Thirteen chapters of aftertaste

Yan Ying blinked, the uneasiness in my eyes was so obvious!

Is it okay to cry? The kind that is not loud is guaranteed.

What kind of lady is this Ding'an Hou Mansion, even if she can't live in the splendor, at least it shouldn't be so stormy.

Can there still be such an existence in this magnificent Ding'an Hou Mansion......

It's not easy to be the original chairman.

Yan Ying looked up and saw that there were still a few rays of moonlight shining on the roof.

Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground.

One pair is also broken.

Yan Ying stared at Ziyue's shoes with small holes, and she must be melancholy.

"Miss, I only wore this when I was working in the courtyard." Ziyue carefully explained.

"It's okay, I don't steal or rob, it's very clean." Yan Ying said disapprerovingly.

"Dig out the soil in front of the door, there is no tile on the house," Yan Ying laughed at herself.

Ziyue, who didn't know why, immediately applauded and said, "Miss is awesome, and she can also compose poems." ”

"Didn't I know how to write poetry before?" Yan Ying asked.

Unsettling emotions arise spontaneously.

Doesn't it mean that the daughters of ancient families are all female workers in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry?

Ziyue's originally excited face suddenly darkened, and she whispered as if she was afraid of touching something.

"Miss, you have never been taught since you were a child, and the slaves and maids think that Miss doesn't understand that.

Thinking that the young lady is smart, and the lady taught the young lady by hand before she died, the young lady can now apply what she has learned. ”

"Oh, how old was I when my mother died?"

Ziyue counted it with her fingers: "Miss is five years old. ”

Five years old, the age when you put mud in your mouth and eat it.

Yan Yingsheng sat on the edge of the bed and sat on the only chair that looked decent.

The chair shook a few times, and it actually fell apart.

It actually fell apart!!

A bewildered face!

The second face is confused!

Hundred faces are confused!

Yan Ying fell to the ground with a buttocks: I am obviously thin enough to be a kite, why did this chair fall apart for me?

Who am I?

Where am I?

What have I done?

Ziyue hurriedly helped her up for some reason, and reached out to flick the dust on her body.

Said distressedly: "Miss, there is such a chair in the house that has fallen into disrepair." ”

Yan Ying's face was dazed: Are you distressed by the crumbling chair, not by me?

This girl must be fake.

I was grateful for a handful of snot and a handful of tears just now.

"Miss, you better rest early, the Hou Ye will come back tomorrow."

Ziyue said here and sighed again: "But when Master Hou comes back, we can't see each other, and Miss doesn't like to see Master Hou either." ”

In addition to pity and helplessness in Ziyue's tone, the young lady's personality is too high.

I don't know the helplessness of people under the eaves.

"Then I won't see you yet!" Yan Ying said and wrapped her skinny self in the quilt and lay down in the quilt steadily.

A round head stretched out from the quilt and carefully examined everything in the room.

I have to say that Ziyue is a diligent child, although the house is simple, but things are well organized.

Although the bedding and clothes are torn, the patches are neat and tidy.

It's white, but it's clean.

It can be regarded as remarkable, and he is not afraid of power and only has himself in his heart, Yan Ying thought of this.

actually fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't seem that bad.

In her dream, Yan Ying replayed her life in her mind, she was about to reach her first birthday, and she still hadn't even looked for a boyfriend.

The stepmother looked at her like a dog, and wanted her to wag her tail and beg for mercy all the time.

I wish she was gone forever.

After thinking about it, Yan Ying remembered the high accident insurance that her father bought for her some time ago.

The more she thought about it, the clearer Yan Ying pulled the quilt tightened and smiled bitterly: "In this life, you must not be in a nest,

Let others handle it, you must be strong, even if it is a pig on the cusp. ”

Go to bed!

Although tossing and turning, I also slept until three poles in the morning.

As soon as Yan Ying opened her eyes, she saw Ziyue waiting by the bedside with a bowl of thin porridge tremblingly.

"Miss, I should have called you up early, but Madame's side also saved us from waking up in the morning.

The slave thought that you didn't rest well last night, so she took it upon herself to let you sleep a little longer. ”

When Ziyue said this, she also peeked at Yan Ying, who was sleepy-eyed.

seems to be looking at whether she is angry, after all, the young lady is the most polite to these family girls.

"You can do it a few more times." After Yan Ying got up from the bed, she stretched out her arms and raised her legs and said.

He said that he was very satisfied with Ziyue's unauthorized decision, but this body was too weak, and he would strengthen his practice in the future.

After all, in the previous life, Yan Ying was a person who could beat taekwondo and tai chi.

Ziyue looked at her young lady today without frowning, without complaining, and drank the bowl of thin porridge in one go.

And he directly picked up the porridge and drank it, without the reserve of chewing and swallowing slowly in the past.

Ziyue peeked at her own young lady, she was really hungry, in the past, the young lady ate very elegantly every time, not like now

Snorting and even drinking.

Even the young lady just now didn't ask Ai Ai as usual: Why is this again?

Ziyue asked a little uneasily, "Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, you can cry."

We live in such a remote area that no one will know that even cats and dogs don't come to hang out with us. ”

"Cats and dogs aren't coming?" Yan Ying asked curiously.

"Well, because we don't have any extra food to fall to the ground."

Ziyue explained in a whisper, her red eyes full of grievances.

Feelings are poor.

Yan Ying was stunned for a moment, naturally saw the change in the little girl's feelings, and put the porridge bowl in her hand back on the table.

patted Ziyue and said: "Remember, crying in the future will not solve any problems, you can fight for what you want, don't wait for others to give you alms." ”

It is your duty to help others to help you, but it is your duty not to help you!!

Ziyue nodded desperately: "Miss, I think you talk too much." ”

Yan Ying frowned, silly girl, your young lady has already gone west.

Since I came here by chance, I'm not your young lady.

At present, Yan Ying is still satisfied with this place, there is no wonderful mother-in-law, no unsightly husband, and there is no pregnant Liujia, and she didn't even take a break on the spot.

Don't raise children for others, and it's still Miss Hou Fuchang, although this Miss Yan is a little unsatisfactory.

How can you say that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, isn't it?

There are still 3,000 nails left in the rotten ship.

But Yan Ying didn't get complacent for long.

"Bring me a mirror." Yan Ying thought about it last night, and she was in a hurry, and she didn't see the appearance of this body clearly.

But the disgusting words of the eldest princess and Nangong Han lingered for three days.

But don't get crippled! Not to mention that the sinking fish and geese will also fall into a small jasper.

When Yan Ying looked at herself in the bronze mirror, she realized that the requirements just now were too high.

It's a bit fanciful.

The person in the mirror: because of long-term malnutrition, he looks yellow and thin,

The skinny bones were about to poke out of the skin, and the jacket was white.

Not to mention three or five years old.

The clothes and jewelry that she wore from the Eldest Princess's Mansion last night, Yan Ying had already asked Ziyue to put it aside, these were not her own things after all.

She didn't want to take it for herself.

Pennywise and pound foolish.

Yan Ying put down the bronze mirror in frustration, if she had to find the top-notch one in the short man,

The original owner has a pair of big eyes that look bright.

As for other aspects, Yan Ying can only find an idiom to describe it: indescribable, miserable, and miraculous.

Thinking of this, she raised her little arms and calves unconvinced, and closed her eyes and groped around with all kinds of tricks on herself.

Finally, she still accepted this cruel reality, she was not only ugly, young, unfavored and poor.

There wasn't even a copper plate on his body, let alone in the house.

The bag was empty, and there was not even a piece of jewelry on the whole body, and the only jewelry was the white hosta that was brought out of the eldest princess's mansion yesterday.

This is still borrowed, and it will have to be repaid later.

Yan Ying squinted her eyes, thinking of Yun Yishu, and her fighting spirit was spontaneous.

Bad ideas come out one after another.