01 Drunk wearing? A woman's dream

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If you drink too much alcohol, your brain will not listen to you.

Hua Qinghuan never expected that a fake woman like her, an older leftover girl like a real man, would actually have a dream of becoming a lady of Si Wenwen when she was drunk all night.

In the dream, she saw that she had become the illegitimate daughter of Hua Weifeng, the richest man in Hangzhou, and would be twelve years old when she was seven years old.

Qing Huan secretly complained in his heart, this person, his usual bachelor temperament can't be too strong, otherwise he will not be able to dream of a decent dream, but he will not be able to dream of a reliable dynasty, what the hell is the Dachang Dynasty? She'd never heard of it.

And that identity is not cool at all, everyone is not completely beautiful, and it is actually an illegitimate child.

Fortunately, although Master Hua has a harmonious and wealthy reunion appearance, with a tacky face, he can follow his heart in doing things, and he does not sell his reputation and reputation, but is extraordinary.

The Dachang Dynasty, like all ancient dynasties in China, was the last merchant in the ranking, and the merchants, no matter how wealthy, always had to be looked down upon.

Old Master Hua's ancestor was also a scholarly family, and he himself was also a scholar, but when he was in the middle of his family, he simply abandoned literature and went to the sea.

He treated Hua Qinghuan, an illegitimate daughter who had a very bad impact on his reputation, and he was not harsh at all, but very generous.

It's a pity that it is only about generosity, family fun, and deep affection for licking calves, so I can't expect it.

It's not that Hua Weifeng doesn't like Qinghuan, there is another reason for this.

In the Dachang Dynasty, from the royal family and nobles, to the family, down to the common people of Limin, the peddlers and pawns, but all those who have spare power are all wives and concubines.

This old man Hua only has one wife and no concubines.

In the early years, the decline of the Hua family coincided with the strife in the world, and in those most difficult days, Master Hua's wife Liang accompanied him to endure countless hardships.

At that time, the world was already difficult, and the Bihua master was seriously ill, and in the end, his life was saved thanks to Liang's unwavering indevotion.

When the days improved, Master Hua respected this wife more and more, and he just wanted to live alone with the Liang family.

Liang is a straightforward person with a cool temperament, and he is also heart-to-heart for his husband, the couple has always been affectionate and very affectionate.

It is precisely because of this that twelve years ago, when Hua Weifeng, who was out on business, suddenly returned to the Hua family with a delicate-looking baby, claiming that this was the bitter fruit of his mistakes, his cool wife forced Master Hua to eat behind closed doors for more than half a year, and reluctantly revealed the matter.

Liang's Bemba looked at the time that it could become a healing elixir and could slowly heal the wounds in her heart, but she watched the holy medicine turn into poison, and made up for the scars on her heart.

As time goes by, the little baby, which is only a little delicate, grows more and more beautiful, and now it is going straight to the level of disaster to the country and the people.

This makes the Liang family, who is only strong enough to be strong enough to be Qingli, and it is difficult to find an excuse to comfort herself, and this chest is depressed day by day, and later, as long as she sees that Qinghuan, she will be angry for no reason.

Liang is an upright character, he likes something, he likes it to be upright, and he hates it when he hates something.

She quickly showed her attitude with her actual actions: "I don't treat this illegitimate daughter harshly, and what she should have materially will not shorten her, but emotionally, she doesn't want to get a half-false response from me." ”

Because of the Liang family's attitude, the attitude of the Hua family towards this Hua Qinghuan is a little subtle.

Needless to say, the three sons and daughters of the Liang family all have the same hatred for Hua Qinghuan and are not used to it.

The subordinates did not dare to be contemptuous on their faces, but they did not have much respect in their hearts.

Master Hua is the most embarrassed, he knows that this matter is his fault first, and his wife and children have such an attitude, he is not good at showing too much concern for Qinghuan on the surface.

In addition, he doesn't spend much time at home all year round, so he is emotionally unfamiliar with this daughter, so he has to use money to make up for the debt in his heart.

Hua Qinghuan, who grew up in such a situation, has developed a personality that does not like to talk and allows the gender to twist.

This Miss Hua is also a weirdo, materially well-off, there are countless things in the world that can be used as a hobby for her, but her only interest is to draw masks.

She has a small study of her own, and in addition to studying with an old gentleman on weekdays, most of the rest of the time is spent on drawing masks.

Qing Huan's dream has come to an end at this time.

She finally opened her eyes in a daze, and her consciousness slowly came to her senses.

What you see is a carved bed with a silky cotton quilt and a curtain of pink and yellow yarn embroidered with yellow flowers embroidered with silk threads of the same color.

Through the curtain, you can faintly see a screen embroidered with rich flowers not far from the bed.

Although he had woken up, when he saw such a situation at first glance, Qing Huan's first reaction was still thinking that he was still in that dream.

"I'll go, is this dream over?"

She couldn't lie down any longer, so she supported her body with her hands and sat up with her buttocks.

Raised his hand in front of his eyes again, turned back and forth and looked carefully, the white and slender fingers were obviously not his own, his own hand, never paid attention to maintenance, and loved to play crazy outside, and the bones were distinct, slightly black and thin, how could it be like now, soft and delicate, soft as boneless.

Then, with her white and tender hands, she pinched her arm fiercely, and there was a tingling pain on her arm, which made her smart, and she quickly rubbed it gently, only then did she know that she was actually awake.

Qing Huan's nerves are very big, and he has a bit of a bachelor's temperament, and it was only at this time that he began to realize that he might have crossed over and worn it on the body of Miss Hua in that dream.

It was just a sleep, a dream, and when she woke up, her life suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but feel a headache.

But that's all, Qing Huan didn't panic, just sat on the bed, crossed his waist with one hand, supported his head with the other, and let out a long sigh.

"Miss Five, are you awake?"

Before she could finish her sigh, a figure appeared behind the screen, shouting quietly.

Hearing the deliberately suppressed voice, Qing Huan couldn't help but roll her eyes, sighed softly, and finally convinced that she had really crossed over, and there were suddenly many memories in her mind that didn't belong to her.

The moment the voice outside the house sounded, she knew who the voice was.

In the evening, her personal big girl, a well-behaved thirteen-year-old girl.

She was in no mood to pay attention to the maid now, so she didn't make a sound, just sat on the bed, staring blankly at the carved rosewood bed in front of her.

Wanzhao was on duty today, sleeping outside, she faintly heard the movement on the bed, she thought that the young lady had gotten up, so she called softly, but there was no response for a long time, so she tiptoed back again.

Qing Huan was a child without a mother and almost without a father before he came through, and his father was a drunkard, and he didn't do anything serious except drinking and gambling every day, so Qing Huan began to struggle for survival since he was a child, and he worked a lot of short-term jobs, and his adaptability was extremely strong, and his temper was outgoing and strong.

I finally survived until I graduated from college, I did a sales job, I had the ability to be independent, and I just had some expectations in life, and my gambling father began to search for her again.

So, with little struggle, she accepted the status quo.

As for what her original body looked like now, and where the owner of this body had gone, she didn't care if she couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Isn't it just a change of place to live, whatever, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, let's walk and see."

With this in mind, she raised her hand and lifted the curtain.

Moved his legs under the bed, habitually spread his legs, crossed his waist, and sat like this, letting the open curtain hang down on himself, and did not care, only bowed his head to find his shoes.

At the foot of the bed, there was a wooden floor, and on the floor was a pair of high-toed shoes embroidered with auspicious clouds, which were very similar to modern slippers.

Seeing that it was a pair of slippers, Qing Huan didn't bother to reach for them, so he put his foot on Luo socks and went directly to find the head of the shoe.

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