Chapter 531

Qiao bao'er is banned. The reason is that when Mr. Jun learned that she went to Xiyuan to make a big fuss and bullied Jun Zhiyan, the good granddaughter, he was so angry that he said, "copy Tao Te Ching a hundred times. When you finish it and when you can walk out of the gate of Dongyuan, no one is allowed to help her!"

[Dao, Kedao, unconventional Dao. Name, but name, very name. Nothing is the beginning of heaven and earth...]

There was a crack.

Qiao Baoer angrily patted down the pen, "why punish me!"

My grandfather would punish her for copying this ancient saying a hundred times, and forbid her to leave Dongyuan.

"... your precious granddaughter has a problem. Why don't you punish her? It's Jun Zhiyan who lies!"

Originally, the old man's intention was to let her copy some ancient sages' books and be calm. But Qiao bao'er's copying became more and more popular. No one believed her. Even junzhimu asked her to apologize.

She is not.

When the door was knocked, aunt Fang came in with a plate in her hands.

"Young lady, just cut some fruits, sweet scented osmanthus cake..." put the cherry in three exquisite porcelain plates, the mango cut into pieces, the sweet scented osmanthus cake, and the bird's nest just made in the small cup kitchen.

She said that she was going to ban Qiao bao'er's feet and move her to a new guest room. She had to reflect on herself, but her treatment had not been lowered at all. The kitchen gave her five meals a day, and she did not dare to neglect them at all.

"... no lunch."

With a worried face, aunt Fang picked up the cold food and took it away. She turned to look at Qiao bao'er on the other side of the desk and asked in a slow voice, "what would you like to eat? In the afternoon, I'll have someone deliver the food early." In order to avoid not eating at noon, hungry.

With a pen in her right hand, Qiao bao'er is struggling to copy. She is like a very attentive student. Without any response, she opens another page and continues to copy

Aunt Fang sighed and did not disturb her any more. She walked out and closed the door for her.

After thinking about it, I'd better plead with the old man to avoid Qiao bao'er's stubborn hunger strike.

Qiao bao'er had thought of going on a hunger strike, but the food cooked by the cook was delicious. She couldn't resist the temptation and stole another piece of meat.

"... steal my sweet scented osmanthus cake."

After aunt Fang went out, Qiao bao'er exposed her nature, threw the pen away, turned to look at the tea machine, and saw what delicious food she had sent, but saw the black cat.

She walked over and said, "no wonder I didn't drink yesterday's milk. It's half less."

"Thief." Qiao Baoer angrily criticized it.

"Meow ~"

The black cat is not afraid of people at all. It is eating sweet scented osmanthus cake on the plate and raising its cat's head with pride. The golden cat's eyes are shining with strange light, and its voice is sharp. It is not satisfied that she is called "thief".

"You steal my food without my will. It's not a thief." Qiao bao'er is bored to quarrel with a cat.

But think about it, I don't know how it slipped in. This is the guest room on the fifth floor of Dongyuan. It's well furnished, but no one lives in it. The glass door lock on the balcony is broken and can't be opened, so I can only open two small windows for ventilation.

The fifth floor is so high that the cat can climb up.

"You eat, you eat... Ungrateful."

Qiao bao'er just sat down on the floor with a small plate of cherries and chewed them, whining to a cat. "Last time you saw it, you heard it. Jun Zhiyan herself admitted that it was her crocus. She slipped out that day. She didn't know what other immoral things she had done. The whole world didn't believe me, As a witness, should you make a statement... "

No one believed what she said. Who would believe a cat.

At this time, in the study on the second floor on the other side, Lu Qinan looked at the computer screen and said, "ah, it's over. I'm talking to a cat."

Qiao bao'er has been locked up for seven days by Mr. Jun. Lu Qinan sneaks over to see if she has copied the Tao Te Ching for 100 times. By the way, she takes her out for a ride to vent her anger. As a result, Miss Qiao only copied it for seven days, which is clearly a passive resistance.

I thought junzhimu really didn't care about her life. It turned out that she was staring at the camera in the study every day.

Aunt fang had mentioned it carefully before. She was worried that Qiao bao'er would not dare to eat and would go on a hunger strike. If she went on a hunger strike, her house would be delicious and she could gain a few pounds even if she was forbidden for a month.

"... how could this cat be at your house?"

Jun Zhimu looked at the screen, his eyes fixed on the familiar black cat.

Although each cat looks similar except for its coat color, he has a good memory. This cat is clearly the one they met last time in Crescent City.

Lu Qinan didn't think so much, "Qiao bao'er is bored. I'll bring it back outside." Looking at the black cat, I always feel uncomfortable. Black cat, I don't know.

Junzhimu pressed the communication key, "call aunt Fang in..."

When his wife makes friends outside, she has to find out. When she raises a cat, she also has to find out the origin.

Sometimes Lu feels that Qiao bao'er is not free. Moreover, how can she be "mature" in such an environment.

"... I'll take care of her a little, and all of you will come to plead for her!"

Beiyuan, Mr. Jun's side, aunt Fang ran over and said, "Mr. Jun, young lady, she's still young. She's training slowly."

"... when I'm dead, I'll expect her to be my mother. I don't know what's going on in your family."

The old housekeeper was also present, and while making tea, he also said, "master, the copy of Laozi's moral Scripture that you asked her to copy is mainly about" governing by inaction "...."

"Well, what are you worried about? I asked her to copy some ancient books to abuse her. Hum, if she wants to be my granddaughter-in-law, she has to learn!"

Mr. Jun took a sip of black tea from a small white jade cup. He snorted and warned, "next time, if she dares to fool around again, I'll let her kneel down to her ancestors."

The old housekeeper was thinking about something and said frankly, "old man, the young lady went to make trouble with Miss Zhiyan yesterday. Maybe..."

The old housekeeper lowered his head in time and shut up.

"You go down first." Mr. Jun suddenly asked aunt Fang to step down.

Aunt Fang is also half a hundred old people. Seeing Mr. Jun's attitude, she didn't dare to stay any longer. She quickly stepped down. It was obvious that she didn't want to let her know something. Naturally, she wouldn't ask more.

In the bamboo forest of Beiyuan, the wind gently blows through the bamboo forest, and the sun gradually sets in the afternoon. Sitting on the stone table and stool in the bamboo forest, drinking mellow tea and enjoying the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Mr. Jun is always satisfied with his old people's life. When his children grow up, there is nothing to worry about. His granddaughter-in-law, Qiao bao'er, is not serious and dignified. His daughter-in-law, chosen by his unfilial grandson, will worry about by himself.

On the contrary, Jun Zhiyan, the granddaughter, worried him a little.

"Ah Rong, let people keep an eye on her in Xiyuan. If something happens to Zhiyan, please let me know immediately."

The old housekeeper nodded, "I know."

Hesitated for a moment, or asked, "master, do you want to talk about this with master Zhimu?"

"Not for the time being,"

Mr. Jun waved his hand and looked at the sun setting in the west of the sky with a pair of turbid eyes. When people are old, their mentality becomes peaceful and tolerant.

"Zhiyan has lived in our Jun's family for so many years. She has a good nature. If she doesn't make any big mistakes, don't force her."

Mr. Jun is serious and his heart is soft.