It didn't take long to arrive at Chai Mansion, on the surface, Chai Mansion is not very good, but as soon as you enter it, there is a lot of good, I don't know what the decoration of the ancient people is about, so I don't know what decoration is, but the whole Chai Mansion gives me the feeling of being entrenched, and it is very rich at a glance.

Then a noble lady greeted her, surrounded by a group of maids, looking at the age and dress should not be Chai Ping's wife, sure enough, the woman opened it was: "Ping'er, you are back, come, let my mother take a look, are you emaciated?" "Oh, Chai Ping's mother, she looks very young, but when I think about it, ancient people got married when they were teenagers, and they basically gave birth to babies before they were twenty, so it's normal to be young.

I touched my face, it stands to reason that my body has not been married, it should be on the way to Ben Er, not bad, quite young, I still earned it, I think about when I was a teenager, I either went to school or ate and slept, I didn't fall in love at the beginning, and I didn't talk about love when I died, except for my parents, I didn't even have a man to remember, what a tragedy!

Now I can do it all over again, I think why don't you find an ancient person to talk about love, and also experience the feeling of early love?

I was thinking about it here, and the lady's concern for her son was almost over, and I finally saw another person besides the housekeeper, who was just me.

Mrs. wiped her tears, and I sighed again, ancient women are really made of water, and he has been away from home for more than half a month after listening to the young master's meaning, and he can cry when he meets. When I was in college, I went for half a year, and when my wife went to school, she could rub mahjong while telling me to take down the garbage and take it out by the way, and I didn't bother to express my feelings at all. Then I finally came back from the mountains and rivers, and as soon as I entered the door and said that I was hungry, she still looked at the mother-in-law drama calmly, and said: "There are leftovers from yesterday's meals in the refrigerator, so fry and eat them yourself!" ”

Such a comparison, it's really someone else's mother. Actually, it's good, at least I'm dead, my mother won't be very sad if she knows, mahjong and mother-in-law dramas, Korean dramas, and romance dramas can more or less heal her, and it's okay.

"Who is this girl?"

"This is the girl who counts very well last time that the shopkeeper Wang said, Miss Ling, Miss Ling, this is my mother." Chai Ping made an introduction.

This is also my future food and clothing parents, I quickly raised a smile: "Madame." Seeing the stiff smile on Madame's face, I knew that I didn't follow the ancient etiquette, so I quickly used the women's etiquette I learned from others in the past few days, and squatted down slightly: "Madame." ”

Mrs. bowed slightly: "Miss Ling looks very young, and she is still a woman who has not yet left the cabinet." "Why do I think her eyes are a little unfriendly?

"Miss Ling fell off a cliff and lost her memory."

Mrs. Chai observed me carefully for a long time, as if to judge whether I really had amnesia or pretended, I was not afraid of the shadow crooked, and I was in my heart for the mind of lack of memory, let Mrs. Chai look at it, if this kind of thing didn't run into me, I wouldn't believe it, let alone you an ancient woman.

Probably because I was too dead to be afraid of boiling water, Mrs. Chai didn't see anything, so she had to order someone to take care of my room and take me to the backyard.

The house I got was not bad, in modern terms, it was a standard one-bedroom apartment, I threw the only family property of those clothes into the cabinet, looked around, and the garden, there is a lake and a small pavilion, the scenery is also good, I am still very satisfied with this treatment.

When I started working, it was still a little uncomfortable, after all, the work mode of ancient people is different from the life mode of modern people, and the words they write, I only recognize a rough idea of traditional Chinese characters, and I don't know how to write. But fortunately, I thought that my learning ability was good, and after working for a while, I gradually got started, and I could give some sorting advice every time I calculated the bill, and used my current management knowledge to make the work easier.

After the work is simple, the time is empty, and there are actually so many accounts, and my leisure and boredom after I finish every day is to listen to the little maids chatting about gossip, for example, why didn't the funeral account come back?

At first, I was a little guilty, after all, my appearance robbed other people's jobs, and I thought that after the account office came back, I saw that someone in my family had died in front of me, and the job was replaced, and I was worried that this account office would not be able to open because of this. But then he never came back, and I was secretly curious, but I didn't ask much, after all, I felt that if I asked, I would be a bit of a cat crying mouse fake mercy.

After doing it for a long time, I can't do this guilt, the account room went home to mourn is fake, take this opportunity to ask for the contract, and go to another competitor's house is true, it turns out that the ancients also had such a two-faced and three-faced, I can be regarded as knowledgeable.

Then the young master of the house is going to marry the Luo family in Nanyang, that is, the old man Luo's house we went to last time, oh, I don't know what his young lady looks like, but I am still impressed by the fat head and big ears, oily, and jeweled Lord Luo, just imagine, who would be impressed by a person who can't wait to be covered with gold and mark that I am a local tyrant. His daughter, I said I was very curious, maybe Chai Ping also needed time to digest and digest, because the last time Chai Ping saw that Miss Luo, his face was not very good.

But none of this is my business, I am bored every day, and I don't have a mobile phone, let alone a computer, I say that I am really tired of ancient life. I don't know if I'm killing myself, will the one who doesn't know anything send me back to the modern age? But after thinking about it, it wasn't his fault if I committed suicide, and my life was only one, and if the experiment failed, it would really be gone. Forget it, ancient times are ancient times, it's better to die than to live, why should I pick and choose the second life I picked up.

Since I decided to cherish this life, I urgently need to find something to do for myself, in addition to getting enough sleep every day, listening to gossip seems to be no longer able to meet my spiritual needs, looking at all kinds of ancient people in the courtyard, ready-made ancient themes, I decided to draw a record of ancient life.

I didn't rely on this to find a job before because in fact, my country's painting is really not very good, draw sketches and sketches, and I'm worried that people in this era can't accept it, watercolor, it seems that the pigments of this era are very scarce, and I can't meet my requirements for color at all, so the painting is also stranded. Now that my life has stabilized, let's practice my level of painting, in case the ancients can accept it?

The first person to be my model was Chai Ping, and he painted him because everyone else was busy and didn't have time to take care of me. Occasionally, we still need to work together, he looks at the account book and I calculate the accounts, I have always calculated quickly, but I need to hide clumsy, the limelight is too strong and easy to have accidents, I have always been well versed in it, so every time I actually finish the accounts, I have to drag the time out, not too much beyond the ancient people, and they will not treat me as a genius or a monster to watch.

It was a very boring time, so I drew him on paper, holding willow charcoal strips, and I didn't know how to grasp it on rice paper, and I didn't draw it well several times. Later, I found that the paper for framing paintings is actually better to use, and the ancients paid attention to the smudging of ink and wash, so rice paper is the first choice, but sketching is different, it doesn't need those, it only needs the paper to be hard enough, so I started to use this cheaper paper to paint, and the effect is not bad.