"Back to the old lady, the slave has been with you for almost thirty years, and when I first entered the mansion, the young lady was only four years old, and she was still a child with pigtails."

Ruoqiu also said with emotion that the most difficult thing in the world to stay in is the mirror of Zhu Yan and the tree of flowers.

Unexpectedly, it has been almost ten years since the young lady decided not to ask about the world.

Nearly ten years have not been a flick of a finger.

"In a blink of an eye, it's not that we are all old, and we have been fasting and chanting Buddha all these years, but this heart is still uncomfortable.

Did you say you did something wrong back then? Is it wrong? If not, how? ”

The old lady got up from the golden silk nanmu chair and muttered to herself.

His face was solemn, and there was endless desolation in his tone.

Yes, who can tell whether it is right or wrong, right or wrong.

Eating fasting and reciting the Buddha is just to ask for a clear conscience.

"Old lady, don't think about it too much, the old lady couldn't help herself in that incident back then.

The old lady is a kind-hearted person, everyone knows it, if it wasn't for the old lady's kindness at that time.

The master left the child, and now I am afraid that there is no her, and now she is also thirteen, will the old lady see it or not? Ruoqiu asked cautiously.

The old lady held the rosary, and when she buckled the disciple beads, she said slowly, "I'm tired today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see anyone, let her go back." ”

"It's the old lady." Mama Ruoqiu's eyes were a little hesitant, but she still replied respectfully.

Ruoqiu pushed out the door and slowly closed it, then walked to Yan Ying's side and said, "The old lady has already fallen asleep, the second lady should come back another day." ”

The wind blows her hair like a kite in spring and snowflakes in winter.

Yan Ying was stunned for a while, but she was thinking in her heart, if you really sleep, you can go in and take a look and come out.

But you've been in for a while, but she just nodded politely: "Then I'll talk to Grandmother next time." ”

It seems that grandmother doesn't want to see her, Yan Ying handed the pastry in her hand and the freshly cut dendrobium strips to Ruoqiu.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "I made these pastries myself, and the sugar in them was replaced with yellow essence."

Although the sweetness is lighter, it is still delicious, and it is good for my grandmother's health, and this fresh grandmother can make water or soup for my grandmother. ”

Saying that, Yan Ying asked Ziyue to put down the two dendrobium stakes she was holding in her hand together, and then said: "These dendrobiums are easy to raise, put a tray under these."

After a few days, just pour some water into the tray, the wood will absorb it, don't pour it directly on the leaves, it can be cheap, grandmother can raise it to see the flowers, and it is good to cut it and soak it in water in the future. ”

Ruoqiu took it one by one and said quietly: "Second Miss has a heart." ”

"When does grandmother usually rest? I'll take some time to dedicate a visit. Yan Ying had no choice but to continue to behave.

This grandmother may know some things about the original owner's mother, and she must not let go of this opportunity.

"The second lady doesn't have to run back and forth every day, and it will be the old lady's birthday in half a month." Ruoqiu still mentioned it unintentionally.

Her eyes are very similar to Zhuge Qing, which makes people can't help but be happy.

"Thank you, aunt, for the reminder." Yan Ying Fuli said.

"Auntie?" Ruoqiu repeated bitterly.

Yan Ying returned to her yard and looked out the window at the already cool night.

In his last life, he really read dead books, Rao had a bright nightlife, and he never went out to party at night.

I haven't even been to a bar once, and I deserve to travel back in time to ancient times.

This time traveled to ancient times and was still happy, it was really content.

Zheng Banqiao's "rare confusion" is for people like them.

Ziyue looked at Yan Ying with a terrifying smile on the corner of her mouth, holding her chest with both hands.

He said tremblingly: "Miss, don't you have any bad ideas to hit Ziyue, you also know that Ziyue is the most clean." ”

She had been running away from Miss's clutches for a long time, and she couldn't imagine that Miss would have to bring up the old story again.

Yan Ying looked at the trembling Ziyue with a smile and said, "Look at your appearance, go and call Mama Zhang, I have something to discuss with her." ”

"Second Miss, you look for me." Mama Zhang stood respectfully at the door and waited for Yan Ying's orders.

"You are an old man from the Ding'an Hou Mansion, you should know some stories about your grandmother, I want to hear it.

I just don't know if you'd like to talk about it, but I'll go to my grandmother's to see you today.

But I don't know if it's because the gift is unsatisfactory or what's wrong, I haven't seen anyone, and I vaguely feel that she doesn't want to see me. Yan Ying expressed the doubts in her heart.

Grandmother was hiding from herself.

"The old slave doesn't know a lot about your grandmother, but she has always lived in seclusion.

Even where the mother's house is, the old slave does not know, but one thing is certain, your grandmother has an extraordinary background.

Even though she has been silent for many years, the saint still remembers her old man, and she was once named a first-class lady.

But after being canonized, he quietly began to close the courtyard gate, and over the years, it was even a degree of food and clothing.

She is self-sufficient in her own courtyard, and she has not asked about the world for many years, but she doesn't know why she announced the demolition of the courtyard gate at this time. Mama Zhang told what she knew and told her what she knew.

She had hidden it before, but now she knew it.

"Do you think my grandmother has anything to do with my mother's death?" Yan Ying voiced her doubts.

Otherwise, as an old man of the previous generation, he should cherish his granddaughter.

Especially her granddaughter who is not loved by her biological mother who died and her father does not love, the old man is kind and kind, and she will generally pity a little bit, didn't she get the wrong script?

took the script of a fake concubine.

Besides, he still looks so exquisite, why didn't he even see him once, so he ignored it.

Yan Ying thought about it and felt that only the reason just now could stand.

The old man accidentally killed the mother of the original owner, and he regretted it in his heart, and then the green light ancient Buddha, and he had no face to see Jiangdong's father, it must be like this.

Otherwise, she is so loved, why wouldn't she see each other.

It's my own granddaughter.

Mama Zhang's body trembled slightly when she heard Yan Ying's words, and then said: "I think it's a person who has been used to living for a long time, and it's not suitable for seeing others." ”

"But when she saw Yan Xin, is my identity not noble enough?" Yan Ying said unrelentingly.

"How do you know she's met the eldest lady?" Mama Zhang asked worriedly.

"When I was waiting in the courtyard, a few girls who were sweeping the floor in the courtyard whispered, how did the second lady look nothing like the eldest lady.

The eldest lady looks like a country and a city, how can this second lady look dry.

If they hadn't seen their big sister, they wouldn't have said such a thing. Yan Ying said lightly.

She's not good-looking, she thinks she's pretty good-looking.

I'm the most beautiful in the whole world.

Mama Zhang said with relief when she heard this: "I didn't expect the second lady to know the insight. ”