May is the most comfortable time of the year in City A. It's not too hot or cold, sitting on the swing chair on the big balcony basking in the sun, not to mention how pleasant it is.
Wishing to close her eyes and feel the temperature of the sun on her body, she really likes it here.
Isn't that right? You don't have to pretend to be a man anymore.
Oh, no, the accurate term should be a man who is not a man.
As soon as her golden thigh died, the son of the golden thigh didn't give her time to breathe, and let her continue to serve the late emperor.
I really hate her so much.
The first emperor treated her well, she was happy to serve him, but that doesn't mean she was willing to die with him, Amitabha, she hasn't lived enough yet.
Although from the moment the first emperor died, she knew that she would not live long.
Maybe the gods felt sorry for her, and actually gave her another chance to live. Although she doesn't understand this era at all, but she can still breathe and bask in the sun, she should hide and laugh.
The original owner of this body has the same name as her, which is also a great fate.
While making a wish for the rebirth after the catastrophe, a female voice sounded behind him: "Hey, how many times have I told you that now the ultraviolet rays are very strong, and it is easy to get spots in the sun, you just rely on your youth and good skin Do it vigorously! When you get old, you will regret it!"
Wishing is a bit of a headache.
This is the original owner's own mother, a glamorous and wealthy wife. Apart from accompanying her husband to attend dinners and banquets, she spends her days shopping or playing cards with her. Her life is really chic.
As expected of a mother and daughter, Mrs. Xu's situation was not much better than hers when making a wish was a headache.
She has a pair of children, her husband never messes around outside, and her family is happy. At her age, she has lived the best life she can think of. It's just this person, no matter how comfortable life is, there will always be such A thing or two that didn't go my way.
Let’s not talk about my son, he’s almost 30, and he still doesn’t have a stable girlfriend. Fortunately, as long as a man’s conditions are good enough, even if he’s 30 and still unmarried, he can be called a diamond king. very.
The most troublesome thing for Mrs. Xu is this little daughter.
Seeing that her daughter was silent, Mrs. Xu sat on the chair next to her, and said earnestly, "Xiao Yuan, don't blame your mother for being nagging, but you are married now, you are not considered a child, and you should be sensible. Not long after we got married, I ran back to my mother's house and lived there for more than half a month, so don't let the Meng family say that we don't understand etiquette."
The ability to make a wish and observe words is really top-notch, otherwise she would not have become a famous person next to the emperor step by step from an unknown person. No matter how people outside call her cunning, most people rush to flatter her.
She has been in this era for a few days, except that she was a little confused about the situation for a day or two at the beginning, and then she calmed down.
Although there are still many things she hasn't figured out, she has figured out some very basic information about this body in the past few days of observation.
First of all, the original owner is already married, and has just been married.
Secondly, the husband of the original owner is also the husband, and now he has gone out of town because of business.
In the end, I don't know if the relationship between the husband and wife is not good. In short, after the husband went to work in other places, the original owner immediately paid the money and returned to her natal family.
The information was quickly sorted out in her mind, and Mrs. Xu did not let Mrs. Xu play a one-man show and talk to herself, so she nodded quickly: "Mom, what you said is what you said."
Mrs. Xu's face softened a lot, but there was still no smile on her face, "Don't talk nicely, you should call Zhengrong now to take care of her, and call now."
It's hard to make a wish, call? It was too difficult for her.
"Why are you standing there, hurry up!" Mrs. Xu urged, seeing that her daughter was not moving.
Let's talk about it first.
Wishing to think like this, said: "Mom, how can I fight you here, I will definitely fight him later."
It's not that the original owner left her nothing, at least the language instinct of this body is still there, and she didn't speak a language that is polite for modern people.
Mrs. Xu glanced at her, then stretched out her hand, "Give me the phone."
"..." Xu Zhi didn't know what to say.
"If you still think of me as your mother, give me your phone quickly." Mrs. Xu thought that her daughter was just perfunctory.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
After wishing for a while, she couldn't find a better excuse, so she got up and went into the bedroom from the balcony, found something that looked like a mobile phone on the bedside table, and returned to the balcony again, she sighed in her heart, and handed the phone to Mrs. Xu.
"I owed you in my previous life. Tell me about you. Zhengrong is such a good boy. He needs to be good-looking and capable. Could it be that your father and I will harm you? You still don't want the left and the right. Yes!" Mrs. Xu taught her to make a wish, while looking at the phone, she habitually entered her unlock password, and waited for the reminder that the password was wrong, and then Mrs. Xu realized it.
Seeing her daughter's expression, Mrs. Xu didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so she grabbed her hand and unlocked it with her fingerprint.
Thanks to the experience of accompanying a king like a tiger over the years, Wishing has developed the ability to remain calm on the surface no matter how shocked he is.
Mrs. Xu found the number of her son-in-law Meng Zhengrong in the address book, and when she saw the note, she felt even more annoyed, but at the moment she couldn't care less about being serious about such a small issue.
She directly pressed the speakerphone, and the other end quickly picked it up. A low-pitched male voice reached the wishing ear through the phone: "Making a wish? Is there something wrong?"
Mrs. Xu looked at Wishing with a complicated expression, and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.
"… Did you have meal?"
Wishing has received several phone calls in the past few days, and the opening remarks are all the same, so she learned it and put it into practice.
Meng Zhengrong was sitting in the car and browsing through emails at this time. He was a little surprised when he received the phone call to make a wish, but he didn't know how to answer when he heard such a sentence.
But he quickly reacted, and his voice was very calm, "I've already eaten, how about you?"
Even if Wishing didn't know much about this era, he could still feel that the original owner's husband was very unfamiliar with the original owner and not intimate at all. No wonder Mrs. Xu's expression was ugly now.
After all, the relationship between daughter and son-in-law is not very good, so two people have to carry it together.
"I ate it too." Even if it was a wish that was comparable to old fritters, there was no way to communicate with people through the mobile phone at this moment.
Especially in this case, she really didn't want to talk anymore.
After a short period of silence, Meng Zhengrong took the initiative to speak: "I'm going to the airport now, and I think I'll be home around eight o'clock in the evening."
"En, good." It seems that she has to leave her natal family immediately.
She felt that Meng Zhengrong must have known that the original owner was at her mother's house now, but this person is really amazing, he will be back at 8 o'clock in the evening, and he didn't even say hello in advance.
Hey, what a mess.
But if you think about it carefully, you should be laughing if you live to solve the mess.
"See you tonight."
After Meng Zhengrong said this, he hung up the phone after hearing a wish, and continued to browse emails with a cold expression.
As for the wishing side, in fact, she is not flustered. She has experienced many storms and waves, so is she still afraid of seeing her tonight
"Xiao Yuan, feelings can be cultivated slowly. Don't blame your parents. We are all for your own good. There is no better marriage partner than Zheng Rong in the whole city of A."
Can the flesh that fell from my body not hurt? It's just that Mrs. Xu has been in this circle for many years, and she knows that this marriage is to be well-matched, and Meng Zhengrong is the most suitable candidate.
"I see." Xu Yuan lowered her head and replied, not letting Mrs. Xu see her expression.
The main reason is that she really doesn't know what expression to put on.
"It's still early, you hurry home and let auntie cook a table of Zhengrong's favorite dishes. As for your mother-in-law, I will invite her to play cards tomorrow, so I shouldn't care if I tell her well." Mrs. Xu looked at it. The daughter glanced at her, and said in a more emphatic tone: "Seeing that you are not used to getting married, let's forget it this time, but really don't be so willful in the future. After all, you are married now, and you are the daughter-in-law of the Meng family." You have to consider their feelings more or less, you know?"
Although it is still unclear what happened between the original owner and this Meng Zhengrong, from the perspective of a bystander, Mrs. Xu's words are still very reasonable.
Wishing nodded: "Then... how do I go home?"
It seemed that she had to leave immediately, but she didn't know where the Meng family was, so she could only ask directly.
Mrs. Xu was thinking about something else, thinking that her daughter was too embarrassed to go home, so she asked this question.
She thought for a while: "Well, I'll ask someone to find out which flight he was on, and you don't go home directly, you'd better go to the airport to pick him up..."
Mrs. Xu paused at this point, then shook her head to herself: "No, you can't, you'd better go home, we're not in a hurry, don't pick up the airport, go back after dinner."
Although she taught her daughter a lesson just now, that was when no outsiders were around, and she didn't want her daughter to be too wronged in this marriage.
At the same time, the wishing phone rang, and a text message came in.
Thanks to the physical memory left by the original owner, she can still understand the characters of this era.
It was a text message from Meng Zhengrong.
[You don’t have to wait for me to eat at night.]