Fortunately, I didn't feel tired every time I woke up, on the contrary, I was very energetic every time, and I thought that both of my bodies were fully rested in a thorough sleep. But if you want to act at night, it means that your modern self has to fall asleep during the day.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Weiyu had no choice but to plan it by herself, and the store manager Sister Liu just told herself to behave well and not ask for leave. Who knows when his life on both sides of this will suddenly end.

But will you stay in this ancient world forever or go back to modern times? Because I don't know, I have to take care of my life on both sides. There is a way out.

Thinking of this, Mo Weiyu remembered that the day after tomorrow was his off-duty. That is to say, in the back night of ancient times, she could stay here without sleeping. I can't go back to modern times, and modern self sleeps during the day every time I take a break from work. She breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of this.

Seeing the opportunity, he told Wan'er that he planned to go to her mother the night after tomorrow. Wan'er nodded, and went to secretly inquire about the night after, who was on duty at night? Will wisteria and roses stay? Madame's yard she also went to a lot before she was controlled by the second room, which way is it safe to walk at night? Who is the mother-in-law guarding the door?

Mo Weiyu didn't care about that, since she had the memory of the original owner, she was even more relieved of Wan'er. She is one of the big girls carefully cultivated for her by her father and mother, and she is very measured in her work.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she took out the small round mirror hidden in the quilt, which was a small makeup mirror, and picked it up and took a picture of it. This is much clearer than the bronze mirror, and the ancient girl's face is immediately clearly imprinted in her eyes.

The girl looks like she is no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with a goose egg face, peach blossom eyes, bright eyebrows and bright teeth. It looks very similar to the modern self. There are pear vortices on both sides of the laugh. It's a beautiful embryo.

It's just that the skin is a lot darker. It's also a lot rougher. There are also a few spots.

Mo Weiyu's heart moved slightly, if he could bring things back, it would be better to bring back modern cosmetics and skin care products. This face of mine is nothing more than being sunburned by them, take good care of yourself, depending on your youth, your metabolism is fast, and it should recover soon. Modern beauty products are not vegetarian.

Thinking of this, Mo Weiyu became excited, if he could bring the items on both sides to each other, wouldn't he have found a good way to make money on both sides?

What is the purpose of the second lady and Mo Xinyao who want to make themselves ugly? Is it just jealousy? It won't be that simple. What about my mother's illness and my own dementia? Mo Weiyu made up her mind to find out these things one by one. The most important thing is, did his father really die on the battlefield?

But if you want to know this, you must first have the means. Now that the industry is in the hands of the second room, it must not be spit out. If his father really went, the title would be inherited by Mo Chang. My father still has no children.

So what about the mother and herself in the future? The industry in southern Xinjiang is very thin. After all, my father believed in this uncle too much. Now that his life and death are uncertain, Mo Chang has already made it clear that he will take everything from him. The mother's side holds the father's seal. and title deeds. Title deed. Could it have fallen into the hands of the second room?

In other words, if you and your mother want to live, you must have money right now. Because it is very likely that their mother and daughter will be swept away.

Mo Weiyu shuttled in the wing, celadon vase, landscape freehand painting. Sandalwood chair, brass tripod. Jade Ruyi set the table, sheep fat jade Guanyin statue. Can these be brought back to modern times and sold for money? While there are still some things now, move to modern times to preserve strength?

Mo Weiyu's heart tightened, as if he couldn't, if he brought these antique-like things back, it would not be good if he was treated as a dealer in cultural relics.

Silver? Mo Weiyu hurriedly threw himself on the dresser, the jewelry box was full, fortunately, these things were not looted by Mo Xinyao. By the way, his own money is collected by Wan'er, and when he goes back, he must ask her how much he still has.

Mo Weiyu looked at the jewelry in the sandalwood jewelry box, there were a lot of gold, silver and jade, but Mo Weiyu shook his head, this gold is darker than the modern luster, I have read and seen it, the ancient technology is not very good, and there are relatively many impurities in the gold. The same goes for silverware. Besides, if you take these things back, it looks like an antiquity in this old-fashioned way, how can you take them out and sell them? How to sell? At least now she can't be blind, she's just a little orphan in modern times. She is not a very powerful person who sees money, and she needs to be careful not to get into trouble. Let's take it for a while.

Mo Weiyu's head hurt slightly, guarding the house full of gold and silver treasures, but he couldn't move it back. It's so exciting.

Pick and choose, Mo Weiyu locked her eyes on a few jade bracelets, jade jade? It's pretty much the same as a modern one. If you take a few of them back as ancestral items, no one will doubt them if you sell them in an unfamiliar place.

Mo Weiyu was secretly happy in her heart, so she quietly chose a few jade bracelets with good color and hid them at the head of the bed.

When Mo Weiyu lifted the wooden sleeper, she suddenly froze, her hand paused, and her eyes locked on this dark red wooden sleeper, which was very old, but slightly exuded a faint fragrance.

This pillow? It's familiar. Soon, Mo Weiyu had this scene in his mind~ that is, when he was shopping in modern times, he was in a small stall in the night market, rummaging~ making some quaint-looking objects.

Companion Liu Xiaohui said that it was a fake thing at first glance, but Mo Weiyu smiled, of course it was fake, who would really sell it here. But Mo Weiyu was born to like these antique things, so he picked a dull vermilion wooden pillow. It looks like an old thing.

spent a hundred yuan, Liu Xiaohui laughed at her for being stupid, but Mo Weiyu liked to sleep on a hard pillow. In ancient times, people liked to use hard pillows. Mo Weiyu understood.

Such as stone pillows, wooden pillows, jade pillows, copper pillows, crystal pillows, etc., generally three to four inches, the ancient saying goes: "fairy pillow three inches", is a kind of object that people love. In ancient times, there was Sima Guang's "police pillow", because he woke up as soon as he moved, which could make him study hard. Mo Weiyu was deeply encouraged, although this wooden sleeper did not know what kind of wood it was, it had a faint fragrance, and it seemed that there were some incomprehensible ancient runes engraved on it. Mo Weiyu liked it very much, so she bought it back, and she still sleeps on her pillow.

Right now, this pillow is also engraved with ancient characters, which has to make Mo Weiyu wonder, could it be that he crossed over to have something to do with this pillow? If you don't use this pillow, does it mean that you won't cross over?

Mo Weiyu was very excited, but if he didn't cross over, what would Mo Weiyu look like and end up here? I once heard Wan'er mutter, no matter how I screamed at night, I couldn't wake up, could it be that if I didn't cross back, Mo Weiyu here would die?

Thinking of this, Mo Weiyu was very unbearable, how could he let the enemy hate his relatives quickly, the current Mo Weiyu has become one with the ancient Mo Weiyu, the things here are his own affairs, and the modern self has no family at all. Mo Weiyu decided to stay and save her mother.

Having made up her mind, Mo Weiyu felt much more at ease. Her thoughtful appearance was still a stupid face in the eyes of others.