Looking at Zhao Xiaoxiao, who was kneeling in front of her eyes and facing her with the top of her head, Yang Qinglan was a little tired, although she wanted to throw the teacup in her hand on her head, but she could only endure it for the sake of the task.

The discount of the first mission allowed her to obtain all her memories as soon as she projected it onto Wang Chunhua, and the memory disorder at that moment made Yang Qinglan almost unable to tell who she was, and fainted directly in the exclamation of everyone, and it took a whole day to sort out while lying on the bed, and there were no symptoms of schizophrenia.

Lying on the bed and bored, Yang Qinglan checked all the information of Zhao Xiaoxiao given by the system by the way.

Before the age of four, Zhao Xiaoxiao was an innocent and lovely but very inferior child, because her biological mother had died, and Wang Chunhua did not take her under her name, but gave it to another dowry maid to raise, saying that she was the third lady of the county family, but in fact she was no different from the daughter of a servant.

The future girl who crossed over to become Zhao Xiaoxiao was a high school student in the second and second years of secondary school who was less than fifteen years old, and she thought that after watching a lot of palace fighting house fighting texts, her house fighting ability would be off the charts, which can be seen from the childish things she did.

Combining all the information together, Yang Qinglan came to a conclusion-

The author of "The Girl Wants to Turn Over" must be a female student who has not yet reached adulthood, and her logical thinking has a strict flaw, and all the characters in the pen, including the heroine, belong to the characters with low IQ, and it should be very troublesome to deal with.

How can she carry out the task?

Before she could figure out her idea, a maid rushed into her bedroom and shouted, "Madame, Mrs. is not good, the eldest young master has just fallen off the rockery and broken his foot!" ”

Yang Qinglan, who was already having a headache, was taken aback by this suddenness, and almost jumped up from the bed.

There seems to be a thread in the head: "Smack!" Yang Qinglan grabbed the medicine bowl next to the bed and threw it at the maid.

"Shout what to shout! Is the sky falling or what?! Get the hell out of here! ”

"Ouch!" The maid who was smashed by the medicine bowl was a little confused, and hurriedly caught the bowl, but she didn't let it break, but she stammered when she spoke, "Coco, but...... Gentleman...... It's the eldest young master...... Husband... Madame......"

Yang Qinglan stared at her eyes and raised her eyebrows: "Get out!" ”

The maid ran away in a hurry with the bowl in her arms, and she didn't even close the door.

Pressing the temples that were suddenly jumping, Yang Qinglan forcibly suppressed the irritable emotions that surged out of her heart, and she was secretly frightened.

In normal times, she couldn't do the act of smashing people with porcelain bowls at all, which shows that Wang Chunhua's original character was strict and affected her. It's just memory, as long as you stay awake and sort it out after completing the task, it's no problem, if the personality is affected, it's too bad!

After taking a few deep breaths to adjust her feelings, Yang Qinglan suddenly found that she seemed to be ignoring something.

What did that maid say just now?

The eldest young master fell from the rockery and broke his foot?

Gentleman......

Isn't it Wang Chunhua's only biological son?!

Yang Qinglan froze.

Before I got married, I suddenly had a nine-year-old son, and I was so tired......

"Sanya!"

The maid who had just run out heard her wife's call and ran in again, but this time she looked cautious and took nothing in her hand.

"Husband... Madame......"

"How is Cheng'er now?"

"The eldest young master said that his feet hurt, and Siya has already called the doctor."

"How did you fall off a rockery? Didn't you tell you to watch the eldest young master all the time? What do you think?! Yang Qinglan's eyes sharpened, and the maid broke out in a cold sweat.

The maid knelt down as soon as her legs were weak, her eyes were red, and she was about to shed tears, but in the end she didn't fall.

"It's Miss Three...... I don't think the third lady cares, and as soon as she turns around, the eldest young master falls......"

Zhao Xiaoxiao?

Yang Qinglan narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong with the third miss?" She clearly remembered that Zhao Xiaoxiao hadn't done anything like pushing her eldest brother off the rockery in the novel, why did she have such an accident as soon as she came?

"She ......" Sanya glanced at Yang Qinglan's face, and saw that her face was unhappy, so she hurriedly poured beans and told what had happened.

Combined with the plot in his mind, Yang Qinglan restored the situation at that time.

Zhao Xiaoxiao went to the backyard probably to meet the kitchen handyman who had cooperated with her several times to sell recipes, but when she saw Zhao Yicheng, the eldest young master of the Zhao family, coming over, she planned to hide first and then talk about it, but she hid on the rockery and suddenly jumped out and scared Zhao Yicheng.

By the time Sanya came back to her senses and went to help the young master, Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't know where she had gone.

Let's take this opportunity to give that little girl a beating.

Thinking so, Yang Qinglan pulled her loose hair back at random and got out of bed.

"Comb my hair, and then take me to Cheng'er's room, hoping that the doctor will be there when I go."

Sanya trembled and got up from the ground to comb his wife's hair, and kept praying in his heart that Siya would move quickly, so as not to be punished by his wife at that time.

After that, things went on naturally.

"Wang Chunhua" dragged the sick body to his son's room to visit his son, and after seeing his son's wrinkled little face in pain, he was "furious", and immediately called the culprit Zhao Xiaoxiao over.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was also simple, the first thing he did after entering the door was to kneel down and ask for guilt, if it weren't for the hands on his side clenched into fists, he would still look quite sincere.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Yang Qinglan has seen the heroine of this novel with her own eyes, and unlike the concubine who has always been cowering and timid in Wang Chunhua's memory, she does not look like the daughter of a servant woman who was almost abolished.

Although with the pride of a traverser, it is very rare for a child in the second stage of secondary school to endure it, and such an attitude makes her more appreciative of the "traverser" of modern civilization.

It would have been better if she hadn't had a 0% progress bar on her head.

Yang Qinglan looked down at the teacup in her hand, so that her eyes would not be so obvious that she had been falling on the top of Zhao Xiaoxiao's head, and her tone was a little cold: "I heard Cao'e say that you were supposed to stay in the room in the afternoon to do needlework, why did you run to the backyard?" ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao's head was still lowered, so that people couldn't see the expression on his face: "I just want to breathe." ”

"Where did you go after the young master fell?"

"I went to find my aunt, and I want her to help find a doctor for the eldest young master."

The aunt in Zhao Xiaoxiao's mouth refers to Cao'e, who raised her since she was a child, and one of Wang Chunhua's maids.

The first time they met, they had a preliminary understanding of Zhao Xiaoxiao, and Yang Qinglan didn't plan to continue to deteriorate the relationship with the protagonist, so she pretended to put the teacup on the table indifferently and said to her: "Go back and confine it for three days, copy the "Book of Words" ten times, and show it to me after three days." ”

"The Book of Words" is a beginner's book for children to learn words in this world, and it will take about an hour for children to copy and copy, and it is a more reasonable corporal punishment to copy ten times in three days.

It was much better than before Wang Chunhua asked her to wash three buckets of clothes at every turn.

Sure enough, hearing such a punishment, Zhao Xiaoxiao was stunned and couldn't help but raise her head.

"Yes, ma'am."

Yang Qinglan looked at the progress bar above Zhao Xiaoxiao's head in surprise, jumping from 0% to 8%.

This decision that is not even a small favor has a whitewashing effect? Could it be that this girl was oppressed too much by Wang Chunhua before, and a little kindness to her can get results?

Yang Qinglan plans to try again.

So she motioned to Cao'e, who was standing aside, to take Zhao Xiaoxiao away, and then said to Sanya beside her while the two stepped out of the threshold: "Xiaoxiao is already six years old, although she can't find a gentleman to teach her like Cheng'er, but I want her to read some books and understand some truth, you have been with the master since childhood, I know you have learned a lot, you can go and watch her in the past three days." ”

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for anyone at the door to hear.

Sure enough, the small shadow in the doorway stopped, waiting for her to finish speaking before preparing to leave.

"Xiaoxiao!" Yang Qinglan was anxious to see the result and immediately stopped her.

Zhao Xiaoxiao turned back and stood at the door looking inside: "Madam? ”

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The corners of Yang Qinglan's mouth twitched, and then said to her: "Let Cao'e go to the study to get you a new set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and copy it well." ”

"Thank you, ma'am!"

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"Let's go down."

"Yes."

The protagonist had already left, and Yang Qinglan leaned against the table with her forehead covered, staring at the teacup in a daze.

In two or three sentences, the protagonist has completed nearly a quarter of the way, is this progress too powerful for her or is this task too simple?

Seeing Mrs. covering her forehead and frowning, Sanya was shocked: "Does Mrs. have a headache again?" The doctor shouldn't have gone far yet, so I'm going to call him!" "I'm going to run.

"Stop!" Yang Qinglan stood up with her hands on the table, "You don't need to call a doctor, just help me back to my room to rest, and don't tell Master Sù about today's matter." ”

Anyway, that Zhao Xiancheng didn't show up a few times in the novel and was put in prison by his biological daughter, and the only few appearances were just a sentence of "Chunhua look at it" to throw all the problems to his wife and run away, she didn't want to spend more effort to deal with this kind of unimportant role, not to mention that he was still the legal husband of this body!

She must take advantage of the time of "physical discomfort" to quickly solve this task, she doesn't want to lie down and sleep with a man she doesn't know! The thought of it makes me feel cold!

How many more rooms would you give him?

Yang Qinglan glanced at the three girls who were supporting her, looked up and down, and found that she was quite delicate, and her low-eyed appearance was estimated to be the appearance that many ancient men liked, and Zhao Xiaoxiao's biological mother in her memory was this type of girl, she was only seventeen years old when she was sent to heaven by "her" a bowl of medicine, and she was still her dowry.

Tsk, what a deal......

sighed at Wang Chunhua's three views, Yang Qinglan, who had already become the county lady, realized that she didn't have the slightest guilt for pushing the girl next to her into the fire pit, and quickly extinguished this thought.

She is about to leave after completing the task, she will not do anything to Sanya who climbed into the bed of her "husband", but she dare not guarantee that Wang Chunhua herself will not do it.

It's better to accumulate some yin virtue, and you can only strive to make the task solve quickly.