"Little Miss, although it's the end of March now, the wind outside is still cold, can you wear a cloak?" When Xiao Ruo stopped, the cloak was already on her body, and she suddenly felt a lot warmer. Although the plain color is the base, it is also a pattern of different brightness, embroidered with phoenix peony, which is particularly graceful and luxurious.

Walking out of the courtyard, there was already a sitting chair waiting at the door, and the two rough envoys bowed their heads, bent over, and stood respectfully one after the other.

"Miss, the seat is ready. Although it is not far away, but you are not in good health, and you are tired, the old lady will blame the slaves and maids. Xiao Ruo held Xing'er's hand and got on the seat, the first time he sat on such a thing, when he started, he deliberately grabbed it tightly. Probably the two mothers-in-law are specially carrying the sedan chair, walking forward step by step, and this so-called sitting is exceptionally stable.

Watching the green bricks on the ground retreat little by little, the neatly trimmed unknown green plants and potted plants on the roadside are indeed pleasing to the eye, but Xiao Ruo has no time to pay attention, just confused and melancholy. She really needs to think about it and think about what she's going to do next.

The clothes were appreciated by the old lady, the old lady loved herself very much, and Xing'er was very familiar with Mei'er next to the old lady. These three points do not mean that her status in this family is okay, at least she will not be less than other young ladies. But why didn't the mother or anyone else come to visit the body? It seems that the yard is also very clean, and there are no special people coming. For Xing'er, although she has a slight impression subconsciously, she seems to mention the old lady everywhere, or is she herself rewarded by the old lady? So, whose person is Peach? There is no memory at all, and it is difficult to move an inch. She didn't even know who she was, but she was probably the youngest lady in the house. What if you don't even recognize anyone? Do you want to kowtow? Are there any other relatives in the family who live together? Father must have a concubine or something, could she actually be just a concubine?

The mess and the unclear sorrow make the mind even heavier. Suddenly, several people appeared in my sight. The leader is a young woman, twenty-eight years old, wearing colorful clothes and bright colors. From a distance, it looks like a colorful butterfly, and compared to this body, it is more vibrant. But she didn't sit on her seat, and walked in this direction on foot.

It was as if she had seen Xiao Ruo, and her steps were faster. There was a sweet smile on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. What to do? Do I need to get off the car? Who is she and what are you going to call herself? As she approached, Xiao Ruo became more and more uneasy. I didn't expect the first level to come so soon.

"Sister Mengyu, why are you interested in going out today?" The woman walked up to me and looked up at Xiao Ruo. It turned out that his predecessor was called Dream Language, which is not a bad name. Under the influence of an egalitarian classist society, Xiao Ruo is really not used to looking down and talking to people. Regardless of whether this behavior is correct or not, Xiao Ruo still patted the seat and motioned for Xing'er to get off the sedan chair.

"Did my sister go to my grandmother's to say goodbye?" It wouldn't be wrong to call yourself a sister if you call yourself a sister. When she said the word "grandmother", Xiao Ruo deliberately looked at Xing'er's expression, which was normal, and it should not be called wrong.

"Yes, the old lady said that the pear blossoms are blooming, and asked me to accompany her to the old man's house to enjoy the flowers." A smug look on his face.

Why did she call her grandmother an old lady? Could it be that you are calling it wrong? But Apricot didn't react. The only explanation is that she is a concubine, and she is a concubine.

Hehe, shouldn't I be glad that in such a feudal society with a strict hierarchy, an identity of a descendant will take advantage of him. Maybe her unmasked mother was busy, after all, the main room was in charge of the affairs of the house, so she didn't come to see her.

"Now that the air is warm and I feel that my body is okay, I want to come to my grandmother's side to do my filial piety." Xiao Ruo smiled lightly, an intimate attitude that was not far away.

"Yes, my sister hasn't been out for a long time, and if she is not in good health, she will lie down in the room more, don't accidentally faint again, her filial piety is not fulfilled, and she is still tired of the old lady hurting for you, and the people in the house are turning on their backs." Xiao Ruo was suddenly stunned, and her body naturally reacted with shame and anger. She didn't know what she was ashamed of, what she was angry about. Maybe this body still has the consciousness of the person in front of it. Eh, if she could give me all the memories, then she wouldn't be so confused.

However, isn't she a concubine, isn't she a concubine? How could it be such a tone? Could it be that I made a mistake in my own analysis?

I didn't know what to continue to say, so I could only keep my head down and regulate my emotions.

Seeing that Xiao Ruo didn't react, the sister flicked her sleeves and led the two maids behind her proudly. Even the maid's expression was disdainful of Xiao Ruo.

What's wrong with this world, even a maid can do this to the young lady who is born. Doesn't the old lady love her very much?

In the original world, the plane accident occurred during the parents' travel, and the time to leave was just Xiaoruo's current age. Xiao Ruo is not close to her grandparents, they prefer her uncle's little brother. At that time, someone asked Xiao Ruo who she wanted to live with in the future. Xiao Ruo chose a widowed grandmother. The accident of the plane also allowed Xiao Ruo to obtain a huge amount of compensation, relying on these assets left by his parents, my grandmother and my life are still very good, although it is dull, but more than happy. It's just that in Xiaoruo's sophomore year, my grandmother died. Xiao Ruo has become a loner again. In addition to going to school, a person can only go out to dinner with friends occasionally. When I returned home, it was empty, without my grandmother cooking a hot meal, without my grandmother's kind smile, and I was very lonely. So Xiao Ruo fell in love with the novel, and when everyone was happy at the end, she could also experience the faint sweetness.

In that world, Xiao Ruo didn't have any people to worry about. So, when I came here, I was very stable. Maybe there will be intrigue in this family, but there are blood relatives, so that she can get the family affection she has always wanted to have again.

But in this world, the first relative she met didn't make Xiao Ruo feel any family affection, she only knew that she hated herself.

"Miss, don't take what the second lady said just now to heart, she has always spoken like this." Xing'er saw that Xiao Ruo still lowered her head and didn't move, came up to support Xiao Ruo's arm, and patted it gently.

"Yes, Miss Mengqi has always been like this, relying on the old man to spoil the third aunt, she has become more and more arrogant, and she doesn't even pay attention to you. Wait a minute, you must go to the old lady and sue her. Even Tao'er looked angry.

"Peach, don't mess with Miss, be careful that the old lady gives you a board to eat." Apricot scolded. Then it seemed to be teaching Tao'er, and it seemed to be comforting me: "What the old lady likes to see the most is the whole family and the harmony, the little lady rarely goes to see the old lady, and the old lady will definitely be sad when she says this." The little lady definitely doesn't want the old lady to be sad, right? ”

"Okay, I'm fine. Keep walking. "Tangled and tangled, still like this, useless. It's better to face it calmly.

I don't dare not sit on the sitting, I don't know the way, and there is no reason for the maid to walk in front of the master.

From now on, she is no longer Lin Xiaoruo, but the dream language in this world.