Chapter 13: Angry Cousin
After the reopening of Qi Wuju, the customer flow was not as good as before.
Zhou Jingrong was affected by it, and was in a bad mood, and she had no inspiration for painting, and often sat for a few hours and couldn't paint anything.
Fu Yunshen had been in and out of the room for the Nth time, and Zhou Jingrong was still unaware.
She held a paintbrush in her hand and stared at the paper, seemingly serious, but in fact she had long since lost sight of where she was wandering.
Fu Yunshen finally couldn't stand it, he walked up to Zhou Jingrong, stretched out his slender fingers like jade and knocked on the bookcase.
Zhou Jingrong suddenly came back to her senses, looked up at Fu Yunshen, and was confused: "What are you doing?" ”
Fu Yunshen said lightly: "Grandmother called us over. ”
"Oh." Zhou Jingrong got up obediently and followed Fu Yunshen towards Songtao Courtyard.
Passing through the small garden, Fu Yunshen suddenly stopped, and Zhou Jingrong said strangely: "Why don't you leave?" ”
Fu Yunshen didn't answer, only looked into the distance.
Zhou Jingrong followed his line of sight and saw a purple and red color, full of green.
Before you know it, the cold of spring has gone away, the branches that have been sleeping for a winter have pulled out new shoots, the tender grass has broken through the earth, and the fiery red roses have spread all over the garden, and the fragrance is fragrant.
The spring was warm and the breeze was just right, Zhou Jingrong suddenly felt open-minded, and the gloomy gas blocked in his chest erupted and suddenly opened up.
But she didn't have the heart to appreciate this spring scenery at the moment, so she just urged Fu Yunshen and said, "Let's go, don't let grandmother wait." ”
Along the way, Fu Yunshen walked and stopped, and in a short period of time, he walked out of the leisurely feeling of outing.
When he arrived at the gate of Songtao Courtyard, Fu Yunshen turned around and said to Zhou Jingrong with a calm expression: "I suddenly remembered that my grandmother only asked me to come alone, and she didn't call you, so go back." ”
“!” Zhou Jingrong immediately burst into anger: "Fu Yunshen, what do you mean, slip me away?" ”
Zhou Jingrong glared at Fu Yunshen fiercely, and turned around and left angrily.
But after coming out and taking a turn, her mood was much more relaxed, there were more colors as far as her eyes could see, and comic inspiration also poured in.
Zhou Jingrong returned to the Shi'an Academy happily, wanting to take advantage of the inspiration to quickly draw the next comic, but saw Lin Shutong and a few maids surrounding her bookcase, so she asked, "What are you doing?" ”
Hearing Zhou Jingrong's voice, several timid maids suddenly weakened their hands and feet, and fell to their knees with a thud.
Lin Shutong turned around, looked at Zhou Jingrong's eyes flickering, and his voice was weak: "I'm sorry, cousin-in-law, it's all my fault." My cousin said you liked the soup I made, so I made some more and sent it over, but I clumsily knocked over the soup bowl and accidentally wet your ......."
"Ahh That's a painting that the second grandmother has been painting for several days! Xian Ge stepped forward and looked at the drawing paper with blurred handwriting soaked in soup, and felt distressed.
Zhou Jingrong calmly ordered: "Xian Ge, Yayi, you take out the painting and dry it in the shade." Remember, never let direct sunlight shine and let it air dry. ”
Xian Ge and Yayi got the order, and hurriedly took a few maids to take the drawing paper outside.
Lin Shutong's eyes were red, and he choked up and apologized: "Cousin-in-law, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”
Zhou Jingrong waved his hand generously: "It's okay, be careful in the future." ”
Lin Shutong grabbed Zhou Jingrong's sleeve and begged bitterly: "Cousin-in-law, what do you want me to do before you are willing to forgive me?" ”
Zhou Jingrong felt inexplicable: "Didn't I already forgive you?" ”
Lin Shutong shook his head and said to himself: "I can hear that my cousin-in-law is just angry with me, and she doesn't really forgive." ”
Zhou Jingrong originally didn't care about Lin Shutong's unintentional mistake, but now she was a little annoyed by her: "Then you say, how can I forgive you?" Did you get my painting wet, and I have to thank you respectfully? ”
Listening to Zhou Jingrong's slightly angry words, Lin Shutong's eyes widened as if he was frightened, and tears poured out like a flood that broke the embankment: "Cousin-in-law, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it......"
Fu Yunshen just walked in and frowned deeply when he saw the confrontation between the two.
Lin Shutong hurriedly reached out to pull Fu Yunshen's sleeve, and said eagerly: "Cousin, you came back just in time, help me plead with my cousin-in-law, and let her not blame me!" ”
Fu Yun took a step back without a trace, avoiding Lin Shutong's outstretched hand, and his face was slightly gloomy: "A girl's family, what kind of body is crying and pulling and pulling?" ”
Lin Shutong was reprimanded by Fu Yunshen, and his delicate face suddenly seemed to be hit by frost, instantly pale, and he was silent.
Lin Shutong's personal maid hurriedly supported her, she settled down, and her tone returned to calm: "Cousin-in-law, then I will make amends another day." ”
Zhou Jingrong stopped her, was not polite to her, and said bluntly: "Cousin Tong, I heard that Ling Zun was born in a noble family, you were taught by him, and you are knowledgeable, why can't you understand the words?" I've said I'll forgive you, but you say I'm still blamed on you. Do you not understand, do not believe, or are you deliberately finding fault? ”
Lin Shutong didn't expect Zhou Jingrong to be so straightforward, she was pierced in her mind, and she was shocked for a while, and her already pale face was even whiter.
She secretly glanced at Fu Yunshen, only to see that he ignored him, and did not mean to help anyone.
Lin Shutong had to grit his teeth secretly, and apologized to Zhou Jingrong Fuli again: "Today it was Tong'er who was rude and disturbed my cousin-in-law, and I hope that my cousin-in-law will not remember the villain." ”
Zhou Jingrong snorted, it was a response, and Lin Shutong left in a hurry with the maidservant.
Zhou Jingrong turned around and sat down, waiting for Fu Yun to ask Master Shen Xing. He didn't say anything, and looked at the book as usual, which made her a little strange.
But forget it, since he didn't ask, then she didn't need to rush to explain. Anyway, the original owner doesn't have a good image in his heart, so if you misunderstand, you can misunderstand, it doesn't matter if you add more.
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It's night, Song Mansion.
Song Tinglan was writing on the desk, and while Ginkgo shook the fan for her, she was puzzled: "Girl, aren't Fu Erye and Fu Ergrandma not in harmony?" Why did Second Master Fu invite her to a banquet in order to please Second Grandma Fu? ”
Song Tinglan put down her pen, blew the ink on the invitation that had not yet dried, remembered Qi Wuju's exquisite membership card, and said: "The rumors cannot be believed, I see that Fu Er's grandmother is a wonderful person, and it is okay to intersect with her." ”