Zhang Ruoyuan hadn't thought about how to deal with these two abrasive little girls, and the sharp-eyed two had already surrounded them happily, chattering like a little partridge in the water.

"Miss is finally back, Zhaoshui is worried to death, what the hell did you go last night"

Without waiting for Zhaoshui to finish asking, Zhanxi immediately interrupted her and said with a smile to Zhang Ruoyuan.

"Miss, is breakfast good? I boiled your favorite lotus leaf porridge early in the morning, do you want to drink a bowl of pads first?"

I couldn't eat this morning, and I didn't eat a drop of rice, and at this time, I was mentioned by the river, Zhang Ruoyuan really felt a little hungry, and nodded in response.

"Serve it with pickled bamboo shoots. ”

Zhaoshui, who was completely ignored on the side, saw that the two of them were together, and he was unwilling to be left out in the cold, so he persevered and continued to ask.

"Miss, just talk about it, Zhaoshui also cares about you!"

Zhanxi grabbed Zhaoshui's ear and warned: "Why do you ask so much? Do you understand that curiosity kills cats?"

In order to prevent an eyeless lady from disturbing her, Zhanxi simply went down with Zhaoshui to get food.

Zhang Ruo wished to go away with the two living treasures in his memory, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

She originally thought that she had arrived in a place with an uncertain future, but she didn't expect that the living environment here was the same as in her memory, accompanied by such two ghosts and elves, and it was not too bad to think about it.

Taking advantage of the time when the two were ready to eat, Zhang Ruoyuan walked down the steps towards the first room on the right.

At the entrance, there is a row of bead curtains with colorful glass beads, which hang down to the ears when they pass by, and the beads hit each other to make a crisp sound, like a wind chime.

The furnishings of the room are very simple, with a purple-pink cabinet on the left, a half-height dresser and two small drawers with a translucent mirror. There was only a small brown fish-mouth wooden comb on the table, and two or three milky white small bottles and jars, which showed that the owner of the room did not like to smear.

In the center is a large beige bed, which is not particularly delicate and intricate pattern decoration, but only covered with a layer of snow-like bedding, which looks comfortable and soft.

On the small cabinet on the right is a small and beautiful object with a unique shape, which has no obvious purpose. There is a square wooden frame next to it, and the smile of the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth is not dignified enough, but the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth seems to be able to shine through the picture frame. Dazzling and colorful.

Seeing this carefree and bright smile, Zhang Ruoyuan couldn't help but slowly sketch the outline of the smile with her fingertips, it turned out that she had lived such wanton and happy life. Before she knew it, she had changed, and she was no longer the living version she used to be.

Gloomy and sad kung fu, dipping the river hot porridge served. The soft and delicious rice porridge wrapped in the fragrance of lotus leaves, coupled with the crisp bamboo shoots, finally deeply satisfied Zhang Ruo's taste buds. It wasn't until a bowl of porridge bottomed out that she stopped her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, all of which were glad to think.

Finally, you don't have to worry about your meals!

Seeing that Miss Zhanxi had eaten a few more bites, she was happy in her heart and said.

"Would you like another bowl?"

Zhang Ruoyuan waved his hand: "What time is it?"

Zhan Xi looked at the wall clock on the wall, although it was a little strange, but he still had to answer all questions.

"Ten forty-nine o'clock. ”

Of course, that trace of doubt could not escape Zhang Ruoyuan's eyes, and she looked in the direction that Zhanxi had just visited. I saw a copper-gilt enamel object hanging on the snow-white wall, the craftsmanship is exquisite, and you can see that it is worth a lot at a glance.

Three needle-shaped metal sticks of uneven length were nailed to each other, pointing in different directions, and the outside of the metal needle was a full-shaped arc circle, densely engraved with regular thin lines.

Is this the object used to measure time in this era?

Zhang Ruoyuan couldn't see the reason for watching it for a long time, and in addition to being helpless about this puzzling world, he also derived a kind of exploration energy.

Instructed Zhanxi to remove the things, Zhang Ruoyuan closed the curtains, prepared to change into a well-fitting clothes first, and then arrange the next step. The clothes in the cabinet are colorful and come in a wide variety of styles, almost every one of them is in her favorite style. Simple and simple, atmospheric and elegant.

Just, why are they all sleeveless or half-sleeved? And why are every skirt so short?

Zhang Ruoyuan picked and picked again, turned the entire wardrobe upside down, and finally could only wear the short-sleeved lotus-colored hand-embroidered water lily skirt, although the skirt was knee-length, she really liked it.

looked in the mirror again and again, his eyes lingered on the two naked/exposed calves for a long time, and in the end, Zhang Ruoyuan still lost to the persistence in his heart and was ready to replace it.

Every inch of skin on her body can only be shown to His Highness.

Zhang Ruoyuan unbuttoned the button around his neck and was about to take off his skirt. At this time, the water buckled the door and broke in without waiting for an answer. Seeing the clothes she was wearing, her eyes lit up in amazement, and she immediately began to chatter and praise after coming back to her senses.

"Miss is so beautiful in this dress!

Behind him, he didn't have time to grab her dipping stream, and glared at Zhaoshui fiercely.

"Can you speak, what do you mean to be beautiful in this dress? What do you mean by "everybody's girlfriends"? Miss is originally a daughter's girlfriend!"

Zhaoshui, who was picked up by her sisters, didn't bother to correct it, and just looked at Zhang Ruoyuan with bright eyes, with a look of adoration.

"Miss is really good-looking, beautiful and temperamental, I really can't imagine what kind of young talent can be worthy of our young lady!"

"Take care of yourself first, you can also worry about Miss's marriage?"

Zhang Ruoyuan silently looked at the two girls who could always spark together, thoughtfully.

Before leaving the cabinet, she also dreamed of a long life, and she could meet an amazing and brilliant man to cut the window candles together, know each other, and spend the rest of her life together.

In the end, the dream did come true.

How can her man be summed up as "stunningly talented"? He is honorable and elegant, open-minded, and a noble and natural dragon.

She married the world's most noble man, but she lost the most innocent and clear smile, whether it was luck or sadness, even she couldn't tell.

The careful Zhanxi saw that Zhang Ruoyuan was in a trance, and knew that she was thinking about things, so he immediately signaled Zhaoshui to shut up. Zhaoshui was aggrieved like a newborn puppy, but he didn't dare to disturb quietly, so he could only look at the young lady.

Zhang Ruoyuan withdrew from his thoughts, and when he saw her pitiful eyes, he couldn't help but touch her head and chuckled.

"Look at your frustration, did you forget to feed you meat?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhanxi snorted and laughed heartily. Zhaoshui, who is often half a beat slow, was inexplicably laughed by the two for a while, and then realized that Miss was coaxing her as a puppy!

"Miss, you are bad!"

The most interesting thing is that Zhaoshui knows that he has been teased, but he has no choice but to hang his head and repeatedly emphasize this sentence. The indignant bun face made Zhang Ruoyuan and Zhanxi have a lot of fun.

The three of them frolicked, and the time passed as soon as it was time to eat, and when it was almost time to eat, Liu's mother came to call someone in person. Zhang Ruo is willing to take the two of them to the main house for dinner.

The dishes on the table are very simple, just tiger skin peppers, rape mushrooms, diced chicken with peach kernels, shredded beef and duck soup with Chinese yam. Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, with fragrant and soft white rice, the nutrition is fully balanced.

Only Zhang Jinyan and his wife and Zhang Ruoyuan sat on the table, and everyone paid attention to food and did not say anything. The room was so clean that you couldn't even hear the sound of the clattering of dishes and chopsticks.

Zhang Ruoyuan drank a bowl of porridge, so naturally he couldn't eat anything. However, in order not to attract too much care from the two elders, she still drank a bowl of duck soup, slowly swallowed a shiitake mushroom, and chewed it carefully in her mouth.

After the meal, Zhang Jinyan drank a cup of tea and went out, and Zhang Ruo was willing to chat with his grandmother at Zhang Ping's lap. The old man has a well-behaved granddaughter by his side and becomes very talkative, from the east family to the west family short, the original boring trivial things because of the cooperation of the listener, gradually become lively and interesting. During the process, Zhang Ruoyuan listened silently all the time, and did not make any superfluous actions to disturb Zhang Ping's interest.

After all, the days she can bear to be happy are limited, and she can listen to her grandmother's inner voice more in this small amount of time. This is the greatest filial piety that can be fulfilled as a junior.

It wasn't until Liu's mother entered the house that Zhang Ruoyuan knew that it was time to take a nap, so she left the couch despite Zhang Ping's family, and smiled sweetly.

"Grandmother sleeps first, and if you don't leave, you will be with you. When you wake up, you can continue to tell me about my aunt's troubles when she was a child, and I hope my son will be interested. ”

The old man couldn't stand it, this son should have been tired, but he was so excited that he didn't want to sleep. Seeing that the little granddaughter really walked to the crane chair and sat up, with a posture of sleeping with her, Zhang Ping's heart was both comforted and satisfied.

"If you're bored, go out for a walk, and be careful not to get bored. ”

The old man was indeed sleepy, so he hugged the blanket and closed his eyes to take a nap, and after a while a heavy breathing sound came out from his mouth and nose.

Zhang Ruoyuan carefully considered what his grandmother had just said, compared them with the past, and suddenly found that the one qiē here seemed to be consistent with the original, but in fact it was not.

The first reaction is in her salutation.

She is ranked eighth in the Zhang family, but here her grandmother calls her the fifth girl and calls Zhang Ruohan the third girl.

The grandmother's words involved the second aunt and the third aunt, the elder sister, Ruojin, Ruohan, and Ruoshui, but she did not mention Aunt Cheng and Aunt Ma in the second room, Aunt Zhao in the third room, and even the concubines from several aunts did not mention it, so transparent that it was as if they had never existed.

Yes, if they really don't have zài, then leaving aside the three concubines Ruoxuan, Ruoqing, and Ruoxi, Zhang Ruohan just ranks third, and she is fifth.

That's right, but how could those who had left a more or less strong mark on her life suddenly become like a dream, as if they were without a trace?