Chapter III

In Ye Xiaolu's slow observation, she finally figured out the world she was in. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is now the tenth year of the rejuvenation of the country, and her father seems to be a civil official, gentle and elegant, and he is a gentleman like jade, because he loves to read too much. She also has a grandmother, who looks quiet, she is the role of a strong woman in the workplace that Ye Xiaolu admires, she obviously has a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, but she always seems to be a little sorrowful, she also has the eldest uncle's family and the second uncle's family, and she is currently a girl in the whole family, and everyone seems to like her very much, especially her three cousins, who shine every time they see her.

Actually, I just want to come over and pinch her face.,Baby.,Naturally, they're all cute.,I worked part-time as a preschool teacher in college.,I understand the light in the boy's eyes too well.。

By the way, what can't be ignored is that her father actually has two concubines, and there is a cousin living in the house.

Legend has it that her cousin and cousin were born as a pair, not to mention that the relationship between her father and mother doesn't seem to be good, is it because of her cousin?

Seeing these characters in her grandmother's place, Ye Xiaolu suddenly woke up, did she still want to help her mother suppress the concubine and defend the dignity of the housemother?

When she learned that it wasn't any era in history she knew, she didn't know whether she was relieved or even more nervous.

Maybe it's a sigh of relief, the history of the year has been returned to the teacher, if you travel into your own history but find yourself forgetting the light, and then desperately thinking about what happened, and finally waiting for the judgment of fate is not a happy thing.

I don't like or even feel scared of the history of the world where I was originally located, just like Lu Xun, whom she admires very much, said that the feudal etiquette in history can eat people, thinking of the classical Chinese I read, those historical stories that still exist, and the evaluation of history by my friends in the history department always gives her goosebumps all over her body.

Can she go back to the era of modern technology? I miss it so much!

"Jiao'er, come, see how Dad writes."

The doting voice sounded, Ye Xiaolu frowned, and looked at the beautiful man in front of her speechlessly, her ancient father, knowing that her father actually had two concubines and a cousin after staring at him, she had no good impression of this beautiful father.

Women, they all have to be cared for, look at her father and mother in her previous life, she is simply a burden and an outsider when she is in love. In the end, they both left her and went to heaven together.

I also have to complain that now she has her own name, and her father has not yet finalized the big name, but the nickname is obviously decided, called Chen Ajiao.

Chen Ajiao was in a panic in her heart, she knew that her surname was Chen and that she knew that her name was Gillian, she wanted to die, and she knew what was going on in Jinwu Zangjiao no matter how bad history was.

She hated Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's view of women!

Unconsciously gave his father a blank look. She pretended to be a doll happily and very seriously, stretched out her hand and turned the pages of the book decently, many words could not be understood, but there were also some words that were not much different from traditional Chinese and simple characters, and a little information could be obtained by piecing them together.

"My Gillian is really a prodigy." Chen Gillian's father, Chen Xuqing, hugged Chen Gillian with satisfaction, and carefully took a piece of jade, compared it with Gillian's body, felt very matched, and unconsciously showed a smug smile.

"Lan'er, how about you say that this piece of jade is inlaid to make a wishful lock for our Gillian?"

Chen Ajiao's mother, Su Junlan, was on the soft couch and didn't know what she was sewing, when she saw this piece of jade, her eyes were gentle, "Moist and transparent, the color is excellent, and the husband decides." ”

The voice exudes tenderness.

Chen Xuqing listened to his wife call her husband, which was only called when she had just gotten married, and then the two of them went farther and farther.

I was about to hold my mother's hand, but I saw the purse and other things placed on the couch, which looked like they were worn by men, and I felt a little happy, but I still couldn't help asking, "Who is Lan'er for?" Very chic. ”

Su Junlan glanced at it and said, "My eldest brother is about to go to the north, and I want to make something and bring it over for a thought." ”

Chen Ajiao sensitively felt that her father's body immediately stiffened, and her breath was a little unstable, and after a long time, she suddenly snorted and sneered: "I don't know which big brother is you!" ”

I wanted to get up and leave immediately, but I found that I was still holding a little person in my arms, and I sat down angrily. just turned her head to the side to read a book, and never looked back, Chen Ajiao was worried about whether her father's head would hurt if he always turned to the side like this.

Chen Xuqing is indeed more and more angry the more he thinks about it, in the past few years of marriage, she is her wife, lady, but she didn't make a few clothes for him at all, every year she can't send things to the border gate, saying that it is for the eldest brother, who doesn't know that the border pass has her former sweetheart!

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had a cat in my heart and scratched it again, and was about to get up and send the doll in my arms away and then go out for a rehearsal, but a pair of slender hands caressed his shoulders, Chen Xuqing couldn't help but pause, and then a purse embroidered with turquoise was handed to him.

"This has just been done, and there are still a few things to be done, and I wanted to be a birthday gift for my husband's birthday. If my husband doesn't like me to make clothes for my eldest brother, I won't do it again in the future, just be my husband and my mother, okay? ”

A soft voice came from behind, Chen Xuqing's heart was changed from scratching with its claws to gently scratching with its paws, itchy, turned his head, and saw his wife smiling softly at herself, ironing in her heart, and looking at the white jade-like doll in her arms with the faces of the two people, she suddenly couldn't hold back, and pulled Su Junlan to sit down in her arms.

The incense burning in the furnace filled the whole room, and the autumn sunlight faintly sprinkled in, Chen Xuqing only felt that the years were beautiful, and Su Junlan, who was in Chen Xuqing's arms, closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

As for Ye Xiaolu, that is, Chen Ajiao, she didn't have the heart to watch her father and mother interact at all, because her eyes were attracted by the piece of jade that her father rested on the table.