Mingyue touched the vase, and touched the yellow pear tables and chairs with yellow color and beautiful texture.

Hainan's Huanghuali is the first tree in China, and it is rare to see Huanghuali in the market in modern times, so it can be said that it is difficult to find a tree.

Huanghuali is not easy to grow, and it can be made into tables or furniture, which cannot be made in a thousand years.

Just when Mingyue was trapped in the yellow pear and couldn't extricate herself, she suddenly heard the sound of the iron basin and the earth colliding.

Mingyue looked up at the source of the sound, and saw a child dressed like a maid standing at the door with a shocked face.

At her modern age, the person standing at the doorway was indeed a child.

The two stared at each other from afar for a few seconds, and just as she was about to say hello, she found that she was hugged by the neck by the child who came from the lightning, and hugged her tightly, so that she couldn't say anything.

For a second, she wondered if she would be strangled to death by this child!

This way of death is a little unacceptable to her, and it is a shame for her number one killer!

"Miss! It's great that you're finally awake! God forbid! God forbid! Cui'er cried with joy.

Mingyue caught a key point, the young lady in this child's mouth.

It seems that she has indeed traveled to ancient times, and it seems that she has traveled to the rich family.

Out of the corner of her eye, seeing the Huanghuali table and chair that she had just fallen in love with her fingertips, the woman's mood should be said...... Not bad.

It's just that how should she respond to the child in her arms now?

She didn't have any memory of her former master.

Or...... Pretending to have amnesia?

That's a good note.

It's just that this is ancient times, how are the words said?

I vaguely remember that the ancient woman married and called herself a concubine, and according to her estimate of this body, it should still be a boudoir.

Ming Yue thought about it, and the unmarried woman in ancient times seemed to be claiming to be ...... Slave family.

Slave family. Hehe, these two words successfully gave her goosebumps.

This title was decisively discarded.

She remembered that I seemed to be me in ancient times. You seem to be you.

With a wink, he mentally organized the language.

I'm fine, who are you?

…… It's all a mess. The number one killer who has always been the first to collapse in the past and not change his color in the past is also a little uncalm at this time.

Cui'er, who had not received a response from the young lady for a long time, pulled out the two arms hanging on the woman's body.

"Miss, Miss!" Cui'er waved her hand in front of her young lady's eyes and called out to her master.

"Who are you?" The three words blurted out, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was embarrassed, a sentence that was obviously too simple to work, but she thought it was complicated.

"Little ...... Little ......" Cui'er stumbled, looking at her master with a pair of round eyes in disbelief.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Mingyue was stared at by the child in front of her, and she was a little weak-hearted.

When he opened his mouth, the words "I have amnesia" came from his throat to the tip of his tongue, and he was about to burst out of his tongue when he was interrupted by an earth-shattering cry.

In fact, what interrupted her words was not only the cry, but also the words that came out of the child's mouth.

"Miss, have you lost your memory again?" Cui'er howled and cried, "My lovely young lady, why is your fate so bumpy! Cui'er beat her chest and was indignant for her own young lady.

It's good, no need to make up lies.

But what does the word "again" mean?

Could it be that the former master often has amnesia?

She felt that she should say something, after all, this child was essentially "counting" crying for her now.

By the way, rescue her left ear, there is no way, the child lies on her left shoulder and cries and cries, and his mouth keeps talking.

Ming Yue stretched out her hand and patted her on the back gently, and comforted her: "Mourning is good!" "Why mourn when people don't die?

It means that if you say the wrong thing, you should quickly remedy it, "It is to go with the flow, let it be." Do you think, don't you just lose your memory? It's no big deal! Isn't it better to live than anything else? ”

What Ming Yue said was subdued and frustrated, and there were words.

Cui'er was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Miss, you're right!" ”

Then Mingyue was pushed onto the bed by this enthusiastic Cui'er, took off her shoes, and then hugged her legs to the bed and covered them with a quilt.

"Miss, you can't stand for too long when you're recovering from a serious illness, so you're still resting in bed."

At first, Mingyue refused, first of all, he felt that he was in good health, and secondly, she wanted to sit on the Huanghuali chair.

But the boy couldn't understand her heart, and forcibly pressed her to the bed.

Later, she pouted and was cute and coquettish, so she had the approval to sit on the bed.

Cui'er didn't wait for Qin Mobao to ask, and directly told her what the surname of this body was, what it was called, how many people there were in the family, and what her father did.

It turned out that the main name in front of the body: Qin Mobao, with a pampered and arrogant personality, willful and reckless. I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I can't recognize a few big characters.

Okay Qin Mobao, the name and skin color match. In the future, she will be Qin Mobao!

Fang is twelve years old, her mother died early, and her father is the county magistrate of Yuyang County, so she is a second-generation official.

There is also the question of who caused the injuries on this body.

When talking about the person who hurt her, she grinded her teeth and was filled with righteous indignation, wishing that there was a martial arts to chop up that person with a kitchen knife and feed it to the dog.

"Eat raw meat, and the dog will get sick." Qin Mobao listened quietly on the bed and had to be reminded.

However, the most disadvantage is that she is also the granddaughter of the first general of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This tough backstage, let Mingyue, not be called Qin Mobao now. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"So what dynasty is it now? Who is the Emperor? Qin Mobao listened to Cui'er for so long and didn't see what dynasty it was, so he couldn't help asking.

Cui'er was stunned, "Miss, your amnesia this time is worse than last time." Last time, I still remember that the land under our feet was the Great Zhou Dynasty......"

It turns out that this is an alternate history.

"That's right!" Cui'er screamed and ran out.

Qin Mobao looked at the back of Cui'er, who was like wind and fire, leaving.

Why did she go?

After a while, Qin Mobao heard the sound of messy footsteps approaching outside the door, and as a killer, his hearing was naturally excellent.

"God forbid. God forbid! With the voice of a middle-aged man, I saw Cui'er in a group of men, women, young and old pouring into the room.

"Bao'er, Bao'er, my poor child, you're finally awake! How is the body? Do you feel uncomfortable in anything? An old lady who was nearly eighty years old and was supported by someone stretched out her hand, her withered right hand trembled, touched Qin Mobao's cheek, and asked with concern.

Qin Mobao thought to himself that the old woman in front of him should be the old lady in Cui'er's mouth, that is, her grandmother. Her father's mother!

However, this old lady is not her father's mother, but her stepmother!

As a stepmother, she is usually beaten and scolded, abused and had children for fun.

can raise other people's children as adults, marry wives and have children, and achieve a career...... Rare!

"The grandson is not filial, which makes the grandmother worried!" Qin Mobao lowered his head, a good boy who was well-behaved and obedient.

"Good! Good! Good! The old lady excitedly said three times in a row, "My grandson is sensible!" Tears of relief flowed from his cloudy eyes.

Mother, don't be excited! The doctor advises you not to fluctuate emotionally. You can't hurt your body because of Bao'er, or you'll be guilty of Bao'er. ”

The middle-aged man on the left side of the old lady hurriedly said.

This person should be the father of this body.

After all, there is a deep concern in his eyes, and others can't compare.

"Dad" Qin Mobao whispered softly, lowered his head slightly, and blamed himself and regretted everything.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." Listening carefully, the man's tone couldn't help but choke a little.

The others also symbolically said some scene words, nothing more than to let her rest well and not think too much.

"Cui'er, take good care of Miss."

"Yes, sir!" Cui'er bowed her head and responded obediently.

Then the group supported the old lady and left.

The noisy room fell silent in an instant. Qin Mobao thought that it wasn't so bad to come here, after all, she had a family that cared about her.

Although there may not be many people who really care about her, she is very content with the death of her parents since she was a child.