Jun Jiuling

When the sound of reply came in from outside the door, the tranquility of the Fang family mansion was not broken.

In fact, everyone is already waiting in the yard in front of the gate.

When Fang Chengyu entered the city, the Fang family didn't know about it, but when he entered the county government, the followers had already reported it.

Mrs. Fang was so excited that she almost fainted.

The news was also reported day by day, and she was counting day by day, but she never expected to arrive in these few days.

"Mother, let's go to the county government office to pick up my younger brother." Fang Yunxiu also cried happily.

Yuanshi is going to call someone to prepare the car.

"No." Mrs. Fang stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and sat up straight, "He has gone to the county government to help his grandmother. We won't make trouble, and we will wait for him at home."

The wait is really long.

The son who had never been away from her for so long finally came back, not far from the county government office, only half an hour away from her side.

Mrs. Fang felt that the wait was longer than these two months.

When she heard the voice of the young master returning from outside the door, Mrs. Fang felt that her life was over.

The servants on both sides shouted with joy, and many people ran to the gate.

Yuan Shi and Fang Yunxiu originally wanted to greet her at the gate immediately, but seeing Mrs. Fang sitting still, they stopped their feet and looked around happily.

But Mrs. Fang didn't want to get up to greet her, but she didn't have the strength to get up at all. She clenched the handrail and looked at the door.

A young man appeared in sight.

Mrs. Fang's tears instantly blurred her eyes.

She knew it was her son without looking clearly.

Just like his father when he was young.

She couldn't remember what her husband looked like at first, but when she saw this figure, her memory came back.

At the beginning when her husband died, she was pregnant with the child until she gave birth smoothly. Looking at the baby in the swaddle, she wondered countless times whether he would be like his father when he grew up.

She can laugh, she can start, she can climb, she can walk, she is growing up day by day, she is looking forward to, imagining, and looking forward to it day by day.

Then it all came to a screeching halt when the child turned five.

All her longings and expectations were gone. She didn't expect him to make great achievements when he grows up, and she didn't expect him to take on the important responsibilities of the family. She only prayed for him to live, live one more day, two days and three days more.

"mother."

The boy's voice rang in his ears.

Only then did Mrs. Fang see that Fang Chengyu was standing in front of her.

"Ma'am, ma'am." Yuanshi cried and reached out to support her.

Fang Chengyu had already stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and knelt down himself.

"Mother." He looked up at her and smiled, "I'm back."

The healthy hopeful child of tomorrow is back.

The good old days of those chessboard longings are back.

Mrs. Fang stretched out her arms to hug him and burst into tears.

"Chengyu, I'm sorry, I was the one who hurt you." She cried.

After so many years, she was finally able to say this sentence aloud in person.

Fang Yunxiu leaned on Yuanshi's arm and cried so hard that she couldn't stand up. Yuanshi patted and helped her, and burst into tears himself.

All the girls and servants in the courtyard cried together.

The old lady Fang and Fang Yuxiu who had been following Fang Chengyu slowly, who had just returned at this time, stood at the door and couldn't help crying again.

There was a lot of crying in the Fang family's courtyard. If they heard it on the street outside at other times, they would think that the cursed Fang family had died again, but no one would think so now.

"Weeping with joy."

"I really have to cry, even though it has nothing to do with me, I want to cry."

They talked with the people who came to watch the excitement outside.

But amidst all the cries of joy, a shrill cry sounded.

"Where's my lady?"

Liu'er ran out of it at some point, bumped into the crowd, but couldn't find Miss Jun.

The little girl didn't cry, she turned her head and raised eyebrows and stared sharply.

"Did you throw my lady away!"

The sad atmosphere dissipated immediately. Seeing Liu'er pounced towards her, the maids didn't dare to stop her. Fang Chengyu got up and let go of Mrs. Fang, and turned to hold her.

"No, I rushed back because I had something to do, she didn't rush to walk slowly, so as not to be too hard." He said with a smile.

Liu'er looked at him with disbelief.

"Really?" she said.

Fang Chengyu took out a letter and handed it to her.

"This is from your lady," he said.

Liu'er stretched out her hand doubtfully.

"I'm telling you, don't try to imitate my lady's handwriting. I read and write with my lady." She said, opening the letter as she spoke, "I want to use the bedding made of green dill flowers, the curtains made of lotus gauze, and the greenhouse You pick the flowers, fresh ones are fine..."

She read, the worry and anger on her face dissipated, replaced by a burst of laughter.

"...I will arrive about the day after you meet the young master."

When she saw the last sentence, she took the letter paper in her hand and turned around, bouncing away.

"Clean up the house according to Miss's orders."

She ran away, and the atmosphere here was also interrupted.

"The young master is also tired, hurry up, let's go in and talk." Yuanshi wiped away tears and smiled.

The sadness dissipated, leaving only joy, the whole family went in lively, and the maids and servants were happily preparing for the welcome banquet. Now there are only these people in the family, and the old lady Fang did not hide the fact that Fang Chengyu killed County Magistrate Li. everyone.

Mrs. Fang took a deep breath with a look of grief and indignation.

Fang Yunxiu also raised her hand to wipe her tears.

"It's really cheap for him, he died so happily." Yuanshi said bitterly, wiping away tears.

Mrs. Fang stretched out her hand to hold Fang Chengyu, with a look of relief and pity.

"You can avenge your grandfather and father with your own hands, and they will die in peace." She said.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect my little brother to do it so happily." Fang Yunxiu said, "Dare to kill in front of so many officials."

The explanation given by Fang Chengyu at the time was that the blood feud cannot be eliminated.

But it is not easy to do this, after all, it is murder.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"Sister, I am the least afraid of life and death, and also the most courageous." He said, "Don't forget, I am the closest person to death."

Sickness first, waiting to die, and then serving as bait on the road, waiting to die.

He was sitting in the car, there was a fight outside, blood spattered on the car window and on the car curtain.

Although no knife was cut on him, it seemed that the knife was on him.

He didn't hold a knife, but when he walked out of this bloody battlefield, he had already killed countless people in his heart.

As the night fell, the hustle and bustle outside fell silent, but occasionally there was laughter, which was the little girls running.

"Hurry up, the young master is giving the red envelope himself."

A little girl shouted at the gate of the courtyard.

Sitting by the window, Fang Jinxiu rolled her dull eyes, and when she heard this sentence, she became alert and her eyes lit up.

Master?

Seung Woo?

She yanked on the window rail.

"Who?" she called.

She hasn't spoken for a long time, and her voice is a little hoarse and stiff, which is very weird.

The little girls turned their heads when they heard this, and looked at Fang Jinxiu by the window with hesitant expressions.

"The young master is back." One girl finally said, she ignored it and dragged the other girl away.

Cheng Yu is back?

It turned out that the crying outside during the day was Cheng Yu's return.

"How is he? How is he?" She stood up while leaning on the window, and she almost leaned out of the window, shouting eagerly.

The little girls had already run away, and no one paid any attention to her.

Fang Jinxiu raised her foot and jumped out of the window.

Because her body was weak and fell to the ground, she tried her best to stand up.

Go take a look, go and take a look, how is Chengyu doing?

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