" ”

The room was frighteningly quiet, and a few girls stood beside them, so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Mama An led people back with the decoction, and when she heard the words, she stood at the door, not persuading, not persuading.

After a long time, I heard Song Zixun sigh softly.

"Okay." He patiently compromised, "Not for you, for myself." He paused, "It's because I can't get used to Aunt Fang's style, and I don't want her daughter." Will this work? ”

"Okay, why not?!" Du Rongzhi sneered and sat back on the Luohan bed, "You are the head of the family, naturally you can say anything!" ”

Song Zixun pursed his lips.

He now has a feeling of helplessness with Du Rongzhi. It seems that in front of her, no matter what he says or does, it is wrong......

He struggled to shake off the frustrated thoughts in his mind and said softly, "I know you're tired today...... After taking the medicine later, I will rest for a while, and let them bring Wan'er later in the evening. ”

Du Rongzhi stared at the pattern on the tea cup, without speaking or looking at him.

Song Zixun knew that she would not respond again, so he only turned his head and ordered, "Take care of the young lady." So he lifted the curtain and walked out.

Mama An hurriedly leaned over him, and when she entered the house, she saw Du Rongzhi sitting on the Luohan bed in a daze, with only a blank look on her plain white face.

She opened her mouth, and when the words of persuasion came to her mouth, she still swallowed silently.

"Young lady...... Mama An stepped forward, "it's time for you to drink the medicine." ”

Du Rongzhi raised her head with a dull gaze and looked at her for a while before nodding and saying, "Okay...... Let it go. ”

"Hey......" Mama An hurriedly responded, carefully put the medicine bowl on the table in front of Du Rongzhi, endured and endured, but still couldn't help but say, "The young lady has just ...... Why is it so angry? Lord...... It's also a good intention. ”

Du Rongzhi didn't speak, turned her head to look out the window.

It was getting dark.

She didn't know what was wrong with her...... Ming Ming had already made up his mind that from now on he would only regard him as Guan'er's father and as an insignificant stranger, but every time he saw him, as long as he tried to get close to him...... She can't tell how irritable she is!

She even felt as if there was a fire in her heart, and this fire was getting stronger and stronger, she was really afraid that one day, this fire would either burn Song Zixun to death, or suffocate herself to death!

Du Rongzhi clenched her fists hard.

Sharp nails pierced into the flesh...... The sharp pain finally brought her to her senses.

"Nothing." Du Rongzhi picked up the medicine bowl, "I'm just tired." As he spoke, he drank the medicine down.

Mama An hurriedly rinsed her mouth with water and sighed, "Although Mrs. Gu used to be an insatiable master...... But who would have thought that she would hit our father with the idea - you are her own niece and nephew! ”

"What is a niece?" Du Rongzhi sneered, dipped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, "She can even think about giving her own daughter to someone as a concubine, what am I in her eyes?" ”

Mama An shook her head helplessly, "Mrs. Gu is also a ghost...... A good young lady, even if she can't marry such a prominent family, there are many good offspring from well-off families who are willing to ask for marriage, how can she have to ......" she couldn't help but think about it, and whispered, "The slave is also confused when she looks at her cousin, and she looks at the eyes of her master——"

"Mama," Du Rongzhi interrupted in a cold voice, "I'm so tired that I want to sleep." ”

Mama An knew that she didn't want to hear anything about Song Zixun anymore, and she didn't dare to say any more, so she quickly answered in a low voice and personally helped Du Rongzhi to go to bed to rest......

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In the evening, when Song Zixun went to Jinghui Courtyard to ask for peace, he listened to the laughter and laughter inside before he entered the door.

Song Zixun was only so lively when everyone came, and when he entered the house, he found that there were only the big room Shen and Song Zixi and his wife, and the second lady of the second room.

Old Mrs. Song was leaning on the couch, happily talking to the eldest lady and the second lady, the second young lady Shen Shuyan half-knelt beside her, and teased her while beating her legs, Song Zixi listened with a smile, and met his wife in the air from time to time, smiling at each other and parting separately, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Grandson please grandmother's peace." Song Zixun stepped forward and bowed, and said hello to the eldest lady and the second lady.

The little girl hurriedly helped Shen Shuyan to get up, and saluted Song Zixun with Song Zixi.

After everyone had seen the ceremony, Mrs. Song asked him with a smile, "Where did this come from, have you eaten?" ”

"I've used it in the room." Song Zixun smiled lightly and sat down on the pestle brought by the girl.

"I heard that there is a Zhi girl and her aunt is here today?" Old Madam Song asked casually.

Song Zixun took the teacup and paused slightly, and said with a smile, "Yes, my aunt heard that Du Shi was unwell, so she came over to take a look." ”

Old Madam Song bowed slightly, "Speaking of which, Zhi Yatou has also been raised for a while, and now she is very good?" ”

"It's much better." Song Zi hurriedly said, "It's just that the imperial doctor said that her body was too weak, and she ...... before." hurt her vitality again, so that she would be raised for a few more days. ”

Old Madam Song nodded thoughtfully, and listened to the eldest lady, "Speaking of which, this aunt Fang is a cheerful person, and the cousin is also very well taught......" She said, her eyes quietly glanced at Song Zixun, and said to Old Madam Song with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, look, that child's eyebrows and eyes are five or six points similar to Brother Xun's daughter-in-law, and he treats people very closely." ”

Song Zixun pursed his lips.

Old Madam Song said disapprerovingly, "The two of them are cousins, so it's not unusual for them to look a little alike." ”

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