At about five o'clock, as soon as the sky was bright, Song Shen woke up.

The gentle cry of the thrush bird that Song Shen brought back a few days ago outside the window came to her ears along the wind, but it didn't look annoying.

Ah, another good day.

Anyway, in ancient times, there was nothing to stay up late to do, and she was so bored that she could play with herself, so her work and rest were still very regular.

After pondering for several nights, she finally had fun.

Song Shen made people keep vigil, estimating that Ah Luo and Xiao Ji should not wake up at this time, got up from the bed, got dressed and quietly touched out.

It turned out that Song Shen was a pampered master, and it was normal for her to lack strength, and when she was fetching water, she didn't even pull the wooden bucket up from under the well.

It's hard.

The servant woman who was passing by was startled when she saw her, and almost frightened her soul when she saw her movements.

"Miss? It's good to let the old slave do this kind of rough work, why bother to condescend to the noble. ”

The servant woman helped her make the water while breaking her thoughts, "What about Ah Luo and Xiao Ji's two girls?" Why do you want to eat, and let the master do such things? ”

Song Shen leaned against the tree, his face was light, "Mother Chen doesn't have to blame them, it's me who got up early and had nothing to do." ”

Having said that, it was her business not to understand.

Chen's mother was making her own little calculations in her heart, and when she saw Song Shen pouring the water from the wooden bucket into the basin, she didn't want to go up again to offer her courtesy. Song Shen didn't care about this kind of thing at all, and went back to the room with a basin of water to wash up, missing the obvious calculation on Chen's mother's face behind him.

Seeing that it was dawn, Song Shen took the thrush out of the house to go to a small public garden nearby to walk the birds.

"The sun came out and the flowers smiled at me. The little bird said early, why don't you put on your little schoolbag......" Song Shen hummed softly, so happy that he walked out of the steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

Wisps of smoke drifted from the rooftops of passing houses, and the air was filled with a light veil-like mist.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, how could she have a feeling of entering the old age life ahead of schedule, but because she got up too early?

That's right, I stayed up late every day in my last life.

Occasionally played against Song Han, but her second brother was not in a good mood for the past two days, so she didn't look for it. My parents haven't seen it for the time being, and they haven't encountered a house fight.

Ah, life is beautiful and fulfilling~

The bird walkers have already arrived, they are sitting, squatting, or standing, humming their own songs, and enjoying their own bird dances.

Bird cages are hung from tree branches or placed on bluestone tables. When the thrush arrived, it quickly entered the role, and immediately became one with its friends, singing songs in praise of spring to each other.

A group of teenagers with a good mentality that does not belong to this age group~

It's not Song Shen, she was really surprised when she first found out, it turned out that Song Shen and her friends lived this kind of life.

It's shocking, it simply subverts her impression of the Tianjing aristocratic circle.

However, she is not the kind of material that everyone is showing, since she has crossed over, she has been eating, drinking, and having fun all day long, not doing her job, and carrying cages and birds. It's just a cockfighting lackey, and the prostitute brothel is a qualified gentleman.

You might want to consider going down this path! In this way, everyone knows that the daughter of the Song family is a useless concubine, and there will be no assassination or anything.

According to the original memory, she was assassinated many times before she was seven years old, although I don't know who she came for, but she has a psychological shadow.

Wow, that's too miserable.