When I opened my eyes, I saw the antique bedside next to me, and the ornaments in the surrounding rooms changed from blind box dolls to delicate teacups and vases.

Chen Yuanyuan slowed down for a long time before he came back: "My soul is pierced?" ”

Staggered out of bed, sat on a chair, looked at himself on the bronze mirror, and the trance was a dream.

The girl's complexion in the mirror is like a freshly peeled crescent white lotus root, delicate and smooth, her black hair hangs lightly on her shoulders, and she looks like her former self by eight points, and the difference between the other two points is probably that the person in the mirror is too slender.

The brain was suddenly dizzy, and she received the information of the original owner in her mind, her name was Chen Yuanyuan, and coincidentally, the name of the original owner was also Chen Yuanyuan.

Xianggong is Su Zhe, that's right, it is the great injustice of the Northern Song Dynasty.

He had political ups and downs in his life, ups and downs, worked hard, and later sat in the position of prime minister, just to get his brother.

Later generations also ridiculed that "Su Zhe only did three things in his life, being degraded, scattering wealth, and saving his brother".

His friendship with his brother is really touching, so much so that Chen Yuanyuan has consulted a large number of ancient books and read their stories.

She is very stumbling on this pair of CPs, but when she becomes the hero of the story, her mood is indescribably complicated.

In his memory, the story of his wife was not recorded in the history of the Northern Song Dynasty, but he became her wife?

Other people's souls are worn, they all know the plot and the direction of history, but they can only live blindly, and they are really miserable first.

In the memory of the original owner, marrying Su Zhe is a matter of course, because when he is old, he has been introduced to him.

The original owner was 15 years old that year, he was 17 years old, and the two fell in love at first sight.

But the so-called love at first sight, in Chen Yuanyuan's view, is good to say "I liked you when I saw you for the first time", and the hard thing is "to see the color".

It is better to believe that a man has sweet words before marriage, than to believe that I am the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha.

The original owner is good-looking, his waist is as thin as a willow branch, and every step seems to be gently swaying with the wind.

When Su Zhe saw her for the first time, he liked her very much, so he didn't know much about it, so he got married in a hurry.

He can write poetry, only 17 years old, he can write good poetry, the original owner is also attracted by her talent, just ask, which woman can refuse, gentle and can write love poems of the scholar?

The world only knows that his father and son are talented, but they don't know that he is very presumptuous in private, especially when he mutters acetic love poems in the ear of the original owner every night, which can always make her blush.

After getting married, she realized it later, and found Su Zhe's shortcomings [poor, not making money, only writing poetry], but she didn't dare to say much.

Other people's father-in-law supports the family, and her father-in-law soaks in the poetry bar with her brother every day, chic and romantic.

Su Zhe is a person who is used to being free and easy, he will say whatever he wants, but the original owner is a cautious character.

She didn't dare to speak loudly, she was soft and weak every time, the two people had different personalities, and they had been together for a long time, and they were very tired.

After getting married, the original owner handled family affairs at home, served her in-laws, and gave birth to a child during this period, but unfortunately the child died in a few months, and she did not conceive again in the past two years, so she has been abused by her mother-in-law.

In ancient times, women's bodies were already weak, not to mention giving birth to children at such a young age, physical weakness was inevitable, postpartum depression and unbearable mother-in-law's occasional difficulties, the original owner was gone.

Her skin is white, probably because she is depressed in the house every day and does not bask in the sun.

After the death of the child, Xianggong Su Zhe came to see the original owner several times, but every time she looked so weak, she burst into tears.

After all, he was tired of trivial matters at home, and only studied with peace of mind and did not ask about the world.

A while ago, her father-in-law took Su Shi and Su Zhe to participate in the scientific expedition, leaving her and her mother-in-law Cheng at home.

For three months, she died of depression in her bed.

The original owner was resentful in his heart, and he complained that Su Zhe went out to chant poems and paint every day, regardless of her being humiliated by her mother-in-law at home.

My mother-in-law often complained that she was a hen that couldn't lay eggs, and she also wanted to have children, but having children was not a person's business.

Sometimes he suspects that he has someone else outside, but he once promised "three thousand weak water, I will only take one scoop", Su Zhe told her that there would be no one else, so that she could rest assured.

But how can the original owner rest assured, his daughter died early, and her husband was not at home for a few days, her mother-in-law Cheng wanted to give him Zhang Luo's concubine.

She was already sensitive and suspicious, and hearing the news hastened her death.

She is weak because she never thought of resisting, and she didn't tell her husband her grievances, she only knew how to cry when she encountered something, and the relationship between the two was exhausted.

The mother-in-law is used to having a good face in front of her son and husband, but in front of her daughter-in-law, it is very different, and once the son and her husband leave, that kind face immediately becomes indifferent.

During the confinement, she was not allowed to eat a little meat, and said that it was for her good.

"This dead old woman is really evil", Chen Yuanyuan still hated in his heart, and his stomach rang out inappropriately at this time.

"Starved to death, the original owner eats so little food every day, no wonder he is so thin"

She wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, and when she walked into the kitchen, she was greeted by a golden roast chicken with an enticing aroma.

"Wow, there's rotisserie chicken, my favorite"

The roasted chicken skin is shiny and shiny, looking crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, as if every bite can make people feel full of happiness.

Chen Yuanyuan held the plate with the roast chicken and slowly enjoyed the deliciousness, and his tired mind was temporarily relaxed.

I touched the oil stains on the corners of my mouth, and the corners of my lips involuntarily rose.

Although she had just passed through with a heavy heart, this delicious roast chicken gave her a little comfort invisibly.

She thought that she was too thin now, and she had to eat more, otherwise she would have no strength at all.

While thinking about it, he finished gnawing the whole roast chicken, and by the way, he threw the bones into the wood stove, and burned it, destroying the corpse.

After eating the roast chicken, the mood became beautiful, and sure enough, only food could relieve my worries, and I finally regained some strength.

Later, when her mother-in-law was angry in the house, she pushed her mother-in-law out and locked the door, and silently recited in her heart, "Don't listen to Wang Ba's chanting".

Why do you care what your mother-in-law says or does?

She picks thorns when she likes, anyway, it is impossible for the old lady to serve her.

It would be tiring to care too much about other people's opinions, and she didn't want to waste too much energy on the conflict between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

After eating, Chen Yuanyuan, after digesting the experience of the original owner, was ready to take a bath, go out cleanly, and see this era.

Since you are here, you have to live well.

After boiling some water and gently untying her clothes, Chen Yuanyuan gently stirred the shimmering droplets of water in the wooden barrel in the house, and the water droplets gently slid down her jade-like skin, like a touching ink painting.

I was enjoying the quiet moment of bathing, when suddenly an untimely sound broke the silence.

Outside the door, the mother-in-law slapped on the door frame, her voice was angry, and she shouted, "Ah, who ate the chicken I bought?" ”

Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly dried his body, put on his clothes, and walked out the door.

She carefully looked at her mother-in-law Cheng, a woman in her forties, who was standing outside the door.

The years have left traces on her face, she looks older than her peers, they all say that they are born from the heart, and her appearance is a little scathing.