Miss Cousin is Always Busy

When Luo Minghuan came back, the expression on his face was a little lost.

Junzishu knew that she must be upset now, so he didn't pester her, but just stayed by her side quietly, step by step.

"I'll be alone."

Luo Minghuan rubbed Jun Zishu's face, and locked himself in a wing room.

Jun Zishu nodded and did not bother her.

Luo Minghuan has a very strong psychological quality, she is just a little difficult to calm down in a moment of anger, and her heart is in a mess. What she needs is her own calm analysis and sorting out, not the most important need for other people's care to distract her.

Master Luo said that there is indeed nothing wrong, this is the most unbearable truth.

Bloody and disgusting.

The image of mother in Luo Minghuan's mind has always been very beautiful, weak and kind.

Once she fell in love, she would definitely not be able to accept it for a while.

Junzishu knew the truth from the very beginning, so he had the idea of ​​pity.

I thought I was already in hell, but I didn't expect that the truth behind it could push people into the abyss.

The people in this family are actually not normal.

Gentleman's Book thinks that Luo Minghuan's mother should be a somewhat pessimistic and neurotic character.

Although she loves Master Luo, she loves herself more and only believes in herself.

She may not have much compassion for her children, or to be precise, for worthless children.

She felt that her son would be a fool in the future, and there would definitely be more and more disadvantages. Not to mention the rumors outside, she was afraid that Master Luo would become impatient.

Luo Minghuan's health is also not good, and he doesn't know when he will pass away.

She thinks that Master Luo has no heir, so Master Luo must find another one.

That situation was a disaster for her, and she didn't believe in a man's love and smooth talk, so she decided to strike first.

Put yourself in an absolute disadvantage, win sympathy and pity, and then work hard to take good care of yourself and your daughter.

It would be great if I could have one, but if I couldn't, I would pin my hopes on my daughter.

Luo Minghuan lived up to her expectations, and grew into a very good child, not inferior to any man, with a super high talent for business, he can carry forward the family business.

Luo Minghuan's mother felt that, in this case, Luo Minghuan could control the Luo Mansion, find another man to marry, and have a few children, which would be perfect.

But Luo Minghuan was condemned by the Taoist priest, saying that she would not live to be 25 years old.

How could Luo Minghuan's mother not panic, no matter it was for herself or her daughter, or for their future, she begged hard, kowtowed and knelt, she was bound to ask for a way.

Jun Zishu stood at the door, looked at the sky, and let out a shallow sigh.

If Luo Minghuan confirmed the authenticity of this matter, he would feel uncomfortable for a long time.

Because looking back at the places where her mother was once praised and touched, her mother had schemes.

How dirty.

Luo Minghuan probably will never forgive the mother who killed his brother, so what a fool, she is also a fool, so Luo Minghuan will suffer even more.

Poor boy.

Speaking of which, in this not-so-clean home, the only one who treated Luo Minghuan sincerely was the father whom Luo Minghuan didn't like and hated before.

From the perspective of this era, Master Luo is actually a good husband and father.

Luo Minghuan was bored in the room all afternoon before coming out. After coming out, he drank medicine, had dinner with Jun Zishu, and hurried out again.

Junzishu didn't ask her what she was going to do, but just accompanied and waited silently.

For the next few days, Luo Minghuan didn't stay at home very much. He also drank medicine when he came back, and left after eating with her.

At night, he came back very late, quietly without disturbing her, and fell asleep with his arms in his arms.

Jun Zishu knew what she was busy with. After three or four days like this, she saw Luo Minghuan sitting in the yard in the afternoon.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is pouring down, shining on people, it feels warm.

Unknown birds chirped on the branches of the branches, very crisp.

At this time of spring, it should be a joy.

Everyone in the yard was silent like cicadas, walking by silently, Ruyun stood not far away, very silent.

The warm sun that filled the sky didn't seem to be able to melt the ice on the person sitting in the middle of the courtyard. Her expression was somewhat gloomy, and it was obvious that she was not in a good mood.

Also, when such a situation happened, how could I feel better.

Obviously in this world, Luo Minghuan seems to have formed a world of his own, leaving everyone out in the cold.

"Second Young Mistress."

Ruyun greeted in a low voice, and looked at Luo Minghuan's thin back under the sunlight with worried eyes.

Jun Zishu walked over and stood in front of Luo Minghuan.

Luo Minghuan squinted her eyes, the face of the person against the light made her see somewhat unclearly, but she knew who the person standing in front of her was.

She didn't speak, but lowered her head.

Jun Zishu was as quiet as ever, sat beside her and held her hand.

Luo Minghuan was taken aback for a moment, and held it back.

The two of them just sat quietly in the yard for an entire afternoon, until the sun set low and the evening wind became cooler.

"Sometimes I feel that you are not stupid, you are actually smarter and cuter than everyone."

Luo Minghuan said this without thinking, but never spoke again.

"Yuanyuan isn't stupid in the first place."

Jun Zishu blinked, his expression warm and innocent.

After finishing dinner, Luo Minghuan went to Master Luo's study.

Jun Zishu was waiting for her in the room. She had messed up the timeline and didn't let things go to the worst.

When he came back at night, Luo Minghuan seemed to be in a better mood.

While taking a bath, she was thoughtful.

When they hugged each other and slept at night, she only revealed what was in her heart.

Perhaps the night itself has such a charm, which can bring out all the melancholy in people's hearts, and even the dark and dark distressed thoughts can be expressed.

"I used to think she loved me very much, but now that I think about it, it's absurd, but I don't think she has no real feelings for me, but I can't accept it..."

I can't accept such a cruel mother.

Gentleman Shu knew that she just wanted to confide, not seek a response, so he listened quietly and kept his fingers intertwined with her.

"How can she be so cruel? How can she do it?"

There was a hint of sadness in Luo Minghuan's voice, but also helplessness.

Yes, how could a mother be so cruel and kill her own child with her own hands.

And that time, not only did her brother fall into the river alone, but he was pushed along with her.

How terrifying, it can be calculated that the elder brother will push her first in order to protect her.

She knows her children so well, and she is so cruel.

From the perspective of a bystander, she can definitely reprimand her mother for being an inhuman woman, but she is not, she cannot.

She could only feel bad for herself. The person who wanted to ask had passed away a few years ago.

"Sanggong, I don't know what you're talking about, but I know you're sad."

Jun Zishu leaned over and kissed Luo Minghuan's lips, and bent his eyes in her arms.

"I cry when I'm sad, and then I go to sleep when I'm tired, and I won't be sad when I open my eyes the next day."

"I will always be with you."

At this moment, a thousand words are worse than 'I will accompany you'.

People are creatures who are afraid of loneliness. No matter how strong they are, when they are accompanied by others, they can't help but be moved.

Luo Minghuan hugged Junzishu tightly, and the warmth from Junzishu's body penetrated into her heart, making her feel much better.

She felt like a wandering spirit, wandering in the world without knowing where to go, floating around, but was held by someone's hand.

She hooked and clung, tightly entangled, and never let go.

It's like, there is someone to rely on.

Some answers are obvious, but people don't want to believe them, to investigate deeply, for fear that they won't be able to bear them.

This afternoon, Luo Minghuan had torn apart the answers and stuffed them in his mind countless times, forcing himself to accept the facts.

She went to confess her mistake to her father in the afternoon, and when she said it, she felt empty in her heart.

There is nothing to pursue.

Master Luo said he was like a joke, why didn't she?

Love foolishly, hate foolishly, can't see clearly, can't explain clearly.

Fortunately, there are still people who are always by her side.

"Little fool."

"Ah."

"Little fool."

Luo Minghuan called out again, as if he could pour out his love in this way.

"Ah."

A warm kiss fell on his face, Jun Zishu poked his head out of Luo Minghuan's arms to let her kiss him.

"Why are you so cute?"

Obediently provoking pain, so obedient, and so nice.

For Luo Minghuan, the gentleman's book is the most precious treasure in the world.

The gentleman's book followed Luo Minghuan's movements, and Luo Minghuan had already let go of her, so she clung to Luo Minghuan's shoulders, panting in a low voice.

"Does my husband like me to be good?"

"like."

I like it very much.

"Then I'll be obedient."

Junzishu's eyes were full of water, as if they would break if touched, and they were so bright that they could disturb a pool of water.

Luo Minghuan's heart was stirred by her, and with his eyes downcast, he sucked Junzishu's bright red lips carefully and repeatedly, conveying tender tenderness.

Luo Minghuan finally entered the peach blossom garden of his beloved, turning his fingers, drawing out a clear stream of water.

Thin whimpering and panting sounded for most of the night.

In the red tent, we are mellow and lingering, and we go to the clouds and rain together.

The moonlight shines into the house, and I want to speak, but I still have a lot of affection.

After half a month, Luo Minghuan moved out of Luo Mansion with Junzi Shu and Ruyun.

She took over a few shops, and except to visit her father occasionally, she almost never went back to Luo Mansion.

Her business is doing very well, and she doesn't care about other people's clamor.

On her 25th birthday, it rained lightly.

When she walked from the store to the door, she saw Jun Zishu standing there holding a paper umbrella.

"Sir, it's raining, I'll take you home."

"it is good."

Luo Minghuan bent his lips, with tenderness in his eyes.

I will be married to you, and I will live and die together.

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