''Miss, it's already late [nine o'clock in the morning], Miss, you still have to say hello to the old lady, you usually get up early, why are you so late today, the old lady should scold you again when you go late''The little girl grabbed Song Xixi's quilt. ''Huan'er, you're letting me sleep for a while, I almost fell off the house yesterday, and I finally fixed it, and now I'm so tired.'' Song Xixi hugged the quilt and didn't want to let go, but she didn't twist the little girl in the end.

Huan'er hurriedly pulled Song Xixi up from the quilt to dress up, simply inserted a hairpin, and pulled Song Xixi to Fushou Courtyard, from outside the courtyard saw a few slender figures, Huan'er began to babble that the hairpin had a woman's hair bun, wearing a purple snow robe, that is your mother, and the younger one next to her is the third aunt of the young lady, the eldest aunt passed away early, next to the young lady's mother is the eldest son and the second son, and the third aunt is next to your second sister and third sister, the eldest aunt only left an eldest sister, and next to the eldest sister is your brother, the third son of the Song Mansion.

Last to sit down was the old lady, and your father. She glanced at her brother and father from afar, and it was interesting to see that her sister and daughter were so miserable, that they had never helped or shown some mercy.

After walking in, I gradually heard some words, and the third aunt covered her mouth and smiled, "Fourth sister, this is the point where you came, but it is disrespectful to the old lady." Song Xixi looked at the third aunt, "Auntie, don't you know, the third sister saw that I was weak yesterday, but let me recuperate." ''

Liu glanced at the third aunt, "Presumptuous, what is the fourth sister, when has your body been weak, remember not to talk nonsense in the future, come over and meet your grandmother and your father." ''

Song Xixi pursed his lips and saluted to the Liu family, "Yes, follow my mother's teachings" Left and right and Huan'er learned some basic etiquette yesterday, plus the history of palace fighting that I have watched for many years, I still don't believe that I will not be able to live well in ancient times, Song Xixi thought in his heart.

''Mother, I've been in good health lately, but my son hasn't been to you for a long time. "Oh yo yo, I know that you are for the national society, and occasionally come to see my mother, my mother will be content" As soon as she came in, what she saw was the scene of filial piety of the mother and son, and the old lady looked clear-eyed and kind-eyed, so that she didn't want any wicked person, this man was fat and big-eared, and she fortunately didn't inherit this man.

Holding back the nausea from the depths of her heart, it seems that the original owner hates this grandmother and father very much, she secretly shook her head and blessed the two of them: "I have seen my grandmother and father. ''

The two glanced at Song Xixi and were silent for a moment.

The old lady sighed; ''Get up, fourth sister, you can step back first.''

Song Xixi slowly withdrew from the room, thinking as she walked, it can't be in vain to come to ancient times, after all, I am also the owner of a cosmetics company, it is the nature of women to love beauty, and this money must be made a lot of money.

''Huan'er, let's go, let's go make money''? Huan'er looked at the back of her young lady and hurried over, Miss, Miss, slow down, Huan'er bent down and held her knees, huh, Miss, slow down. "Huan'er, do we have moon silver?" Song Xixi turned his head to look at the little girl.

Miss, we have never received a share of the moon silver. I think so, otherwise why are our clothes so tattered. She looked at the ornaments the size of grains of rice next to the little girl's ears.

"Huan'er, you take out all our jewelry" ''When the little girl took out a box with a few broken pieces of small jewelry, Song Xixi decisively put the hairpin on her head into the box and gave it to Huan'er carefully

"Go, go and be them," "After coming out of the pawnshop, I looked at a few taels of silver in my hand, and suddenly felt that the heavens were a little cruel."