Chapter 2 Rebirth
"It's too much, Shu Tong!"

"Hmph, I didn't push her."

"The servants outside the courtyard wall heard you and Jiuqing arguing fiercely, Shuyue, tell me about the situation at that time."

"Old ancestor, I..."

"Say it boldly."

so noisy...

It was as if countless small hammers were beating and beating in the brain, causing the pain to swell.

She struggled to open her eyes, and a light appeared in front of her eyes.

The aperture gradually narrowed, and the scene became clearer and clearer.

The water-blue curtain has a cute puppy hanging on a golden copper hook, and the color is a bit old.

That was when she was eight years old, pestering Er Niang to do it.

Turning her neck stiffly, behind the slightly shaking bead curtain, an old woman is leaning on a wide chair, and two little girls are standing with their hands down.

Dressed in a peach red shirt, the one with an unconvinced face is called Chu Shutong, the daughter of the third uncle's family.

The one in the lilac-colored gown, timid and timid, is his concubine sister Chu Shuyue.

They are all over ten years old, and their facial features are still childish.

And the old ancestor was also hale and hearty, not leaning on that rosewood crutch.

She was dazed, subconsciously touched her cheek, and pinched it hard——

"Ouch!"

The cry of pain alarmed the people sleeping outside.

The old woman raised her voice and said, "Quickly, call Chen Ping."

The room became lively, and familiar faces shook back and forth.

Nanny Li, the maid Dong'er, Doctor Chen hired by the Chief of the Hou Mansion...

"It's okay, just lie down for two days."

Chen Ping rubbed the ink and picked up the pen, wrote down the prescription and handed it to the boy: "Make it into a bowl, take one in the morning and one in the evening."

She was still in the fog, looking at the middle-aged man's smooth chin, and couldn't help saying:

"Doctor Chen, where's your... beard?"

This opening made me feel even more weird.

It was a soft and waxy child's voice.

Sitting up quickly, regardless of the dizziness, he jumped off the bed, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

The roof, bookshelves, tables, chairs and benches have become much higher, which is quite uncomfortable.

He stumbled to the dressing table and stood on tiptoe.

Inside the bronze mirror, there was a small face of a girl.

A pair of smart almond eyes, a small nose tip, a bright red sandalwood mouth with small lips embedded, and a shallow pear dimple on each side of the corner of the mouth.

It is not imaginary, she really lived and returned to around ten years old.

"Woo..." Covering her lips in shock, she couldn't help crying with joy.

Everyone was stunned by the girl's series of abnormal behaviors, and they didn't wake up until they saw someone crying.

"Miss Si, it's not the servant who said you, how can you be barefooted? It's a hot day in May, but it's actually cold. I just fell into the water..."

"Dong'er!" She stretched out her arms and hugged the girl in Tsing Yi who was more than half her head taller.

The little maidservant who was three years older, used to feel that she was very nagging, and even thought of changing her maidservant.

But at this moment, the familiar Su Sui Nian sounds very kind.

"Little miss..." Dong'er had never been treated so warmly before, and she almost bit her tongue.

With tears in her eyes, she threw herself into the arms of the serious-looking old woman: "Grandma!"

The old ancestor was in charge of the big and small affairs of the mansion, and his handling methods were decisive and sharp. She had always been a little afraid of being alienated.

But in the previous life, when the heart palpitations broke out, she squeezed out of the crowd, facing the cloudy old eyes.

The old woman forced a smile with difficulty, and silently called "Four Girls".

At that moment, she realized that some people just hide their feelings deep in their hearts.

The old lady Zhuo was taken aback, there was no junior in this manor who dared to act coquettishly.

After thinking about it, perhaps he lost his sense of proportion because he was frightened.

Thinking about it like this, the heart that was originally just discussing the matter became a little more pity, and the eyes that looked at the three sons and daughters became more and more severe.

"Shuyue, continue to talk, it just so happens that Jiuqing is awake, and I will not take sides if I stand up to the truth."

Dong'er helped her onto the couch, and pulled off the thin quilt to wrap her tightly.

The mood calmed down a little, and based on the conversations of the previous few people, I roughly remembered what the current situation was.

Yesterday afternoon, when she passed the garden, she saw the arrogant and domineering first cousin scolding the second cousin, so she tried to persuade her.

Unexpectedly, this persuasion caused trouble for the upper body.

During the confrontation, a hand pushed her, and she fell into the pond in embarrassment.

In fact, there was no suspense, there were only three people present.

Relying on her status as a prostitute, the hall sister bullied the concubine's siblings and scolded the servants, not once or twice.

It is not surprising that he did bad deeds in a fit of anger.

In her previous life, although she didn't see it clearly, she also believed so.

"Sister Jiuqing helped me... Later, the eldest sister said that she was meddling in other people's business. Why should a person with a foreign surname who is not even a concubine enjoy the treatment of the concubine's concubine with a generous salary? Look, look...disgusting."

Every time Chu Shuyue said a word, she hid to the side for a while, very afraid that the sister-in-law would go crazy on the spot.

"Did you say something wrong?" Chu Shutong raised her chin, but dared to admit it, "Even if her father has kindness to the second uncle, she can't interfere with our Chu family's affairs!"

(End of this chapter)

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