The next day, Minhua woke up to find himself in the carriage. The beautiful lady said: "Min'er, we are going back to the real Shangguan's house, are you happy?" ”

Minhua couldn't answer her, thanks to a lot of books on the carriage, ready to "tear and play" for her on the way.

Half a month later, more than a dozen carriages arrived at their destination.

The beautiful lady took the nurse, the nurse hugged Minhua, and the more than a dozen eye-born maids and mothers-in-law behind them stopped on the avenue in front of the two copper-nailed black and thick iron and wood doors, waiting for the housekeeper not far away to come and visit.

"Zhang Guitian has seen Mrs. Nine." After the steward bowed, the long line of servants behind him also bowed their heads and saluted the beautiful lady and the others.

From now on, the beautiful mother has officially become one of the main mothers of the Shangguan family. Goatee Daddy Xingjiu, she is called Mrs. Nine, what a strange name.

Whoever is as first-class as the family must have a foundation, the name: the ancestral house of a certain family. Staying in the ancestral house is a symbol of supreme honorable identity, status, and family background. Shangguan's family is no exception, the ancestral house is in a certain city and a certain town, and after Minhua lived in, he only thought of one word: a deep-walled compound.

She hoped that she was a new youth with a revolutionary spirit, and she picked up the hammer and smashed the door; She fantasized that she was a superwoman with superpowers, and flew out of the high wall with a flick of her arms; She is even more looking forward to a dark and windy night in the moon, running into a masked black-clothed handsome hero who flies the eaves and walks on the wall, and passes her a Lingbo microstep or ladder cloud vertical, so that she can accompany the rivers and lakes from then on.

In fact, these are just pipe dreams.

The heavy threshold is not the ordinary number of seven into nine, but their geometric multiples! The history books say that in ancient times, land annexation was serious, and the house of a feudal official was equivalent to half a local province. At that time, I couldn't even imagine how big the mansion in half the province was, but now it is displayed in front of Minhua, and I can only admire.

Even if she is ambitious, she doesn't have the physical strength to go out.

Minhua looked up to the sky and was speechless.

"Miss Minhua, what are you looking at?" The black child of the Liu family, dragging dirty and long trouser legs, inhaling proboscis water, asked the girl of the same age who could look at the sky all day with her neck up.

"Look at the wall!"

"Why do you always watch it?"

Minhua held the book, with his hands behind his back, quite arrogant and arrogant, and said, "One day, I will break this wall!" ”

The little boy of the Liu family left with a woodcutter, and a few days later, he approached the girl again with a runny nose, and asked mysteriously: "Miss Minhua, I want to help you cut down the wall, but where is the wall, why can't I find it?" ”

Minhua looked back at this dirty little broken child, silent, how could she be forced to mess with a three-year-old baby who still had a snot? Continue to endorse, work hard, and strive to leave this terrible place as soon as possible.

Because in addition to a lot of etiquette and old men and old ladies in the ancestral house, Minhua can't touch a single miscellaneous book, and when the imprisoned person still has hope, she doesn't dare to make any mistakes, including holding a pen and grinding ink, writing, walking, eating, talking, sleeping, and wearing clothes.

Resisting, talking about human rights, debating laws to protect minors from abuse? It is a trivial matter to be beaten to the board, and it will be more convincing to be thrown into the well one day and then protest with the people in the well.

Minhua is very acquainted, this is not nature, but obeying the law of survival in the jungle after years of work.

After moving to the ancestral house for two years, there is only one thing worth celebrating, and that is that Minhua was forced by the reality of suffering to finally recognize the ancient music spectrum. The beautiful lady touched Minhua's little head and smiled with satisfaction. She immediately wrote to the goatee father, telling him that her little daughter had the potential to become a successful woman and that she could send someone to take them back to the capital.

Knowing this, Minhua threw away the score in his hand and let out a long breath, it felt so cool to be released after completing his sentence.

The nurse was so excited that she burst into tears, and muttered to herself: "It's time to get through, Miss Minhua, you have to fight." ”

The beautiful lady took the nurse's hand and said affectionately: "Qianniang, when I return to Beijing, I will mention to the master that I will arrange you Zihou to be with Min'er, and I don't worry about the others." ”

In this way, the nurse was even more moved to tears, she said: "Miss, how can you repay your great kindness by calling the slave maid?" ”

"Qianniang, let's get to the bottom of it with you first, that housekeeper also asked the thirteenth uncle of the family to talk about this, you have to work harder when you call Zihou, and when he gets ahead, he can pick you up and enjoy the blessings."

Minhua grinned in her heart, this is her future life pattern, ubiquitous oppression, ubiquitous connections, power and identity.

After that, the people of the ancestral house began to arrange the return to Beijing, and the large and small gift packages were piled up with nine cars. Minhua opened his eyes to the wealth of the Shangguan clan again.

After being taken back to the capital, Minhua found that the place where he lived had changed again.

She did not go to the original deserted Shangshu Mansion, but went to her grandparents' house, that is, the so-called residence before the children were separated. At the reception banquet, a large family from the fourth uncle to the thirteenth aunt, from the lobby brother to the fifteenth cousin, turned Minhua dizzy.

During the banquet, she also saw the legendary Shangguan Jinhua and Shangguan Xuehua. The eldest son of the former's goatee, the words are long, the world praises his talent and quick thinking, music and art, literature such as splendid mountains and rivers, martial arts such as majestic rivers and mountains, this all-round peerless character, just turned fifteen years old this year, has been perfect to make countless people inferior to the point of seppuku suicide.

Shangguan Xuehua is the daughter of the goatee, line three, as Shangguan Jinhua's most beloved sister, she is also talented, three-year-old poetry, four-year-old export chapter, nine-year-old song Fengxiang Nine Heavens shocked the emperor inside and outside, and has been selected as one of the candidates for the future crown princess. This young girl, who was born to be self-pitying and admirable, is now twelve years old.

"I've seen Jiu Niang." The eldest prince nodded lightly to the beautiful lady, who was dressed in brocade, noble and unpretentious, with an awe-inspiring aura that a fifteen-year-old boy should have.

In one word, Minhua understands that our beautiful mother is the stepmother of others, and she is the original oil bottle that is not to be seen, if she does not enter the genealogy, these two peerless geniuses are afraid that they will not recognize our half-sister at all.

The third lady is full of beautiful jade in her pink clothes, and she is extravagant. She looked at Minhua, turned her head and said delicately, "Is this Minhua's little sister?" The eyes are really good-looking, brother, don't you say? ”

Shangguan Jinhua looked at the delicate Shangguan Xuehua and showed a helpless smile. I saw him take out a jade pendant from his body, hand it to Minhua, and said, "Sister Minhua, we will be a family in the future, this is the eldest brother's meeting gift." ”

It turned out that there was such a play, Minhua picked the tail of his eyes, thanked him in a low voice, and took it after a salute. After a while, the cousins who had been instructed by the direction of the wind also contributed their most cherished accessories to Minhua for good neighborly relations.

Minhua just laughed, no matter who came, she smiled at others, and timely mentioned that she distributed the souvenirs brought back by the beauty in her small yard, which won the praise of her grandparents, uncles and uncles, and she was happy.

After Xi Bi, the delicate and lovely Shangguan Xuehua and the smiling Minhua are one big and one small, the third sister is long and the seventh sister is short.

Minhua touched his stiff face, and before falling asleep, there was only one thought in his heart: Have you ever acted too much?