Light Keeper

Chapter 117
After Liu Guang was upgraded, besides the sound, a task interface popped up in front of Song Shuyun, which shocked Song Shuyun.

"Zhou Jiao's wish one: to protect Zheng Yunniang and accompany her until she grows old. Reward: 100 points of luck, 100 points of soul power."

"Zhou Jiao's wish two: marry Yao Qian. Reward: 50 luck points, 50 soul power."

"Zhou Jiao's third wish: not to get into trouble with Feng Yao. Reward: 100 points of luck, 100 points of soul power."

Song Shuyun: →_→

Is the reward of this task implying something to myself!
Liu Guang didn't know what Song Shuyun was thinking, but explained the benefits of this task to Song Shuyun.

"Although this task doesn't give you much luck, it gives you a lot of soul power. Your soul is too weak. Such an easy task is very suitable for you now."

Song Shuyun sighed, the fact that her soul power is weak is going to be put on the line!
I'm in a hurry, can't I exchange luck directly!
Liu Guang didn't explain it, otherwise it would definitely tell Song Shuyun that it is more expensive to exchange luck for anything! Isn't it good to save luck to buy props!
But the mission has already started, so it’s useless to say anything, the mission that Liu Guang picked is pretty good, although the rewards are not very good, but the mission is not difficult...

But she was quickly slapped in the face by her own thoughts.

Hit very hard!
But she can only be in pain and pretend to be happy!
The current Song Shuyun doesn't know this yet. Today is the Shangyuan Festival when Zhou Zhoulang just died.

She got up, and in her memory Zhou Jiao scolded the little girl who came to clean up just now, and had a confrontation with Zheng Yunniang, and was locked up for more than two months.

Song Shuyun didn't have a hobby of self-torture, but she didn't dare to change too much. Zheng Yunniang is such a smart person, if there is any violation of her behavior, she might be discovered at that time.

It's normal for that girl to be scolded. Her father and grandma just died, and she was wearing clothes that violated etiquette, humming in front of her...

That's all for other people's families, and Zhou Jiao can't care about it, but her own girls are doing this, so why don't you scold her for keeping it for the New Year!
Do you have a sense of responsibility? Do you respect your work? The boss is dead, you should pretend to be sad, and you can still embarrass yourself in front of his daughter, how much experience you have!
Do you still want this job?
Song Shuyun wasn't angry, but she still wanted to drive that girl away, for the dignity of the boss and the luck Zhou Jiao gave her.

And Song Shuyun decided to use this as an entry point to talk to Zheng Yunniang.

She had just made up her mind when the door opened outside.

Zheng Yunniang entered the door wearing a white cloak, and Su Mian, the maid next to her, stepped forward to take off the cloak, shook it off and put it away.

Zheng Yunniang was dressed in white linen with a black coarse linen belt around her waist.

Underneath the linen clothes is a brocade blouse embroidered with peony patterns, and a white eight-panel skirt on the lower body. The skirt is made on the fly and has no decorations.

Her hair was neatly coiled, with only a white silk flower on it, which was still bright and moving without makeup.

While rubbing her hands together to warm them up, she turned to ask a woman following behind her.

"Miss, are you awake?"

The mother-in-law quickly lowered her head and answered.

"Reporting to Madam, the young lady is still resting."

Zheng Yunniang glanced at her with scrutiny in her eyes.

"Did she make trouble again last night?"

When the mother-in-law heard this, her eyes rolled wildly, and her body bowed a little lower.

"Miss is young, and she misses the old lady a little bit. She cried a lot last night and went to bed late."

Zheng Yunniang didn't make things difficult for her either.

"I'll just go and take a look. You guys are carrying a cold air. Be careful and tell the lady, so don't follow her in."

A few people nodded and left. She walked gently and led Su Mian into the inner room.

Song Shuyun knew it when she entered the door!
She was a little nervous at first, but the moment Zheng Yunniang spoke, she felt heartbroken and breathless, and tears fell down.

I was so nervous that I didn’t know where I was going, I was just speechless!
Song Shuyun is also drunk, why is she always influenced by the original owner.

Fortunately, this emotion came and went as quickly as she took a breath. She regained her senses in a breath, turned over and lay back, with her back to the bed curtain.

Zheng Yunniang came in, sat lightly on the edge of the bed, gathered Song Shuyun's somewhat messy quilt, and tried to see if Song Shuyun's forehead was sweaty with her warm hands.

Song Shuyun's whole body stiffened the moment she came closer.

This naturally cannot escape Zheng Yunniang's induction.

She sighed, bent down slightly, and said to Song Shuyun.

"Mother knows that Jiao'er is sad, but the deceased has passed away, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future, why bother with your own body!"

As he spoke, he pushed Song Shuyun's shoulder. Seeing that Song Shuyun didn't respond, he continued.

"Today is the Lantern Festival, if Jiaoer wants to eat anything, tell mother, mother will make it for Jiaoer!"

Song Shuyun knew that she couldn't lie down like this. Although Zheng Yunniang spoke softly, the sense of oppression she brought to Song Shuyun was second only to Chen Xiaochu who had activated her skills.

She wants to turn passive into active.

So she rolled over and sat up, the tears still running down her face.

"What to eat, all of them want me to die! Just let me starve to death!"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to lie down again, but was hugged by Zheng Yunniang.

"That's what I said, our Ninth Girl is so pretty, who wouldn't be happy to see her!
"I see that the days to come will probably be impossible. My father and grandmother are still alive, and even a girl in this family dares to bully me. Why are you so happy? I wish I could go with her..."

Zheng Yunniang has a lot of experience in coaxing Zhou Jiao.

He brushed her messy hair and asked softly.

"Who is this who provoked our family's Ninth Girl?"

"I don't even want to live anymore, what are you talking about to offend people! I'll die early, so I won't delay people from wearing red and green!"

After speaking, she broke away from Zheng Yunniang's hand, turned over and lay down again.

As soon as Zheng Yunniang heard this, she understood in her heart, and she turned to Su Mian and said.

"Go and check, who is cleaning today, look at her clothes, if she violates the etiquette, then drive out!"

Song Shuyun:-_-||
Didn't you just have a fight?
Zheng Yunniang obviously couldn't see that the people around Zhou Jiao hadn't been there for a day or two. Seeing that Su Mian was about to go out, she stopped her again.

"Wait a moment."

Su Mian's face was calm, her eyebrows were lowered, her back steps stopped, and she seemed to listen attentively.

"You ask Miao Ge and Xiao Han to go and see if anyone in the yard is wearing something wrong, drive them out, make it look better, and don't let people catch the conversation."

She nodded in agreement, then moved away again.

Zheng Yunniang turned her head and patted Song Shuyun's shoulder again. Song Shuyun shrugged and shook off her hand.

"Leave me alone, only grandma in this family is happy when she sees me. Why don't I go with her, lest she still miss me..."

After finishing speaking, Song Shuyun started to cry in a fake way.

Fortunately, the child's tears were shallow, and she had some experience in acting over the years, so she went from pretend crying to real crying in a short time.

Zheng Yunniang felt a little sympathetic to her, but at the same time she was a little at a loss, she couldn't coax her well after coaxing her for a while.

It was Song Shuyun who looked at her pitifully, cried for a while and then pretended to be asleep.

Zheng Yunniang was feeling fuzzy in her heart, always feeling that Zhou Jiao like this was going to be like Dayao.

(End of this chapter)