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    After the beginning of summer, the summer heat gradually revealed its clues.  Mrs. Wang changed into a light and simple autumn-colored silk cross-neck skirt, and sat beside the small bed doing needlework with a few maids.  The room is very quiet, so quiet that the sound of needles and threads can be clearly heard.  The warm wind blowing through the windows in the afternoon made people drowsy.

    "Ah!" A little maid exclaimed in pain, it turned out that she accidentally dozed off and the embroidery needle pricked her finger.  Regardless of dealing with the wound on her finger, the little maid nervously looked at the little figure on the bed.

    The little man who was taking a nap muttered something and turned over, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with being disturbed, but fortunately he was not woken up by it.  Mrs. Wang gave the maid a stern look, and waved her down, so as not to make any noise and disturb her daughter.  Stretching out her hand to pull her daughter to the thin quilt at the bend of her legs, Wang stroked the little doll's slightly frowning brows.  Bao'er seems to be in a bad mood recently.  Although the daughter has no expression all the time, but the mother and daughter are connected, Wang can somewhat feel some of Xiao Ranqing's emotions.  Since returning from Yun Mansion a few days ago, my daughter has been a little sleepy.  It didn't look like he was sick, but rather worried about something.  Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help laughing.  What troubles can a three-month-old baby have?  She really thought too much.  Maybe it's just that the weather suddenly turned hot, and the children were a little uncomfortable.

    In fact, Mrs. Wang did not guess wrong, Xiao Ranqing was indeed troubled these days.  After discovering that Yun Xiao was the ancestor of the Yun family that day, Xiao Ranqing spent a whole night digesting the news and came to the conclusion that she came to the afterlife.  With this inference, everything makes sense.  Why does this world have so many similarities with her previous life, but at the same time there are many things she has never seen before?  Why is Chairman Yun Songcheng so similar to Yunxiao?  Because this is the descendant of her previous life, and Yun Songcheng is the descendant of Yunxiao.

    It would be a lie to say that she is not depressed, she can be regarded as the ancestor of everyone here in soul, but physically she is a little doll who has to call everyone uncle or aunt.  I don¡¯t think I can¡¯t write novels now, but when I grow up, it¡¯s inevitable that I¡¯ll be aroused. At that time, the test in my heart will not be so easy to pass Forget it, it¡¯s better than going to a completely different from the previous life.  It's good to have a smear of black in both eyes.  Xiao Ranqing comforted herself in this way, barely accepting this fact.

    So, new problems came one after another.  Although it is known that it is a later life, how many years have passed between this later life and the previous life?  How has the world changed over the years?  The most important thing ishow is her Daqin?  Does it still exist?  These are the questions she needs to answer now.  It's just that it's a bit difficult to find the answers to these questions through the clues in people's usual conversations, and this is what Xiao Ranqing is worried about.

    In fact, the easiest way is to find a few history books, and it will be clear at a glance.  When mentioning the book, Xiao Ranqing couldn't help but be thankful that the text here has hardly changed, and she will not become illiterate.  It is not difficult to find books, Su Changfeng is also a number one scholar after all, so the reserves in the study will definitely not be small.  But the trouble is, how does she explain the fact that a three-month-old baby can read?  You know, her brothers were all literate when they were three years old. It is too outrageous for her to know how to read when she is only three months old now.  If it gets out, she will have to bear the reputation of a "monster".  It's not that she didn't think about using this most convenient and quick method when she wanted to understand the world before, but she couldn't think of a good way to cover it up, so she had to look far away in the end.  But what should the situation be like now?  Xiaoran Qingchou!

    "Bao'er, it's time to wake up. If you don't wake up, you won't be able to sleep at night." Seeing that the time was almost over, Wang put down the half-embroidered gown, picked up the little baby who still refused to open her eyes, and said softly.  Coaxing, I couldn't help muttering in my heart, how can this baby pimple sleep so well?

    Yawning, Xiao Ranqing reluctantly opened her eyes.  In fact, even if she doesn't sleep during the day, most of the time she won't be able to sleep at night (Everyone understands the reason)

    "Little lazy baby, are you still sleepy?" Wang smiled and nodded her daughter's forehead, "Look at you, you've already slept like a little sloppy ghost." After saying that, she asked Amber to twist the veil, and carefully dyed the blue for the little girl.  wipe face.

    "Madam, the young master has arrived outside the door." The little maid outside the curtain reported.

    "Wen'er is back? Let me in." Mrs. Wang handed back the handkerchief to Hu Po. A little maid had already raised the curtain, and she walked out holding Xiao Ranqing.

    "Mother, my son is back." Su Bingwen entered the room, saluted Mrs. Wang in a proper manner, and sat beside her.

    "Why is it so late today?" Wang asked.  The class of ethnology should have ended half an hour ago, and the other five boys had already come. Only the eldest son came back now after going somewhere, which had never happened before.  The elder son has always been sensible, and occasionally if something is delayed, he will let the younger son know in advance.??Come back and let her know so she won't worry, but today is an exception.

    "The third cousin borrowed his son's book to read during class, but accidentally knocked over the inkstone and stained his son's book. The third cousin was very sorry, and after class, he took his son and said that he wanted to buy a copy.  Compensation to the son. Just on the way back to the house, there is a Cao'an bookstore. The son felt that buying the book would not take long, so he didn't let Hanmo come back to report. Unexpectedly, the Cao'an bookstore did not have his son's book, so the son wanted to forget  But the third cousin refused, so he dragged his son to Wenmoxuan on North Street, so he came back too late." Su Bingwen explained the cause and effect, and said apologetically, "My son is unfilial, and my mother is worried."

    "It's not your fault. Next time, remember to let someone come back and tell you about everything." Wang smiled lovingly, and put a few cakes in front of the eldest son, "I'm hungry after walking this whole journey."  Right? We have to wait a while for dinner, let¡¯s eat some pastries first.¡±

    "Thank you mother, my son is really hungry!" Su Bingwen picked up a piece of hibiscus cake with a smile, and ate it gracefully.

    "What is Bao'er looking at?" Seeing her daughter looking in the direction of her eldest son, Wang thought she wanted to eat cakes, and said with a smile, "Little greedy cat, you haven't teeth yet, where can you eat these things?  "

    "" Xiaoran's blue and black lines turned black, and it turned out that in the eyes of his mother, he was only promising.  Although she has been drinking milk for more than three months, her mouth is indeed very dull, but she still won't be reduced to the point where Hong Guoguo's eyes are greedy for her elder brother to eat cakes!  What she was staring at was clearly the book in the hand of the servant behind the elder brother!

    "I heard from Jingxi that his younger sister really likes the rice paste made by mixing pastries with hot water. Mother can also try it, maybe my younger sister will like it." Seeing this, Su Bingwen suggested.

    "Xiao Lan'er from the Yun family is older than your sister for more than half a year. Naturally, you can have more variety in food. When you were that big, you didn't just eat milk. Bao'er is still small now, and her stomach is still weak. It is safer to eat milk.  ¡± Speaking of this, Mrs. Wang reminded by the way, ¡°So, you brothers, don¡¯t feed Bao¡¯er indiscriminately.¡±

    "The son will tell the younger brothers." Su Bingwen replied seriously.

    The mother and son were discussing about Xiaoranqing's food, but the master was eagerly staring at the book in Hanmo's hand.  If you read it correctly, what is written on the cover is "Historical Records"!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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