Chapter 12: Reflection
Yun Ling is about the same, this is about five o'clock, after all, it is still spring, the night is long and the day is short.
Even after forty or fifty years, Yunling is still accustomed to using modern time timekeeping, which is more convenient.
Look at these two little groups sleeping very soundly, even Yun Ling herself didn't know that she had a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.
In this way, the mother and son are filial, and the quiet scene of the years has not yet been felt, Yun Ling listened to the sound of the door opening next door.
“3,2,1。” Yun Ling counted down to three, and then there was a shouting outside.
"Little cheap hoof, don't cook yet, you want to die, lazy to death, no wonder you can only climb a man's bed to give birth."
Maybe Li Xiu'e's voice was too loud, the two little buns frowned, Yun Ling was afraid that no matter how loud Li Xiu'e's voice was, it would be bad to wake up the little buns, so she hurriedly got dressed and went out.
"You dead old woman, what are you yelling at, why are you dead, and you call yourself a spirit." Yun Ling's ability to scare people is first-class, but when she was with her concubine before, she could only be a scaremonger, but she was suffocated, and now she is such a straightforward scare, Yun Ling only has two words in her heart, comfortable.
Li Xiu'e immediately darkened her face and said: "What do you little say, dare to curse the old lady to death, believe it or not, the old lady has stripped your skin." With a hideous face and a raised slap, Yun Ling must have been scared before.
But now Yun Ling just glanced at Li Xiu'e lightly and said, "If you want to beat me again, I'm still not afraid of a lawsuit." ”
Seeing that there was a suspicion in Li Xiu'e's eyes, Yun Ling leaned forward directly and said, "This is the face, come, hit here." ”
Such a Yun Ling, who was not afraid of death, made Li Xiu'e feel a little panicked, took a few steps back, and scolded again.
Yun Ling rolled her eyes and ignored Li Xiu'e.
Just when Li Xiu'e was still arguing with Yun Ling, she heard the door of the house being opened, and a man's scolding voice came: "Mother, if you don't cook, you're going to starve us to death, you don't have to work, we still use it." ”
As soon as she heard the man's voice, Li Xiu'e suddenly changed from a tigress to a cat, and said, "Coming, coming." ”
As he walked, he turned his head towards Yun Ling and made a vicious expression. Yun Ling didn't care, and only began to think about some questions after entering the house.
What to eat?
Two children so young.
I don't have a copper plate now.
Fortunately, there is still a good person like Zhao Hanjiao, Yun Ling heard the sound of knocking on the door, and heard a familiar voice, which was really grateful.
"Yunling, Yunling, I'll bring you breakfast." Zhao Hanjiao's crisp voice was remembered tightly in Yun Ling's heart at the moment.
It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow.
And Zhao Hanjiao was the one who sent charcoal to Yun Ling in the snow, and she suppressed the emotion in her heart, and Yun Ling put on a relaxed expression.
"It's coming, it's coming." Yun Ling opened the door and saw Zhao Hanjiao with a smile on her face, carrying a lunch box made of wood.
Seeing Yun Ling open the door, Zhao Hanjiao smiled softly and said: "I told my mother-in-law, I will send you some food in the next few days, it is not easy for you mothers, and it is impossible for that evil old woman to give you good food." ”
Yun Ling nodded, her heart was full of warmth, she thought that in her previous life, Gong Dou had already practiced hard-heartedly.
What is good to her is nothing more than flattery, no matter how loyal the palace maid is, she is just loyal and not a friend, more people want to see her fall down hard, how can there be such a Zhao Hanjiao who is really good for her and does not ask for anything in return.
Yun Ling sighed in her heart, but her expression was faint, only the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, representing her joy.
Zhao Hanjiao was actually a little stunned in her heart, she always felt that Yun Ling was different from before, Yun Ling's eyes were calm like an ancient well, even if she was happy on her face, her eyes were still calm and waveless.
Yun Ling didn't feel like a teenager to her, but like an old woman who saw through the world, so she didn't care.
"Han Jiao, what are you looking at?" Yun Ling saw Zhao Hanjiao staring at herself in a daze, knowing that she was sensitive by nature, and she must have seen something wrong, so she deliberately interrupted her thoughts.
Zhao Hanjiao saw that she was in a daze, and she was also a little embarrassed, smiled, and began to set the meal.
Rural people eat early, always have to go to the field, it happens to be spring, everyone is busy with spring planting, so it is earlier than in the past.
Yunling doesn't need spring planting, but in the past, she got up to cook for Li Xiu'e's family, cut wood and boil water, and served the family as a maid.
But after tearing her face, Yun Ling didn't want to be a maid for Li Xiu'e's family anymore.
In the past, if you were a maid, you didn't necessarily have anything to eat, but now it doesn't make a difference.
Yun Ling thought about it, it was okay to be hungry for a while, but the two children were too young, how could they be hungry, when she was the queen before, she also experienced a great famine, and the officials played a twist and turn, saying that there was hunger on the road, and the people were suffering.
It's a pity that the harem can't participate in politics, and she only listened to it, and she can imagine the tragedy of the scene at that time.
Now relying on Zhao Hanjiao to help, although it is also a way, but it can't last long, one meal or two meals is okay, after a long time, it will be disgusting after all, Yun Ling knows.