Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Hard to Find Old Clothes
"Lingluo, I heard that you worshipped Mr. Chen Jingze as a teacher?" Xue looked at his daughter with a calm face, but still couldn't help asking, An Lingluo poured Xue a cup of tea and nodded with a smile. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Xue Shi looked surprised: "So Mr. Chen said that it is also true that he chose the auspicious day of the zodiac to worship the teacher..."Xue looked his daughter up and down, as if he didn't know her... An Lingluo was helpless, "Mother, are you looking at your daughter like this, are you afraid that your daughter will be replaced?" An Lingluo said the thoughts in Xue's heart and smiled dumbly, yes, she did change someone, but she will always be Xue's daughter, from the past to the present, it has always been her. "Lingluo, tell your mother the truth, what kind of dream did you have and was stunned. "Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, that day Lingluo looked like a lonely and frightened deer, looking at her so unbelievable and so happy.... Xue's suddenly serious face made An Lingluo a little surprised, she naturally couldn't tell her mother the reason, she sighed, "Mother, if I say that Lingluo dreamed that day, dreamed of his father, and my father told me..." She glanced at Mother Bai lightly, and Mother Bai immediately said, "Madam, old slave, go and see if the soup you made for Miss is ready." Only then did she say, "My daughter was unfilial in the past, and her father's teachings were all left behind..." It is impossible for her to tell her mother that she was reborn and knows all the conspiracies of the second house, that her mother faked her death for her, and that the entire palace has changed hands.... She can only pretend to be in the name of her father, although it is unfilial to do so, but it is indeed too weird to be reborn, and she herself needs to digest this fact every day.... What's more, my mother has just lost her father for a month... And she counts it has been many years ....
"You said you dreamed of your father,,, Xue didn't doubt him, because if it was Minghui, then he could also know that his daughter had changed all the way... Originally, my daughter was also smart, but her temperament was a little left in the past...."My father told me that the second uncle was not suitable to be an official, so let my mother and I be careful..."An Lingluo was not ready to say more, after all, I dreamed of strange things, and if I said too much, even if it was my mother, there was no need for that. Because of herself, she will protect her mother well.... Xue Shi covered her chest, as if to soothe her thoughts, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a smile slightly, "Ling Luo.... Mother knew. An Lingluo gently leaned on Xue's shoulder, Xue looked down at his daughter's quiet side face, and the tide in his heart was slowly calming down....
"You said you have found Mr.?" Yao was surprised, Sun Siniang said flatteringly, "Second lady, the eldest lady has been in a good mood recently, and the slave maid should look at it because she has found a good gentleman......" Yao glanced at Sun Siniang lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Siniang, you see that our family is not familiar with life in the palace, it is really difficult for you to take care of us so much......" Sun Siniang lowered her head and smiled, not seeing the mockery in Yao's eyes" How can it, the second master is the only younger brother of the prince, I believe that Mrs. knows that if she can make friends with Mrs. Yao, she will not object......" Yao nodded, "Thank you for your hard work......" She turned her head and glanced at the maid Guixiang beside her, Guixiang immediately understood, smiled and went to Sun Siniang's arms to stuff a delicate purse, "Hard-working mother, slave maid send mother out." Sun Siniang agreed repeatedly, and inadvertently checked the purse in her hand, which was bulging to the touch, and she smiled even more happily......
This An Lingluo really relied on her own ability to worship Mr., she couldn't help but take a sip in her heart, and she didn't look at her identity, and she didn't know which family she was a scholar, she only recognized money but not people...... I am not afraid of surrendering my identity when I say it. Speaking of this, Sun Siniang is still An Lingluo's nurse, and her own nurse is not oriented to herself, this housewife...... It's not good to be a family. Yao sneered......
Oh, Sun Siniang is moving?An Lingluo motioned to Qinglian to continue, "I said that I told the young lady over there in the second room about looking for Mr., and it was the same as the young lady expected...... "The more I came into contact with An Lingluo, the more surprised Qinglian became...... is as careful as a hair, which is probably the best portrayal of her...... "Is there anything else?" An Lingluo was a little disappointed, this Sun Siniang went to the second room to invite merit without inquiring about the news, and being so eager also proves that her recent coldness is also right, such a nurse, she was honored in her previous life...... "There is no other movement for the time being." "Qinglian is in charge of the courtyard, in good order, very little news can be spread, and Sun Siniang doesn't know much...... The ones that spread out were all what An Lingluo wanted her to know......
She seemed to remember that Sun Siniang was by her side when she was a child, and she thought of Sun Siniang, who was packed with fine soft gold and silver and had an indifferent face...... The two faces coincided together, "Last year, in this door today, the faces of the people were red. The face of the person did not know where to go, and the peach blossom was still smiling in the spring breeze...... "An Yangling stood behind her nursing mother, and she was not flustered, she did not feel guilty, only took it for granted...... She was heartbroken at the time and only thought that she was not treating her nursing mother well, and Zhou Junhao's meaning was obvious, the nursing mother went to serve her sister, which could only show her failure...... The husband ignored it, the younger sister pressed forward step by step, and the people close to him turned around and betrayed ...... An Lingluo was a little tired in his heart, so he had to say, "Qinglian, I'll rest for a while." Only then did she see Qinglian's expression, there was a touch of worry in her usual calmness, a trace of warmth appeared in her heart, and she smiled to indicate that she was fine...... The past is gone, because God gave her a chance to start over......