Yan Qingrui was very strange, this was obviously the memory of the original body, why did she accept it without the slightest sense of disobedience, including the mood of being happy but more timid about homesickness, it was the same.

It's as if it's not the original body that came here, but herself.

She didn't even need to ask Cao Yuhe, she knew that Cao Yuhe would gather the people in the East Cross Courtyard for a while, and then invite her to go. At this moment, Yan Qingrui stopped in the small courtyard in the south.

At the age of four or five, she once lived in this small courtyard and played hide and seek with her mother.

The memory turned out to be extremely clear, including the two magnolia trees in the small courtyard that were as thick as Xiao Yan Qingrui's arm.

Only now, those two magnolia trees had already grown to more than half a foot in diameter, several times thicker than her current arms.

Yan Qingrui stood under one of the magnolia trees, the emerald green leaves blocking the sunlight overhead, and there was a gentle breeze, revealing a hint of coolness.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the tree, and suddenly, a voice shouted, "Who are you?

Yan Qingrui turned around and saw an old man in his sixties, wearing a cloth coat, as thin as a bamboo pole, but his eyes were full of strong dissatisfaction.

Yan Qingrui said: "May I ask this old man, why can't you come here?" She often came here when she was a child, and she liked to come here the most, because this yard was often lived.

The old servant said with a straight face: "I don't know where you are a guest, didn't your parents teach you not to break into other people's homes?"

Yan Qingrui said casually: "Is this your home?"

The old servant said, "I don't have this blessing, I'm just a subordinate!"

Yan Qingrui said: "Old Uncle Zun's surname?"

The old servant saw that Yan Qingrui not only did not leave, but also asked about him, and even asked his name, and immediately became angry, ** said: "I know, you must be a guest of the master's family, you ask my name, is it asking the master's family to drive me away? My name is Yu Chaohe." ”

The anger is really not small, Yan Qingrui smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm just standing here for a while, why are you angry?"

Yu Chaohe said: "Go out and go out, what is there to stand here?"

At this time, a voice outside laughed and said: "Old Yutou, you usually don't allow us to enter this courtyard, but now you don't even let guests in, you don't think you are the master, right?"

With this sound, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man entered the courtyard gate, but probably knowing Yu Chaohe's temper, he didn't continue to go inside, but just stood at the courtyard gate and said: "Old Yutou, Steward Cao said, immediately go to the East Cross Courtyard to see the master's house." The master will give a lecture in a while!"

Yu Chaohe said with a straight face: "Got it!"

The young man smiled at Yan Qingrui and said, "This guest, Old Yutou is old and old-fashioned, not aimed at you, don't be surprised!"

Yu Chaohe scolded: "Bastard, who do you say is old-fashioned?"

The young man's eyes rolled wildly, and he laughed, "I'm old-fashioned, I'm old-fashioned!" and walked away with a hippie smile.

Yan Qingrui looked at the magnolia tree, and saw Yu Chaohe looking at her with a tiger's eye, as if if if she looked at it, the tree would be missing a leaf.

Seeing that she still hadn't left, Yu Chaohe said unceremoniously: "This guest, this courtyard is very simple, and there is nothing to see." You'd better go!"

Yan Qingrui glanced back at him and said, "Uncle, how many years have you been in this Zhuangzi?"