Chapter 2 The husband ordered the peach blossom

"Quick, get dressed and eat, I'll be late for school in a minute."

At the urging of his grandmother, Qin Jiu saw the sunlight shining through the window...... Can you see the light when you die?

This one...... I haven't died, and Qin Jiu has no experience.

But the shadow under the light?

Doesn't it mean that there is no shadow of the dead?

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu sat up with a hula, maybe she didn't die, but she didn't die? Where did this grandma come from?

Soon, there seemed to be an answer to this historic dilemma......

Qin Jiu, who sat up, how could he feel that the height of his gaze was so wrong? In this awkwardness, Qin Jiu slowly lowered his head, and then ......

"Ah......h

Rao is Qin Jiu, who has experienced a hundred battles, at this moment, he can't help but stand the blow of the facts, this little arm and leg, what is this, the key is, what is her cultivation......

"What's wrong?"

Grandma heard the shouting, hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and came to the kang.

"Ah, no, it's okay, I'm dazzled."

Qin Jiu reacted for a while, casually talking nonsense, at this time, Qin Jiu hoped that she was not talking nonsense, but was really dazzled.

This current situation is not much different from death, she is so little, she has no cultivation, how can she find her runaway husband?

When her small body grows up, her husband, who committed peach blossoms, will not be killed by misfortune......

"What a little brat, I'm still dazzled."

Grandma didn't suspect him, and slapped her granddaughter's little buttocks.

Qin Jiu, who was spanked on the buttocks, was stunned, her ass? Beaten?

If this spreads, her first fame, her face as Empress Xuanxi......

When Qin Jiu stiffened for her fame and face, Grandma picked up the clothes that were covered on the kang and put them on Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu, who was still stiff, instinctively straightened her arms at this moment and let her grandmother change her clothes, ah, to be exact, dressing.

"Come, get down to the ground, wash your hands, wash your face and eat."

Grandma took the hot shoes and put them on the edge of the kang, and then went to prepare the washing water.

Looking at the pair of two cotton shoes on the edge of the kang, Qin Jiu's thinking finally eased up a little.

At this time, Qin Jiu had already confirmed very much that she was indeed not dead, but she didn't know where there was an accident that woke her up in this body, that is, when Qin Jiaojiao was seven years old.

Could it be that when Qin Jiaojiao died, there were too many regrets? Too obsessed? So she woke up to now?

Qin Jiu, who inherited all of Qin Jiaojiao's memories, naturally knows Qin Jiaojiao's regrets the most.

In Qin Jiu's memory, Qin Jiaojiao's biggest regret is the grandmother in front of her.

Qin Jiaojiao was raised by her grandmother, but she didn't fulfill her filial piety, and her grandmother died.

"Jiaojiao, hurry up and put on your shoes, come and wash your face, or you won't be in a hurry." Grandma, who had prepared the face wash, turned around and urged.

"Hey, here we are."

Qin Jiu put on her shoes neatly, then went to the ground with a pop, and then went to her grandmother's side, and after her grandmother wrapped a handkerchief around her neck, she began to wait to be washed.

All of this is the same as in her memory, although Qin Jiu is very unfamiliar with everything now, the extra memory in her mind makes her familiar with it and makes her deal with it easily.

Looking down, when Qin Jiu saw the little face in the washbasin, a pair of eyes as bright as stars suddenly froze......