Chapter 88: Turning Back to Human 18

I woke up in a daze on New Year's Day, feeling as if I had a dream, intermittent and vague, but now I don't remember it at all.

She's a goldfish memory, right?

"Twitter."

Seeing that the little sparrow who had gone out to forage and came back saw that the master was sitting on the bed in a daze, she did not disturb her, but first stood on the table and shook off the morning dew on the feathers, and then flew to the pool to wash the little jiojio, and then flew back again, and brought the fruit wrapped in leaves to the bed, and the little wings pulled and pushed it to New Year's Day.

"Tsk."

Master, you eat.

On New Year's Day, he unceremoniously picked up the wild fruit that the little sparrow picked out of nowhere and ate it, and one person and one bird ate all the fruits in bed like this.

It's been two days since I woke up on New Year's Day, and the doctor also came to see her, saying that her body was fine, and according to the rules of the house, she had to go to the place where the old lady lived a few days a month to ask the old lady for peace.

Jinying had already reminded of New Year's Day yesterday, so she came in early in the morning to dress up for New Year's Day.

When Jinying wanted to smear her face, New Year's Day raised his hand to stop her: "Don't get it, I'm not going anywhere today." ”

"But Miss, I'm going to say hello to the old lady this morning."

New Year's Day frowned: "I'm not the only one who went to ask for peace, right?" ”

"Yes, the ladies of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will go to greet the old lady on this day, this is the rule."

Wouldn't that have to meet all the women of the Yuan Mansion?

On New Year's Day, who has watched a lot of palace fighting power plots, I suddenly imagined a lot of scenes of women getting together and fighting each other.

New Year's Day asked with a hint of luck: "Do you have to go?" ”

"Yes."

New Year's Day: "......"

It's impossible to hide, right?

"Then you can do it."

New Year's Day, who can't resist, can only lie flat and fiddle.

By the time they are properly dressed, it will be dark.

On New Year's Day, take the brocade warbler and the sparrow to the yard to the south of the backyard, the old lady likes a quiet place when he is old, and this yard in the south is by the mountains and rivers, which is the most suitable for the rest of the day.

Walking into the courtyard, the environment is indeed quiet, and the voices of women talking and laughing came from the house.

When I came in on New Year's Day, Yuan Yan was sitting at the old lady's bed and talking to the old lady about the recent interesting things.

Seeing her coming, Yuan Yan's eyes quickly flashed a trace of resentment and viciousness, with a gentle smile on her face: "My sister came in time, and we were still talking about my sister." ”

New Year's Day ignored her meaningful words, saluted the old lady in a decent manner and sat down in a vacant seat.

The old lady had already heard about her "ugly things" in the front hall two days ago, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she had lost the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so the old lady, who valued the reputation of the Yuan Mansion the most, did not give her any good face, but just glanced at her lazily.

Seeing that she hadn't opened her mouth to sit on New Year's Day, the girl sat down by herself, and her face couldn't help but sink.

The old lady who has followed the old lady for many years knows the old lady best, and she understands what the old lady means with just one face, and immediately reprimands the New Year's Day with a straight face: "The fourth lady is really well-educated, the elder sat down before he opened his mouth to give a seat, could this rule be taught by animals?" ”

New Year's Day had already guessed that this time the invitation would not be so smooth, so as soon as she heard the old grandmother's words, she said in her heart: Here it is.

Yuan Yan sneered secretly, but her gentle and beautiful face was still full of smiles.

"Mama An, you don't know, the fourth sister's biological mother died early, and this rule is indeed no one to teach."

No one teaches it, isn't it just a beast who teaches it??

New Year's Day indifferently stroked the back of the sparrow that was already on the edge of the fried hair, and a smile seemed to be absent at the corner of his lips.