As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 650 [Extra 2] All for inspiration
Xie Jiajia stared at the gray room for a long time, then turned over and put on her clothes to see her daughter.

She built a nursery next to her room, filled with baby supplies, and placed a couch next to the door for the wet nurse to rest.

I have to say that her reincarnation was pretty good.

Although it was a time of war, after she was born, her parents did not take her with them and move around, but placed her with her maternal grandparents in Pennsylvania.

There was no war on my grandfather's side, and his family was well off.

Xie Jiajia lived the life of a young lady with clothes on her hands and food on her hands and her mouth opened. Her grandfather was a lovely old man. She was always happy from childhood to adulthood.

Now living in the Duke of Liang's mansion, there are also many servants. There are eight people taking care of the children in the courtyard alone.

Xie Zhaozhao also asked if it was enough, and planned to call some more people over, fearing that she, as her sister, would be tired.

Xie Jiajia is an urban white-collar worker in modern times. After struggling for many years, she bought a house with the support of her parents. She fell into fear when she saw everyone's life where they could see their heads off at a glance.

And because of working overtime, I tortured myself to death early.

She sometimes wonders, is it because modern times are too bitter, so she is allowed to come here to enjoy it?

Sometimes I wonder if it is just a big dream.

But after all, it's just random thoughts.

"Miss is up!"

The wet nurse who was guarding the nursery saw Xie Jiajia coming in and quickly stood up and saluted, "It's still early and the little lady is still sleeping."

"Oh, let me take a look."

Xie Jiajia stepped into the room, walked to the crib and took a look. Her daughter was sleeping there with her butt sticking out, and bubbles of snot bubbled on her white and tender little nose. She was sleeping comfortably.

"It's a shame, I have a runny nose." Xie Jiajia frowned and wiped it with a soft handkerchief on the side. "At dawn, call the doctor to come and take a look."

"The servant has recorded it."

The wet nurse stepped forward and carefully covered the little Crescent Moon with a blanket. Then she turned to Xie Jiajia and said, "Miss, please go sleep for a while. It will be a while before dawn."

"Ah."

Xie Jiajia nodded and stood up, yawned, and went back to her room.

She couldn't sleep, she was so tired that she wanted to take a bath.

It's just that it's too early, so it's hard to ask others to help her prepare bath water at this time.

After Xie Jiajia yawned several times, she put on her clothes and went to the table, turned on the lamp, and continued writing in her notebook.

Recently, she sorted out the pairing of Xie Changyuan and Chen Shulan, and the writing was quite vigorous.

This kind of lovey-dovey carrot paired with a silly girl and an amnesia plot is a lot to watch.

Xie Jiajia opened the manuscript she wrote two days ago and read it for a while, made corrections for a while, and randomly wrote some new ideas.

Before dawn, Shasha, who was sleeping on the flat couch in the inner room, got up drowsily and said, "Miss, you can't sleep in the middle of the night and write in your script. Are you tired? I will prepare something delicious for you." .”

Xie Jiajia said with a smile: "I'm not tired, and I'm not too hungry. Please ask someone to prepare bath water for me first. I'm sweating and feel very uncomfortable."

"it is good."

Shasha rubbed her eyes and soon woke up completely. She went out to ask the rough lady to do something.

After Xie Jiajia took a shower and ate something, she felt sleepy and climbed back into bed to catch up on her sleep.

Shasha is only 15 years old this year. She was bought by Xie Jiajia after she was sold to bury her father when she was out. The little girl is smart and asked Xie Jiajia to change her name.

Xie Jiajia couldn't even think of a name for her own daughter, so how could she have time to think of a name for her maid?
Just casually called Shasha.

A former classmate of hers once said that "Sasha" is the name for beautiful women in their dialect. Although this little girl is not a big beauty, she is still a small beauty, which matches her well.

Xie Jiajia lived a very happy life. Her parents and brother were all holding important positions in the court, and her sister was about to become the emperor's grand concubine, and one day she was going to be the queen. The whole family was very worried, so she just lay down.Apart from taking care of the children, I spend most of my time writing storybooks.

After finishing "The Prodigal Son", Xie Jiajia had no inspiration for a period of time. She felt that she had already written every genre and there were no ready-made vegetarian dishes around her.

As a surprise, the eldest brother Xie Changyu came back and took a beautiful concubine. Things were full of twists and turns.

It happened that that day, Xie Jiajia and her younger sister were chatting in the garden, and accidentally heard the eldest brother's "dangerous" boudoir secrets, which suddenly aroused Xie Jiajia's thoughts.

Isn't this ready-made material?

A cold-blooded tough guy, and a beautiful lady who teaches the soft-bodied by example.

Xie Jiajia was so excited that she went back to organize her inspiration, but after two days of writing, she felt awkward again.

She didn't understand the living habits of these military personnel at all.

Then you can’t say that what you write is like a documentary, at least it has to have some appearance, right?
The family is in the army and is still stationed at the border. The only one who knows the situation very well is the eldest brother.

The cold look on Xie Changyu's face frightened Xie Jiajia. She really didn't have the guts to go chat with him for inspiration.

Xie Jiajia was depressed for two days, and was about to put this book down for the time being, but she didn't want to go out to see her sister's free clinic. She met a man who was in the army like her elder brother and was stationed at the border, and seemed to be relatively easy to communicate with.

In the drizzle, Xie Jiajia held a plum blossom paper umbrella and asked Xuan Ming a bunch of questions.

"Do you get up at midnight for daily training?"

"Are they all wearing the same military uniforms?"

"Or are the military uniforms different for each level?"

"What do generals usually do? Do they train every day like the soldiers? Or are they just responsible for watching them train every day?"

"Are you bored in the military camp when you're not fighting?"

"What events do you usually train in..."

Xuan Ming, who was almost stunned by the question, was stunned for a while. Seeing that she was still asking questions, he quickly said: "Well... why are you asking this?"

"I'm curious." Xie Jiajia smiled.

She and Xie Zhaozhao are sisters, and they look very similar, and Xie Jiajia always smiles, which makes them seem more friendly, "I'm not in a hurry, you can think slowly and speak slowly."

Xuan Ming: "..."

He was in a hurry.

Yun Qi was about to leave, and his follower had to follow him.

Moreover, the questions Xie Jiajia asked strictly speaking involved military secrets.

It's just that he had promised to answer her questions before, but when someone asked, he left without answering, which seemed inappropriate.

After a moment of silence, Xuan Ming said in a nonchalant way: "The military uniforms of each level have different colors and materials. Generals... indeed do not train with the soldiers, nor do they watch the daily training."

"There will be a dedicated instructor in charge of the daily training. As for the boring, I don't know about other generals, but I am not boring."

Yun Qi will find him a bunch of things to do.

No matter if it's in the military camp or not.

For example, what happened at the bookstore some time ago...

When his thoughts came to this point, Xuan Ming glanced at Xie Jiajia and murmured in his heart: I have been scolded several times because of your bookshop.

Xie Jiajia said "Oh" and asked again: "What about the training program?"

Xuan Ming said: "I can't say."

(End of this chapter)