readx; "It's time to eat!" The cook ran outside to shout, and a group of palace maids hugged me and ran to the kitchen to serve dinner. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNight food has always been very rare, but the detainees have more food than they come every day. Those who come late at the time of eating must be hungry.

"Coo-goo-goo-goo-......goo- She patted her stomach. "Belly, why are you so uncompetitive, called Mao!"

"Goo...... "My stomach screamed hungry again. Nangong Yuyan despised her uncompetitive stomach and buried her head in sweeping the floor. Stomach, you are hungry, I am hungry, there is no food, what can I do. Bear with me. She said to her stomach in her heart.

"I've been sweeping for so long, I'm tired." A woman of about fifteen years old said to her. grabbed the broom in her hand, put it on the ground, pulled Nangong Yuyan and walked under the tree. "Here, eat a nest and rest before going to work, and I'll help you later."

"Don't eat. What do you want! "She still has some precautions against the people here, this is the deep palace, unlike the twenty-first century, it is very likely that she will lose her life if she accepts other people's alms casually. Looking at the tempting wowotou, and then looking at the flat belly, she actually wanted to eat, but she couldn't hold back the desire to eat.

"Afraid I'm poisoned?" The woman tore off a small piece and swallowed it. The rest was handed to her.

"Thank you." took it, Nangong Yuyan said to her. She regretted her suspicions a little. "Why are you helping me?" Say hello first, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

"Hehe-" Wan'er smiled, "You're thinking too much." Eat it! After a while, when they come out after eating, you should be lazy and steal food. ”

Think too much. She's really thinking about it. Gulping down Wowotou, she felt that it was particularly delicious, and she used to hate eating Wowotou the most. Today, I think it's extra delicious. After eating, wipe your mouth with your cuff.

The woman looked at her thoughtfully. With tears glistening in the corners of his eyes, he avoided her and sat back under the tree to think.

"What are you crying about! I didn't cry when I was punished and beaten. Nangong Yuyan walked up to her and said.

The woman smiled slightly and said stubbornly. "I didn't cry."

"Whatever you want. Originally, I was kind enough to comfort you, but I don't appreciate it. I continued to sweep the floor. "The character is really stubborn. I was crying, but I said I didn't cry.

"Sister." The woman stood up and shouted.

"Uh-uh...... "I'm a mother!" Am I very old? Another one called my sister. Hearing this word, she thought of the honey-bellied sword adulterous concubine. When she thought of the adulterous concubine, she was not good. "Don't call me sister, I have a name, my name is Su Yuyan." Let's tell her my old name.

"Oh, my name is Du Lingmeng." The woman was a little lost. Sister, is it really you? If it's you, why don't you recognize your sister, sister?

"Forget it, you still call me sister, it's more kind." Nangong Yuyan said that it was like bullying others for her. After all, others have also helped her, and she can't even satisfy a small wish of others. That's too selfish.

"Sister, you remember." Du Lingmeng held her hand and said excitedly.

"Something remembered. How come I can't understand what you're saying? She really didn't understand, she just agreed to call her sister. She didn't think of anything.

"Nothing." Du Lingmeng let go of his hand and said disappointedly. "Sister, I'll help you sweep the floor together, such a big place, sister, you can't sweep it alone until tomorrow."

"Hmm." Nangong Yuyan said. Great, the speed of the two people sweeping together has increased. She could have swept the floor earlier, done other work, and had unwashed clothes.

"You dead girl, dare to ask someone for help, didn't I mean to let you do it alone?" The old woman is full of food, has nothing to do, and deliberately has nothing to do.

"I didn't hear what you said." Nangong Yuyan retorted.

"Auntie, I volunteered to help my sister work, my sister was injured, and she couldn't do it alone." Du Lingmeng said as he took off the jade bracelet in his hand and stuffed it into the old woman's hand.

When the old woman saw the money, her face was much better. "Forget it this time, if there is a next time, it won't be so simple." Casually talk to them, the old woman took the jade bracelet and returned to her room.

"Night Pavilion is like that. Money talks. "There was some helplessness in Du Ling's dream." Let's get to work quickly and get it done before it gets dark. ”

After doing all the work, it was already dark, and Nangong Yuyan and Du Lingmeng were exhausted.

"Lingmeng. Let's enjoy the moonlight tonight and then go back? "The moon is nice tonight, the golden moon is in a semicircle. It looks so pretty.

"Okay! Can my sister write poetry? As soon as Du Lingmeng saw the moon, he was the first to think of composing poetry.

She really can't write poetry, but she can plagiarize. "Yes." Who will inscribe the poem first. Let's go first. "The little girl is so active, she must be good at writing poetry.

"Then I'll go first." Du Lingmeng smiled slightly. "The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the South is oblique. Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain. ”

"Good poetry." She clapped her hands.

"Sister will also have a song." Du Lingmeng said.

"Okay." Gaze at the moon. "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. "In ancient times, I was homesick for so many days. I don't know if my mother will be sad and comatose after I die, and whether she will be like me now, looking at the moon and missing her relatives.

"My sister's poetry is better than my sister's. The poem contains feelings of homesickness. Presumably, my sister has a lot of good memories in her hometown. Du Lingmeng fell into deep thought. As a child, she and her sister had many good times, and now, they are memories.

"Yes." How much she wants to return to the twenty-first century, but alas, she can't. can only express the feelings in my heart through ancient poems.

"Sister wants to hear my story?" Du Lingmeng said. I hope my sister can remember that she is her own sister when she hears it.

"I do. Ling Meng, what interesting things happened to you when you were a child. She was interested in hearing about the lives of ancient people when they were children, and to see how children played in ancient times. When it comes to playing, most of the children of modern times are playing! Cartoons! Understanding and understanding the ancient children's gameplay is conducive to physical health and can also be used as a reference for modern times. Maybe some games can be made to sell for money.

---------- author's words---------

Wish: Dear friends, I'm sorry. I wanted to finish the thirtieth chapter, but I found out that I was actually Kavin.

Yan: Bitter wish, you are short of words tonight. No, it is correct to say that the plot is also very poor. The double adds up to lead to Carvin.

Wish: You go. I'm going to think about the plot.

Reader: Heroine, let's go! Don't bother thinking about the plot, we're still waiting to read the text!

Yan: →_→