"Yes!" Fan Rui nodded yes, turned around and was about to go, when the fifth aunt and grandmother called her back again.

"Also, find someone to keep an eye on Taoli Garden, if there is any movement inside, or if there is any connection with outsiders, write it all down and report it immediately."

"Yes, ma'am!"

The main hall of hospitality sent someone to urge. The fifth aunt and grandmother reflected their makeup in the mirror, and then their hands went from the collar to the hem of the clothes, with a dignified and calm bearing. Then, turn around and walk out. It's just that when walking, after all, I can't hide the weight of the different feet.

Mother, after all, is a mother. As long as it involves the affairs of relatives and children, emotions will be affected.

The heart is in turmoil.

When Lian Zi found Qi Bowen, he was grinding hard and pestering Lu Jiu'er, who came to collect schoolwork, to help cover up.

During this time, I had to lie in bed and not get out of bed, and finally I couldn't feel the pain, and I still had to be locked in a wing room, where I couldn't go, and I couldn't move anywhere. Later, he was able to jump around alive, but he still had to be locked up in the yard, and he couldn't even touch the door. In addition to the people who are staring at people in life, it is the homework assigned by Master Ouyang, day after day, I really can't stand it.

But Master Ouyang is not a mother, if he doesn't complete it as required, he will have to be punished. He's been beaten.

Lu Jiuer was also very helpless.

She sat in the middle of a pile of snacks and silver nudes, her hand sleeves were pulled by the Seventh Young Master, and she looked at herself with a pitiful fat face.

Qi Bowen has already realized the way out of his way when dealing with Lu Jiuer. She is different from the others, not only will she not be able to scare her with her unreasonable and vicious appearance, but she will ignore you more and more. But since the injury, her attitude towards him has softened and become much closer.

In the past, she didn't discount her requirements for Master Ouyang at all, but he couldn't help but flatten his mouth and cry out in pain that day, and she actually helped him solve his schoolwork for several days. Later, when it didn't hurt much, he took pity on himself in a different way, and she had already turned around and left, and her steps stopped in the cloister, and after a while she came back to help him.

Therefore, in order to make this period of recuperation better, in order not to be tortured by schoolwork, in order to release his natural fun, he has to wrap Jiu'er well.

Of course, there is another way. It's just to drive the master away, just like changing nurses in the past. But he is no ordinary master. It's the Ouyang master who directly blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and then beat his palms mercilessly and swollen palms-

How dare he?

Fortunately, there is still Jiu'er.

Qi Bowen flatteringly pushed the fruit plate in front of her again and again, seeing that she did not waver, thought about it, and peeled the orange and opened the petals and put it on the edge of her table as Wumei served him. Then, eyes blinked at her, expecting her to give her another soft-hearted nod.

Lu Jiuer is really helpless.

Originally, it was because he was grateful for his young age, but he dared to come forward and fight treacherous, so when he was seriously injured, he wrote a few articles for him after reading them......

Of course, the biggest reason is that he was one of the victims of that gossip, and he saved her a lot of trouble by doing this, so he took it as a reward.

It's just that this kind of ghostwriting can't be repeated again and again. What's more, he is almost all right now, but his appearance is still so greasy and pitiful......

Lu Jiu'er still misses the arrogant and irascible Seventh Young Master before. As long as he loses his temper and turns his head and ignores him, she can leave quietly and easily.

Lian Zi came over on behalf of the fifth aunt and grandmother to pass the word, and Lu Jiu'er was overjoyed when she saw it, thinking that she could take the opportunity to return to Xuan. But when Lian Zi finished speaking, Jiu'er and the people in the hospital were all nervous.

Only Qi Bowen was still not in the state, and inexplicably refuted: "The house surnamed Shu was burned down, what happened to the godfather?" ”

"It really has nothing to do with the little master." Lian Zi spoke bitterly, and repeatedly advised, "In short, you must remember not to go out these days, and some people only say that they can stay in bed to recuperate." ”

"Since they all said that it has nothing to do with the master, then what nonsense is there."

Qi Bowen has been impatient for a long time, he has been sick for a few months, and he was looking forward to going out in a few days, but he didn't expect to be locked up. If this continues, even if people are well and healthy, they will have to recuperate!

Lian Zi was so anxious that she jumped to her feet. "Little master, although you say so, you should be careful in everything. Someone went to the official office to complain, and the messenger came to ask the fifth aunt and grandmother, please don't make a mess, just obey Madame's orders, let Madame save some snacks. ”

Qi Bowen was puzzled, and when Lian Zi said it clearly, he couldn't help but be annoyed. "This is a false accusation! Maybe it's an accidental water walk, maybe it's a trick with the surname Shu! But what did the family of the deceased do when they went to sue us! There is no distinction between right and wrong! If it was really done by the master, if they wanted to burn it, they would directly burn their ancestral house, and what would it be like to burn an outer house! ”

"Oh, the young master who feeds the slave!" Lian Zi couldn't cover his mouth, and hurriedly ordered the others to close the doors and windows, so as not to be listened to by people with a heart and make things bigger.

These five aunts and grandmothers and these seven young masters are really mother and son, and the words are all like that, and they are sad to death.

Lian Zi didn't care about the little devil's emotions, so she only carefully told the people in the courtyard again and again, and then went in a hurry.

Qi Bowen was still restless, turned to the corner and looked at the bench as an eyesore, habitually stretching out his feet and kicking over, but he didn't mess around like before. It seems that under the deliberate indoctrination of Ouyang Fuzi, his temper has obviously converged a little.

"The body is not afraid of shadows, and the feet are not afraid of crooked shoes." Lu Jiu'er's clear voice softened, and she comforted, "Do you know if it's a blessing or a curse?" The Seventh Young Master is a little restless, let's watch it first. ”

"Is it really just lying in bed and doing nothing?" Qi Bowen hated this feeling very much.

In such a situation, inaction is the best way to deal with it until there is no better way. This is what Lian Zi Shicai repeatedly emphasized "not to add chaos".

"The Seventh Young Master has to believe Madame, she will be able to handle it properly." Lu Jiu'er looked out the window, which was the direction of the front hall. The fifth aunt and grandmother have always been shrewd and intelligent, and they have been able to turn danger many times into the position of the head of the house today. There must be a way to deal with the current matter.

Qi Bowen sat on the chair angrily, took the tea handed by Jiu'er, and poured it all up to the sky.

"When will these bad things come to an end, and when will my father come back!" If my father was here, I am afraid that there would not be so many traitors.

"It's coming." Lu Jiu'er said with relief, looking at this young master who was forced to grow up by conspiracy and trickery, and still returned to the idle grange to live a carefree life.

A simple farmhouse door, a few people, sunrise and sunset, daily work is full and stable, and the days are satisfied and comfortable. In contrast, she was more sure in her heart of the idea of staying away from the mansion in the future.

"I don't like it." Qi Bowen's thick eyebrows tightened, "I don't like it very much." ”

"What?" Lu Jiu'er flashed her mind and turned her eyes to look at him.

Qi Bowen angrily slammed his fist on the table. "I don't like the nurse who is merciful and ruthless, I don't like the cheap servant who sells his lord for glory, I don't like the evil slave who speaks to you, I don't like the aunt who stirs up right and wrong, and I don't like the group of relatives who can't get rid of it and are disgusting like flies...... But why is there always so much stuff around? I don't like it! Dislike! Dislike! Dislike! ”

As he spoke, Qi Bowen got up irritable again, and raised his hand to drop the purple sand teapot on the countertop, so as to vent the evil fire in his heart. Lu Jiu'er reached out at the right time to grab it and said, "Do you want to drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat?" This will be poured for you right away. ”

When the teacup filled with water reached Qi Bowen's hand, he still wanted to throw it on the ground as soon as he shook his hand. Lu Jiu'er guessed his mind and sighed faintly:

"Master often said that it is wise to read history. In ancient times, weren't the heroes and heroes the more they encountered trouble, the more calm they were, judging the situation, planning and then acting, so that they could win? ”

Qi Bowen is a person with a hero complex, and when he heard this, he took a beating. Lu Jiu'er knew that he had listened.

"Smashing a cup and a pot is a manifestation of anger, has the young master ever heard of a heroic hero who defeated the wicked because he was impulsive and angry? On the contrary, the more emotionally out of control the opponent is, the better the time to defeat him. Jiu'er stared at him fixedly, tilting her head and smiling slightly, "The story seems to be written like this." Master, do you have any impressions? ”

Qi Bowen was stunned by the question, and then drank tea and put a cup in a sneer. "Okay, got it."

He's not stupid, and she still understands what she means.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu'er smiled and pushed his favorite pastry plate in front of him with relief.

She knew he could understand, but she was afraid that he wouldn't hear it. The result is good.

Qi Bowen obediently picked up a piece of green tea cake from the plate and opened his mouth to nibble on it. I was a little hungry indeed.

Wu Mei, who had been standing in the corner as a wooden man standing next to her, came over and gently poured a cup of warm tea and respectfully handed it to Jiu'er.

Lu Jiu'er naturally took it and drank it, covering her mouth and smiling at Qi Bowen's hungry wolf-like appearance, not noticing the strangeness next to her for a while. Ume just stood beside her, looking into her eyes, shining brightly.

Although Jiu'er was wearing the coarse cloth clothes of a maidservant, she sat with the young master and felt extremely compatible. Such a domineering young master, that is, there must be a little lady who can appease him.