When Su Jinjin woke up from a dizziness, she was still a little dazed, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and her memory was still under the peach blossom tree.

Yes, she had been in that world for a long, long time, until she and the man had gray sideburns and drooped old age and could not walk much.

Most of the time, they nest on the rattan chairs, watching the peach blossom petals fly and fall one by one, their faces are no longer as young as before, but the friendship in their eyes is the same as it was back then......

Su Jinjin's closed eyes slowly opened, peeling away from the memories.

The emotions of the previous world were more ferocious than the first world, and she couldn't break free for a while.

"Host, how are you?" a cute voice came, causing Su Jinjin to fall into a deathly silence again.

It took a long time before she hesitated and asked, "Ash, ash?"

The cute voice quickly replied, "Yes, I'm gray~"

As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, the system simply revealed the original form, which was indeed the fat gray cat.

But Su Jinjin listened to its voice, goosebumps were about to rise, and she persuaded: "What's the matter with your voice? Don't be so loud......"

She still prefers to listen to mechanical sounds.

The system looked at her and was not angry when she heard this, but her voice did not change back.

"Host wow, you know that you almost failed this time! Fortunately, you made up for not being pinched by Bai Ningzhi's neck, and slightly touched the original owner, so that the original owner gave you sixty points!Otherwise, you will have to send it back and do it again~"

The system revolved around her, and her tail wagged, "So the host has no points this time, and the next world host will have to make persistent efforts~"

Su Jinjin thought of Xie Qinghuan, and thought about it, if the plot she wrote was not so bloody, the original owner and her should be the best friends.

In the constant urging sound of the system's dissatisfaction with her attitude, she had to respond perfunctorily.

This voice was like a magic spell, and before she could spit out all the words in her tone, it was a whirlwind......

......

"What's going on? Why hasn't Xu Langzhong come yet?"

"Jinjin...... My poor girl! If you have a good one, how will my mother live!"

At the beginning of the dramatic beginning of the novel, Su Jinjin had not fully woken up, and there was a ghost crying wolf howl in her ears, and she subconsciously frowned.

Unexpectedly, there was another exclamation: "Daddy, Sister is awake, Sister is awake!"

Su Jinjin opened her eyes irritably, it was really noisier than a peach blossom!

The house is built with adobe bricks, and the walls are not even the most basic whitewash, which makes Su Jinjin, who is used to seeing the carved railings and jade masonry in the last world, a little resistant.

When you eat, I'm afraid that the dust will fall into the bowl with a puff......

"Mother's heart, come and drink this bowl of egg soup to replenish your body......"

Su Jinjin struggled to sit up, and in a daze, a porcelain bowl that looked white and clean, accompanied by a series of words, was horizontal in front of her.

Looking at the hand holding the bowl, there was a somewhat haggard woman on the opposite side, looking at the bottom of her eyebrows and eyes, she should have been extremely beautiful when she was young.

At this time, the woman's eyes were still moist, and the look of happiness and joy on her face had not faded, and when she looked at Su Jinjin, she seemed to be looking at the root of her life.

"Sister, drink quickly!"

A voice interjected again, and Su Jinjin turned her head to see that it was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who was standing on the edge of the bed where she was lying, but it was not Su Jinjin who was looking at her.

It was the porcelain bowl in the woman's hand, or to be exact, the egg drop soup in the bowl.

At this time, the woman also noticed the boy's gaze, her face immediately became serious, and she reprimanded: "What are you looking at? This is for your sister's body!"

It's so fierce.

Preference for women over men?

These are the two thoughts that came to Su Jinjin's mind.

Thinking about it, the woman had already put on a gentle smile, brought the bowl closer again, and said, "Jin Jin, drink this egg soup, this morning the old hen just laid eggs, my mother put a spoonful of oil, your brother has been hungry for a long time." ”

Listening to her words, somehow, Su Jinjin blurted out a sentence: "Mother's ......" This voice made Su Jinjin herself startled.

It's soft and soft, and it's obvious that she's speaking seriously, but it sounds like she's being coquettish in her ears.

Meng Shi looked very comfortable, there was no surprise, Su Jinjin's heart slowly put down, and he took the bowl with both hands.

The egg soup in the bowl looked yellow and clear, and there was a layer of oil flowers floating on her face, looking a little greasy, Su Jinjin didn't want to drink it, but she couldn't bear Su Meng's expectant eyes, so she took a sip of it.

A greasy stream of sesame oil rushed straight to the taste buds, and she didn't taste anything like eggs, Su Jinjin hurriedly moved the bowl, she was a little unaccustomed to drinking such a light soup, as if she didn't put a grain of salt.

Seeing that she didn't drink anymore, Meng Shi was a little anxious, "What's wrong with Jinjin?"

In the past, Jin Jin loved this egg soup the most, but today she put so much sesame oil, there is no reason not to like it.

As if she thought of something again, her face was already extremely ugly, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Liu Qingyue, this shameless fox! At a young age, she is used to learning her mother's style! It also affected my Jinjin, if you want me to meet her again, my mother will tear her face!"

Listening to Meng's arrogant scolding on the street, where can she still see half a beauty posture, Su Jinjin couldn't help but shake her eyelids, she had slowly bottomed up to this world in her heart.

This time, it should be worn into her first novel.

A feeling of weakness came through the bone marrow, which suddenly made Su Jinjin physically and mentally exhausted, and she had to stop Meng Shi, who was still scolding: "Mother, you go out first, I'm so tired......"

Meng Shi suddenly stopped talking and said busily: "Okay...... Mother took Ah Ling out first, and the egg soup was left for you, and you will drink it when you get up......"

"Don't, give Ah Ling a drink. Su Jinjin lay down again, as if she was very tired, "I don't really want to drink, don't waste it." ”

Su Ling, who was on the side, heard Sister A's words, and his eyes immediately showed a bright light, and the next moment he seemed to say something, but immediately he pursed his lips tightly and shouted happily.

My mother said that I can't quarrel with my sister.

"Good ......" Meng Shi was a little helpless, tucked the corner of the quilt for Su Jinjin, and watched her daughter close her eyes, her cheeks were so white that they were transparent and distorted.

Meng's complexion sank suddenly, did Liu Qingyue really think that their Su family was dead!

The wooden door was lightly closed, Su Jinjin turned over, there was a faint smell of musty dust between her noses, and she poked the system: "Can you show me this novel?"

It's been seven or eight years, not to mention the content, she can't remember who the protagonist in it is.

What's more, she's just a mediocre vicious female partner now.