The osmanthus flowers in the backyard are blooming, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance is wafting for ten miles.

Tang sat under the tree with his cheeks crossed, boredly drawing circles on the ground with small wooden sticks.

Originally, An Lingyu said that he would take her out of the house and go to the street, but she was called by the master to the study halfway to talk, and asked her to wait here by herself.

At first, Chunshan was with her, but after a while, Chunshan said that he had a stomachache and didn't come back for a quarter of an hour when he went to the toilet.

Taking advantage of this time of solitude, she can quietly think about how to complete the two tasks of this world.

First, to complete her own counterattack, to put it bluntly, it is to make people look at her with admiration.

Second, the male protagonist lived past the age of twenty, according to her, An Lingyu's face was very good, not like a person who was sick and couldn't live to be twenty years old.

"That's because the jade pendant has played a role." The World yawned lazily.

Tang Huang casually pulled a dog's tail grass and put it in his mouth, pillowed his hands on the trunk of the tree, and couldn't help but Erlang's legs, "Where did the jade pendant come from?" ”

"The fortune teller gave it."

"You said that there was no fortune teller in the original plot, so why did he suddenly appear?"

The World floated to the branch and lay on its stomach, chewed a bite of osmanthus, and it tasted good, "It should also be a person on a mission." ”

Tang Huang's eyes widened, "Can it still be like this?" ”

"There are many hosts bound to the system, and if you have fate, you can meet multiple hosts in one world." The world is chewing osmanthus and humming a little song, when can I change him to a gentle and lovely host.

"I still know how to act in front of a lot of people, and I reveal my true nature in a blink of an eye, and I am really a wild girl in the countryside."

is like Zhu Xuemei's yin and yang weird attitude, what kind of mother will teach what kind of daughter.

Tang Huang lowered his gaze, hid the mockery, and unhurriedly patted the dust off his clothes and straightened his posture.

An Zhihan was disdainful of Tang Huang, if it weren't for this wild girl leaning on her beloved osmanthus tree, she wouldn't have talked to this wild girl.

Talking to this kind of person is really a loss of identity.

At this time, Chunshan came back, and she hurriedly saluted An Zhihan, the second young lady, and then whispered in Tang Huang's ear, "The young master is waiting for you at the door." ”

As soon as Tang Huang took a step, An Zhihan stretched out a hand to block in front of her, because the other party was taller than her, so she was looked down on.

She raised her head and gave an embarrassed but polite smile, "Is there something wrong with the second sister?" ”

An Zhihan snorted coldly, "Now that you know that you are called Second Sister, why didn't you salute me when you saw me just now?" Since you have married into the Anjia, please learn the etiquette, the Anjia is not your rural place where you can be free to be presumptuous, please always keep in mind. ”

Without waiting for Tang Huang to respond, An Zhihan deliberately bumped into Tang Huang and walked towards the osmanthus tree, and ordered the accompanying maid to find the osmanthus, saying that she was going to make osmanthus cake.

Tang Huang glanced lightly, seeing that An Lingyu was still waiting to take her out of the house, she didn't bother with An Zhihan first.

If An Zhihan dares to target her next time, she will definitely teach An Zhihan how to behave.

"Young master, this is a letter brought to you by the splendid girl."

Ding Sheng, An Lingyu's personal servant, hesitated for a long time, and finally took out the letter he received the day before yesterday and handed it to An Lingyu.

An Lingyu's shallow gaze glanced at Juanxiu's handwriting on the envelope, and just then, a cry that was sweet to the heart sounded, "Sixth brother! ”

Ignoring Chunshan's dissuasion, Tang Huang opened his arms and ran towards An Lingyu with his short legs.

The length of a person's life is not only related to the body, but also related to the state of mind.

Therefore, she hopes that An Lingyu can be happy every day.