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Throughout the whole day, Madam Hou frowned, always thinking of Situ Jun in her heart.
That girl, who is a gods and ghosts, doesn't know how to serve Jun'er? How is Jun'er now?
After thinking about it, she couldn't let it go, so she asked someone to inquire.
Not long after, the maid who went to inquire about the situation came back, and brought back a boy from Situ Jun's yard.
"She doesn't let the little ones in, she closes the door, so the little ones can't see what's going on inside." The servant replied, "But the young master ate an extra bowl of rice today. He ate half a bowl extra at noon, and more at night." I ate half a bowl."
When Mrs. Hou heard this, she was surprised and delighted: "Really?"
"Returning to Madam, it's true." The boy said it more carefully this time, "At noon, the young master dropped the bowls and chopsticks a few times, but at night he didn't drop them and used them directly."
When Mrs. Hou heard this, her eyes became hot: "Jun'er, my Jun'er"
She took a breath, forcibly suppressed the ups and downs of her mind, told the servant to back down, and then took the hand of the nanny and said: "He has eaten! He is willing to eat well!"
The nanny was also very emotional: "That girl is a ghost, she really has some ideas."
When Mrs. Hou heard this, her complexion sank, she gritted her teeth and said, "She must have offended me, Jun'er!"
Otherwise, why close the door?
Her son, she knew. Has been disheartened, nothing can come into his eyes. Why are you willing to eat today? It could be said that she was forced to eat it by some means by that girl!
When she thought of this, her heart ached and she was reluctant to give up. Anger appeared in her beautiful eyes: "If it wasn't for Jun'er, I would never let her go!"
The nanny comforted her and said, "Because she can make the little marquis eat half a bowl of rice more, I will keep her life first."
Situ Jun didn't know that his mother was wronged for him. After dinner, he pushed the wheelchair and went back to his room.
At noon, he didn't eat to his heart's content, but at night he didn't wrong himself anymore, and he ate a full meal.
Also used half a bowl of soup.
I haven't eaten so much for a long time, and I still feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Sitting in a wheelchair, he came to the window, opened the window a little, and blew the night breeze.
He doesn't like to go out during the day, because he hates the bright sun and seeing a pair of healthy legs, walking around, running around, jumping around. Those remind him all the time that he is a useless person.
At night, there is no need to worry so much. Through the window, he looked at the empty outside, only the shadows of the trees were shaking.
After not sitting for too long, he felt tired. Not only the mind is exhausted, but the body is exhausted as well.
A lot happened today.
Huafan made a mistake and was punished. Song Yingying was sent by his mother to take charge of his yard.
And he himself, being tossed about by Song Yingyinghe couldn't recall it.
However, the more he didn't want to think about it, the more it came to mind. Song Yingying's boundless strength, arrogance, recklessness, arrogance and stupidity, as well as her lack of discipline and ignorance of superiority and inferiority, all emerged in his mind.
She dared to be his master and force him to eat. Anything that came up at random made him angry.
But she was sent by Mrs. Hou, so he couldn't do anything to her.
Being very tired, Situ Jun moved himself to the bed with strength, pulled the quilt over his body, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw a few gleams of light passing through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the silence of the room.
He narrowed his eyes slightly is he awake?
His brain hadn't fully woken up yet, he thought in a daze, did he fall asleep last night? When did you fall asleep? Sleep through the night? Didn't even do a single dream?
He lay on the bed, a little dazed.
He hasn't fallen asleep like this for a long, long time.
Every night, as soon as I fell asleep, I would dream of being hit with a hidden weapon that day and losing consciousness in my legs. In the dream, his legs hurt very much, his bones hurt, as if a sharp knife was scraping the marrow, the pain made him break out in cold sweat, and when he woke up, his whole body was wet, as if he had been fished out of the water.
After waking up, he didn't feel any sensation in his legs. No matter how much he beat and fiddled with them, he still didn't feel any sensation.
The contrast between dream and reality made him go crazy. He wanted to feel his legs, but was afraid of the sharp pain in his dream. However, whether he wants it or not, as long as he closes his eyes, it will be a nightmare that makes him sweat.
He couldn't sleep well, and his mood got worse and worse.?? I still think too much.
She glanced at Song Yingying indifferently, then looked away, picked up the teacup with her head down, and took a sip: "A servant girl can't even serve the master well, so it's useless to keep it." She raised her voice, "Come on! Drag it out ! Staff kill!"
Situ Jun was startled, and then stopped him: "Mother, there is nothing inconsiderate about her, it's just that I don't like her very much, so there's no need to be so."
How can a living person be easily killed without committing an unforgivable crime?
Madam Hou paused slightly when she put down the teacup when he stopped her, but she quickly covered it up.
Looking at Song Yingying again, her expression was still as casual as before: "She didn't want to serve you before, and because of this, I hit the wall. I wanted to kill her a long time ago, because she promised me that she would take good care of you, so I spared her life. Now she can't do a good job, what's the use of keeping her?"
Situ Jun suddenly became embarrassed.
Although he didn't like Song Yingying, he really didn't think she deserved to die.
She is not like a painting fan, on the surface she is loyal to him, but in her heart she is only greedy for the name of the big maid in his yard and the rewards her mother gives her from time to time.
She is arrogant and reckless, and she is stupid. Although she doesn't like him, she really has no bad intentions. Even when he saw her bright smiling face, he would occasionally feel better for a moment.
"I beg mother to save her life." Situ Jun said.
After listening to his repeated pleadings, Mrs. Hou understood in her heart. I'm afraid that Song Yingying really had some tricks to force her son to be unbearable, so she was transferred away.
It is even more impossible for her to transfer Song Yingying away. She has only been serving Jun'er for a day, and Jun'er is not only willing to eat, but also willing to go out, how can she spoil such a good start?
"Then hit a hundred boards." Mrs. Hou said lightly, "If she can carry it, then drive her out of the house. If she can't stand it, no one else can blame her."
A hundred boards, even a man can't stand it, let alone a woman? The servant who handled the painting fan had already exhausted his strength, but when he hit eighty boards, the painting fan died. How many boards can Song Yingying cook?
Even if she survived, her bones were broken, and without expensive medicinal materials to hang her life, how many days can she breathe?
"Mother" Situ Jun struggled on his face, and looked at Mrs. Hou with a little pleading.
He knew what Mrs. Hou meant, she was negotiating conditions with him.
If he didn't want Song Yingying to die, he had to accept her service.
When he was young, once he did something wrong, or lost his temper willfully, Mrs. Hou would talk to him about the things he cared about.
This time, it's the same. Madam Hou pinched his weakness of not wanting Song Yingying's life, so she forced him like this.
Why did his mother insist that he keep a maid by his side who he didn't like? Situ Jun was resentful, but he knew very well that Mrs. Hou probably wanted Song Yingying to stay by his side because she felt that Song Yingying was able to take care of him well.
After all, he ate an extra bowl of rice yesterday.
He regretted a little, and ate that extra bowl of rice. But if he didn't eat, he was too hungry. She tossed him all the time, tossing him until he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he was so hungry when it was time to eat, how could he resist not eating?
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