【Gojo Family Housewife's Daily Life】Comics

Zhou Fang painted a slender waist on the screen, but the color has faded over time. A girl with phoenix hair leaning against the jade window is still jealous of her beauty.

———Du Mu (Tang Dynasty)

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In the midsummer of July, the sun shines like a golden ribbon on the bluestone road of the Japanese-style house. The breeze blows gently, bringing the faint fragrance of flowers and the rustling of leaves.

Birds are singing on the branches, calling their friends.

But suddenly, a sudden loud noise in the house frightened the birds so much that they flew away from the branches.

"Madam, it was you who instigated Lord Wu to go there, right? You instigated Lord Wu to go to a place full of lowly people!" Gojo Zheng condemned her righteously.

"They say you should marry a virtuous wife, but why is my Gojo family so unlucky..." He thought about it but still did not say the following unpleasant words.

Lu Qin who was standing by was speechless after hearing this. What "concert full of low-class people"... The flaws were so numerous that she couldn't even complain.

Listen to his word choice again - "そそのかす" (encourage)... Haha...

"Granduncle, Master Zheng, it is true that I invited Wu-kun to go, and I will not deny it. But he is an adult, and he can decide for himself what he wants to do and what he will do."

"Then as a wife, you must also learn to advise the master of the family!" Gojo Ting immediately refuted her.

Hearing this, Lu Qin laughed. She really didn't want to act with him anymore, and she felt tired of kneeling here and listening to him chattering for such a long time.

She simply did not bother to pretend, so she just stretched her legs and sat down, took a sip of tea very casually, raised her eyebrows and asked: "Then why don't you, as the elder of the family, go and give advice? You are staring at me, but what can I do? If my husband says to go east, can I go west?" After saying this, she looked straight at him.

Since he talked to her about the virtues of a woman, she also responded by using virtues of a woman. This is called defeating magic with magic.

As expected, Gojo Masa's face turned red. He snorted heavily, "I will talk to the elders of the family. But Madam, what is your attitude? Is this the attitude towards elders? Madam, you were born in a country of etiquette, is this the etiquette you learned?"

Oh, Lao Deng, you are still putting the blame on her.

She was just thinking about how to refute him, but he "cowardly" slipped away.

"Forget it. I won't be an eyesore here anymore. Just think about it yourself!" he said.

After saying this, he stood up, bowed to her, and prepared to leave.

But before he opened the wooden sliding door and walked out, he turned back and said, "Madam, I will contact your father about this matter. I hope Lord Lu will discipline his daughter more."

What? Tell tales? Le.....

Is he going to tell Lu An and ask Lu An to discipline her?

Hahahaha, don't make her laugh to death, is she afraid of Lu An?

(Yes, she is indeed not afraid of Lu An. She should tell Lu Ci that Xiao Qin is afraid of Lu Ci. It is said that no one in the Lu family is not afraid of Lu Ci.)

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As Gojo Masaharu was leaving the main courtyard, he happened to meet Gojo Rin who was visiting the main family.

He immediately vented his anger on his nephew, saying sternly, "You chose someone! What did you tell me back then? The young lady from the Lu family has a beautiful face, graceful demeanor, and a gentle manner. It turns out you were just fooling me! Apart from her face, what else about her matches what you said back then?"

Facing his uncle's questioning, Gojo Rin lowered his eyes and said, "Madam is young after all, and it's normal for her to like to play. Even if there is something wrong with this matter, it's not her fault, but Master Wu's. Uncle, you should know Master Wu's temper."

Indeed, Gojo Masaru knew it in his heart, and he knew that he was venting his anger on others, but he also felt from the bottom of his heart that Madam Qin did not meet his standards for the wife of the Gojo family.

However, cooperation with the Lu family does have its benefits, and now it is a done deal... Young Master Feng, the heir to the family, is also born...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "I had hoped that Master Wu would be more mature after getting married, but the result is still like this..."

Thinking of this, he felt sad. "Not only that, he also...he also loves and cares too much about Madam Qin. You should know that this is not a good thing for a family like ours."

Gojo Rin smiled coldly when he heard this, his uncle always treated Wu as a child.

As for the child, if he makes any mistakes, it is not his fault, but the negligence of the people around him.

Because he is a child, any mistakes he makes can be forgiven...

Wu grew up in such an environment.

Because he has the six eyes and is the son of God of the Gojo family, he has received extraordinary preferential treatment since he was a child. Not only his uncle, but almost everyone in the Gojo family dotes on Wu.

Since he was a child, no matter what he did wrong, the people around him would be punished for him.

He didn't believe from the bottom of his heart that a child who grew up in such a deformed relationship could love normally.

My uncle actually said that Wu Yu is better than Ai Qin...

Oh, does a person like Wu really understand what love is...

As he thought about this, he turned his head and looked at Lu Qin in the corridor of the main courtyard in the distance.

The summer breeze gently brushed the green willow branches and blew on her goose yellow skirt. She walked under the eaves of the corridor, her silk skirt fluttering in the wind.

Her bun was held in place by a jade hairpin. The jet-black hair made her cheeks and the small part of her chest that was exposed through her tunic look even more radiant, as white as snow. She had a touch of the elegance of the ladies in Tang Dynasty paintings.

The hem of the skirt is embroidered with peony patterns, and the goose yellow base material makes the peony look gorgeous. The wide sleeves sway with the steps, which is particularly charming.

It’s so beautiful, even more beautiful than the paintings of ladies in the Tang Dynasty…

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On a midsummer afternoon in July, the sun shines lazily on the rippling green water of the pool, and bits of golden light dance on the water like countless tiny poems.

Those carefully transplanted red lotus are now blooming in an elegant posture, and the pink petals are swaying gently in the breeze, elegant and agile.

Dragonflies descend quietly, their slender claws lightly touching the petals, their graceful bodies agile and natural.

At this moment, four maids in light ramie kimonos were chatting and playing in the pavilion behind the rockery on the lake.

Their laughter and joy added some vivid color to this quiet and dull afternoon.

One of the thin maids named Hezi said, "I think Master Feng is quite well behaved. Last time when I was mopping the floor in Master's yard, I saw Master being pushed out to play by Nanny Wang and Mrs. Nakamura (Feng's wet nurse). He was lying quietly in the cradle, sucking his teething biscuits (Feng has started to grow teeth at seven months old) and looking at the birds in the tree. When he heard footsteps in front of him, he turned his little head away and looked at me with his round eyes without saying a word."

The slightly younger man next to He Zi echoed, "Young Master is much more well-behaved than Miss Xing. Miss Xing is very difficult to serve. I heard that she looks exactly like Master Wu when he was a child. She looks like Master Wu, and even has the same temperament. She is arrogant and difficult to talk to."

After she finished speaking, she looked around and saw that no one was coming, so she continued, "The people around the young lady, like Matsuo and the others, are all afraid of the young lady."

The one sitting on the far right looked at the older maid called Miyue and said, "You have only been here for a few years. Let me tell you, Master Wu... At that time, we still called him Master Wu. He was terrible. There was no servant in the family who was not afraid of him, not to mention us, even the elders were afraid of him. Miss Xing is like her father in appearance and temperament. On the contrary..."

The young girl took over the conversation and said with a smile, "On the contrary, Master Feng doesn't look like Master Wu at all."

At this time, the maid who had been silent all this time sneered, "This is not a biological child, of course it doesn't look like one."

The other three were terrified when they heard this, and quickly hushed her, signaling her to stop.

"Don't talk nonsense, is this something you can say?"

She retorted: "How can I say that? Many people have said so, and they even make it sound very convincing."

Mitsuki disagreed: "It's impossible. With Master Wu's temper...if it's really like what you said, the roof of the Gojo family would have been blown off by him long ago. And you see, Master Wu still likes Master Feng very much and even hugs him to play."

"Who knows? No one can tell for sure except my wife... Who knows if he is a son or a nephew? Or... a cousin?" Even after listening to her senior's words, she still insisted on her own point of view.

After all, the tutor who taught Miss Xing Sudoku had a good relationship with her. He said that he had heard that the lady and a man were doing that kind of thing in the pavilion by the lake...

At this time, He Zi, who had spoken first, asked softly, "You said that Lord Wu and Master Feng are actually cousins? Then... you mean... the head of the family and XX (the voice was muted because it was too quiet), they have a feud?"

When she mentioned the second person, her voice was so low that the other three people couldn't hear clearly.

"What? Who? Who are you talking about?"

He Zi raised her voice a little and repeated, "I mean, Lord Rin. Don't you mean that the master of the family and Lord Rin are in a conspiracy?"

Now the two younger people both said "Huh?" and retorted: "How is it possible? Lord Lin is so upright, after all, he often..."

But before they could finish, they were interrupted by the oldest one among them, "I think Mitsuki's analysis makes sense. I saw Tsuruori crying secretly before. You two may not know, but Hezi knows that Tsuruori was originally with Rin-sama, and only came to the main family after Madam Qin got married."

As she spoke, she looked around to make sure there was no one around, then continued, "She was said to be responsible for instructing the new lady on etiquette... but in fact, she was sent by the Council of Elders. However, Tsuruori is very capable, upright, and unsympathetic. The lady really needs someone like her by her side, so she was kept."

"So what?"

"What's wrong? Haha, Mitsuki, you know that I have been working here since I graduated from Kyoto University of Agriculture with a degree in horticulture. It has been almost 22 years now. Others may not know, but I know how Tsuruori-sama feels about Rin-sama...but Rin-sama..."

At this point, she seemed to be lost in thought, and after a moment's pause, she spoke: "When I first came here, Madam Ying was still alive. I once saw the look in Lord Lin's eyes when he looked at her. It was so... I don't know how to describe it. And at the clan meeting last November, I saw that look again. Even though it was only for a moment, I couldn't be mistaken. It was that look. And the person Lord Lin was looking at was Madam Qin."

After hearing this, He Zi suddenly realized, "No wonder I always felt that Lady Tsuruori was a little sad. She might have known something."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that she couldn't say too much, so she made up for it: "Of course, I'm not saying that Lord Lin really likes Madam, but at least I can say that Madam is very special to him."

After she said this, the other three looked at her in amazement.

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In the water pavilion at the end of the lake, the afternoon sun shines through the dense forests, shining on the woman's body, leaving her with faint spots of light.

Inside the water pavilion, the panting sounds of a man and a woman could be heard, startling a few egrets in the lotus bushes in front of the water pavilion...

Gojo Satoru's chuckle rang in Lu Qin's ears: "The master of the family is not at home today, Madam, you can punish me however you want..."

She was both angry and amused when she heard this. He was really addicted to this game. How long would he stop playing it?

What a childish ghost!!!

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PS:

In a sense, the gossip of the servants is very close to the truth of the matter. It feels a bit like the people in Chaoyang District. It can only be said that the people have a sharp eye.

You ask Gojo Satoru if he knows? I can tell you clearly that he doesn't know. This bomb will not be fully exposed until the night when Conan and his friends come to Xiao Xing's house to play and stay here.

Conan's physical law - "Death God Elementary School Student", wherever he goes, people die...