Chapter 1: Entering the House
"Mother, how long will it take for us to get to Duzhong?" Qian Luojin can't remember the first time she asked this question.
Mrs. Qian, who was in the same car, sat opposite and closed her eyes to recuperate, but she was complacent: "Come on, you can bear with it a little longer." ”
Qian Luojin pouted her mouth unhappily, what if she crossed over to a rich family, there were no airplanes or high-speed trains in ancient times, and no matter how rich a person was, he could only sit in a carriage for several days in a row, so that people's butts were about to break.
This time, Qian Luojin followed Mrs. Qian to her grandfather's house in the capital, and judging from the luggage of the accompanying car, it would take a long time to live. I don't know if the real Miss Qian has been to Duzhong before, since Qian Luojin crossed into this body, she has never left Weiling's hometown, but fortunately, this body is only a five-year-old child, and it is normal not to remember.
Thinking back to the first day of the time-travel, when Qian Luojin woke up from a coma, regardless of the crying and crying around her, she tried to look at the furnishings of the room with her hazy vision. Probably afraid of the smell of awakening incense, there was no flower arrangement in the water cui vase next to him, and then looked at the dresser over there, the weak Qian Luojin inexplicably came to the strength to widen his eyes, there was a large treasure makeup box on the dresser, and the gold body was inlaid with several red and green gems, Amitabha, this family is really rich, and the day of happiness is coming!
"Girl!" A rough male voice pulled Qian Luojin's thoughts back, and in a group of warblers and swallows, this man was particularly conspicuous, as if he was ...... It's like a potato growing out of a thousand flowers.
This potato is her father.
According to genetics, Qian Luojin was worried about her appearance, and there was no plastic surgery technology in this era, so it was useless to have money!
"Mirror!" Qian Luojin lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but the organic maid next to her hurriedly took a small bronze mirror to Luojin, and the mirror reflected the girl's fleshy little round face, childish, and her facial features were cute and cute, especially a pair of big watery eyes...... Wait, according to genetics, it can't be adopted, right?
Luo Jin...... My poor son......" A slender and dignified woman wiped her tears with one hand and held Qian Luojin's hand with the other: "My son...... What else is wrong with you? ”
This woman is Mrs. Qian who is sitting opposite Qian Luojin at the moment, she is still young and a complete beauty, and more importantly, she has generously passed on this beauty to Qian Luojin.
"Mother, there must be a lot of excitement in the capital, right?" Qian Luojin asked expectantly, in the past two years in his hometown Weiling, Qian Luojin has been miserable, Weiling is a small place, although it has crossed into white and rich beauty, there is no place to spend money, you say it's not bad.
Mrs. Qian's index finger flicked on Qian Luojin's head: "You kid, you are not as good as Weiling, that is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, how many royal relatives and relatives live, and there are countless high-ranking families, you must obey the rules when you get there, don't embarrass me, you know?" ”
"Okay, good, I will be obedient, follow my mother and aunt to learn the rules, and be a lady."
"You kid, it's good to do what you say."
Qian Luojin's maternal grandfather's family, that must not be the ordinary people in the alley, Qian Luojin's maternal ancestor is the Zhenguo Gong Xie Xiang, who followed the first emperor to ascend the throne in the troubled times, and the first emperor set a great cause and awarded three auxiliary ministers, Xie Xiang is one of the three dukes. Although due to the thin interest of the son and the change of the throne, the favor of the Xie family is no longer as good as it was back then, the Zhenguo Mansion is still the Zhenguo Prince, and the Zhenguo Mansion is still the Zhenguo Mansion.
A team of horses' hooves clicked into the capital, Qian Luojin wanted to open the curtain to see the scenery outside, but the little hand holding the curtain was knocked off by Mrs. Qian: "I forgot how to promise my mother?" Be disciplined. ”
Qian Luojin pursed her lips, put her face on the carriage, and listened to the bustling sound outside, in the imperial city, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Qian Luojin had a sense of tension that a countryman entered the city for the first time.
On the other side, the tension of the people in the Zhenguo Mansion was no worse than that of Qian Luojin, and the eldest girl Baoping checked over and over again whether there were any mistakes in the courtyard prepared for her aunt and grandmother, this courtyard was lived in by Mrs. Qian before she got married, and after Mrs. Qian got married, she didn't live in it for anyone else. When Mrs. Qian got married, Baoping was still young, but she also remembered how much Mrs. Xie loved her only daughter. Mrs. Qian married Wei Ling, and returned to the door for the first time in several years, Mrs. Xie, as a sister-in-law, naturally couldn't slack off, and sent the most powerful maid Baoping to check three times a day, for fear of any negligence that would displease the old lady.
"It's coming, it's coming! My aunt's carriage has entered the city! "The little servant who was guarding the city gate in the early morning hurriedly came back to report the news.
Uncle Xie and Mrs. Xie hurriedly stopped Mrs. Xie, Mrs. Xie hurriedly said: "Mother, don't do it, Shumin will be uneasy when she sees it, and the daughter-in-law and husband will go to the door and wait." After that, he looked at the old lady Xie who was sitting in a precarious position, and when he saw the old lady nodding, he retreated with Uncle Xie.
On the morning of autumn, the north wind was blowing sharply, a little cool, Mrs. Xie and Uncle Xie were wearing cloaks, but their faces were blown red by the wind, and some people passing by asked the servants of Xie Mansion in a good way: "Where did you come from, do you want your old lady to wait in the wind?" ”
The servant was also so cold that he rubbed his hands: "Our aunt and grandmother, who married to Weiling a few years ago, come back to see our grandfather and wife today, you can go around the dot, don't block our aunt's car." ”
Da da da, the sound of horses' hooves continued, more than a dozen carriages stopped at the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion one after another, Mrs. Qian married the richest man in Weiling, and the return gift was naturally indispensable.
As soon as the carriage stopped, someone moved a footstool over, and Mrs. Qian slowly walked down with the support of Feng's mother, and the jujube red clothes made her bright and moving, and she couldn't see that she was already the mother of a five-year-old child. Qian Luojin was still small, and her little short legs couldn't reach the footstool, so the nurse Hu's mother hugged her directly.
"Shumin, Shumin, you're back." Mrs. Xie took Mrs. Qian's hand, and a few tears flowed out of her eyes, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, Mrs. Xie married Weiling less than a year after entering the door, how much affection is there.
Mrs. Qian's eyes were also red, not because of Mrs. Xie, but because of the red lacquered high gate that she was familiar with in the Zhenguo Mansion, and because she was choked up by her brother's desire to talk.
Qiaoping, the maid beside Mrs. Xie, interjected at the right time: "Master, madam, aunt and grandmother, go in first, the old lady should be in a hurry." ”
Mrs. Xie waited in the house for a long time, only to see her daughter, who had not seen her for many years, enter the house surrounded by a group of people, and at this time, she didn't care about the majesty of her grandmother, walked a few steps quickly, and hugged Mrs. Qian and cried.
Mrs. Xie is still sitting steadily, but she is also relieved in her heart, because of Xie Shumin's marriage, Mrs. Xie has complained about him a lot, in the second day of the new year this year, Xie Shumin did not come back to Guining, and Mrs. Xie babbled for several days, but coincidentally, the letter that Xie Shumin was going to come back with her granddaughter arrived, and Mrs. Xie's ears were saved from suffering.
Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Qian cried sadly, and everyone in the room cried and cried, and after a while, Mrs. Xie persuaded Mrs. Xie to return to the throne and sit. Mrs. Qian made a look, and Mother Hu took Qian Luojin's hand and stepped forward, and Qian Luojin knelt on the ground as she had been taught in advance: "Luojin greets my grandfather and grandmother." With that, he kowtowed three times.
"Good boy, come and show your grandmother."
Mother Lu, who was beside Mrs. Xie, stepped forward to help Qian Luojin and led her to Mrs. Xie's side. Old lady Xie also wanted to see his granddaughter, the poor maid was all in charge of Mrs. Xie, no one helped him to lead it to his side, and gave Mrs. Xie a few looks, Mrs. Xie was touching Qian Luojin's face, and she ignored him.
Mrs. Xie is fat, wearing a forehead on her head very much like Maitreya Buddha, she doesn't look very smart, very much like the kind of old lady who will be pulled in by a free massage and buy 10,000 yuan of health care products, whether Mrs. Xie is good or not, or Mrs. Xie, the daughter-in-law, knows clearly. Mrs. Xie has been fighting all her life, and she is tanned like an African chicken, and her advantage is that she has a good figure, and her back can be straight when she is old.
Seeing that Mrs. Xie was about to wipe Qian Luojin's face off, Mother Lu kindly reminded: "Old lady, you should let our young lady know the family." ”
"Yes, I'm old and confused," Mrs. Xie personally pulled Qian Luojin and pointed out the people in the house to her one by one: "This is your uncle and aunt." ”
Qian Luojin's uncle and aunt are Uncle Xie and his wife, Uncle Xie looks very much like Mrs. Xie, not ugly and can never be said to be handsome, although marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous wife, but with Uncle Xie's appearance for genetic improvement, appearance should be included in the criteria for marrying a wife, so Mrs. Xie looks good, not a big beauty, at least dignified and beautiful, if it weren't for Mrs. Qian standing next to her who was too good-looking, Mrs. Xie's facial features would have been higher in Qian Luojin's heart.
"I'm old, and the affairs of the family are in the hands of your aunt, so you can go to your aunt for whatever you want to eat and play."
Mrs. Xie replied respectfully with a smile on her face: "Mother rest assured, daughter-in-law and children are all taken to heart." ”
"You also have a second uncle, who is not very good, so I didn't let him come."
Mrs. Qian looked worried: "Is Hengxin's illness so serious?" After a while, I took Luo Jin to his room to see him. ”
Mrs. Xie nodded, and advised: "Don't stay too long with Luo Jin, she is young and can't stop her illness." ”
The Zhenguo Mansion is thin, and it is just these elders, Qian Luojin has seen them one by one, Xie Lao Taijun beckoned to a few children in the house, and those children all came over and stood in a row, Xie Lao Taijun introduced Luo Jin in turn: "This is your eldest sister, Menghua, four years older than you." ”
Qian Luojin's current age looks at Xie Menghua as a kindergarten class child and a primary school student, which is a head and a half higher than Qian Luojin, before coming, Mrs. Qian had talked to Qian Luojin about several children in the Zhenguo Mansion, and Qian Luojin is just taking them into a seat now. Xie Menghua is the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Mansion and the only daughter of Mrs. Xie, although the three young ladies of the Zhenguo Mansion are wearing the clothes of the Jinxiufang, the jewelry can be compared, Xie Menghua uses the dowry brought by Mrs. Xie, which is not an ordinary silver building. Judging from Xie Menghua's appearance, Uncle Xie's daughter-in-law is too worthwhile, there is nothing like him, just like the so-called niece like an aunt, Xie Menghua is half like Mrs. Xie, half like Mrs. Qian, with good facial features and a little delicate.
"This is your second sister, Meng Yao, one year older than you."
If Qian Luojin's feeling when she saw Xie Menghua was "This child is very good-looking", then the moment Qian Luojin saw Xie Mengyao, there was only one sentence in her mind: Alas, Mom, this child is going to become a sperm! It's so good-looking! When Mrs. Qian mentioned Xie Mengyao, she once said that since the three-year-old facial features were opened, Xie Mengyao had never lost in the capital, Qian Luojin didn't take it seriously, thinking that how can a child be a few years old is beautiful and ugly, and now that she has seen Xie Mengyao herself, Qian Luojin believes that even children are divided into beautiful girls and little girls.
Seeing Qian Luojin's dull look, Xie Mengyao smiled lightly with a handkerchief, but she was just a child, and her every move was also feminine.
It is said that the fairy tongue is unscrupulous, Qian Luojin said bluntly: "The second sister is so good-looking." ”
The seemingly innocent appearance of the child made the adults in the room laugh, and Mrs. Xie also smiled and said: "You coax your second sister like this, your second sister has no sugar for you to eat, come, this is your third sister Mengxi, one year younger than you." ”
Xie Mengxi is what a normal little girl should look like, and she shyly greeted Qian Luojin.
The three daughters of the Zhenguo Mansion have all seen it, and the next thing is the highlight, the next young man who appears is not only Qian Luojin's cousin, but also the terrifying demon star of the entire Zhenguo Mansion, and the only young master of the Zhenguo Mansion - Xie Yanyuan.