Read my heart, my whole family was forced to clean up

Aunt Shen woke up in a daze.

She sat up and saw Xiaobi sleeping on the ground. She smiled helplessly. This girl was so silly. She just slept on the ground without even a quilt.

She got off the bed and took out a quilt from the cupboard to cover Xiaobi.

The girl had no thoughts and slept soundly.

It seems that she was exhausted yesterday.

Aunt Shen put on her clothes, combed her hair, and walked out quietly.

It was just getting light outside.

She stood in the yard, raised her head and looked at the tree above.

This tree has been there for many years, ever since she came to the mansion. Over the years, it has grown bigger and bigger.

How many years has she been here?

When I think about it carefully, I can’t even count how many years I have been here. I just remember how old her daughter is.

Aunt Shen looked towards her daughter's room and slowly walked over.

When I opened the door, I saw my daughter sitting there with disheveled hair, playing with the jewelry she bought yesterday.

Hearing the sound, she turned around.

Dissatisfied, "Why didn't you knock before coming in? Really."

Zhang Jingshu really didn't like this. Everyone has their own privacy. Can you please respect her?

"Jingshu, why don't you comb your hair?"

Aunt Shen ignored Zhang Jingshu's dissatisfaction, walked behind her, and touched her long hair.

"Jingshu, let me comb your hair."

Zhang Jingshu was feeling annoyed. She didn't know what to do with her long hair. It was impossible for her to go out with her hair in a ponytail.

She did want to, but the past six months had made her less impulsive.

In ancient times, a woman's reputation was very important.

Since she had been transported into this woman's body, she would have to use her body to live in the future, so naturally she couldn't do anything that was not good for herself.

Alas, there is still one less personal maid.

She can't go out unless Xiaobi is around.

"Auntie, I have too few personal maids. Please give me a few more."

Aunt Shen, who was combing her hair, tightened her hands.

"Hey, it hurts."

Zhang Jingshu looked down on this useless aunt and originally planned to get along well with her.

But in the past six months, she has seen through it.

This woman couldn't help her. When the lady asked her to copy the scriptures, she could only cry and ask her to be obedient. She didn't say a word to refute the lady.

How can a mother be like this?

He must have disliked the original owner because she was a daughter and couldn't help her.

Haha, they are all people who favor boys over girls.

"Jingshu, Auntie hurt you."

Zhang Jingshu touched his scalp and said lightly, "Well, be gentle, I want to wear these jewelry."

Looking at the jewelry on the table, Aunt Shen's eyes became red again.

She tilted her head back to hold back her tears.

"These don't suit you. Don't you like the previous ones? Those were given to you by the eldest lady. In the past... you liked them the best."

In the past, Zhang Jingshu hated her saying the past the most.

She felt very annoyed after hearing this.

If she likes the previous Zhang Jingshu, then why not be nicer to her? Haha, now she knows how to nag.

late.

Zhang Jingshu endured it and didn't reply.

"Jingshu, you are a concubine's daughter. From now on, you can't do the same thing as yesterday, understand?"

Zhang Jingshu couldn't tolerate this.

She snorted coldly, "Why not? We are both daughters of the Zhang family. Why can she do it but I can't? Is it because I am a concubine's daughter? Why, aren't we born from the same father?"

Thinking of the original owner's father, Zhang Jingshu was also filled with anger.

He watched helplessly as his first wife bullied their daughter without a word of defense. In the past six months, he had not even visited her once.

Is this what being a father looks like?

It’s better not to have it.

If it was still that woman, he would definitely stand up.

Zhang Jingshu's words were very impolite and simply treasonous.

"Hiss, it hurts, Auntie, can you be gentler? If not, let Xiaobi come over. Auntie, Xiaobi is accompanying me out, don't target her, she is also a human being, don't punish her all the time, that's what villains do."

"pain?"

Aunt Shen smiled, picked up the comb and continued combing her hair.

"Child, are you in pain? Then do you know that your aunt is in pain too?"

"What do you mean."

"I miss my Jingshu, can you give it back to me?"

Aunt Shen's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Zhang Jingshu's heart. She looked at the woman standing behind her through the blurry bronze mirror.

This woman looked haggard, and all that could be seen was that she had been pretty when she was young.

If she wasn't pretty, she wouldn't be in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's just a pedantic brain.

Isn't it the most important thing to put some thought into winning favor and consolidating your position?

"What are you talking about, Auntie? I just lost my memory. I can't remember it, but I will remember it eventually. What's wrong? Just because I lost my memory, I am no longer your daughter?"

Zhang Jingshu said in a low voice, "Does it mean that my aunt doesn't like me anymore because I lost my memory?"

This aggrieved, delicate and soft look is exactly the Zhang Jingshu of the past.

Aunt Shen suddenly opened her lifeless eyes wide.

What is she doing? What is she doubting? Her daughter just lost her memory.

She can't remember.

It's not her fault.

"Be good, Jingshu. Auntie likes you the most."

"Ah."

Aunt Shen adjusted her mood and carefully helped Zhang Jingshu comb her hair.

The hairstyle is Zhang Jingshu’s favorite, which was what Zhang Jingshu liked in the past.

"All right."

Zhang Jingshu came back to his senses and looked at the bronze mirror.

Zhang Jingshu, "......"

Did she not hear what she said or did she ignore it on purpose?

Who would like this bland look?

Zhang Jingshu pointed at the jewelry in the box and said, "Auntie, can you re-comb my hair? I want to wear these."

"Jingshu, this is what you like best. The one you wear on your head was given to you by your sister. You liked them the most before and even said that you would help them when you get married."

amount.

Zhang Jingshu felt disgusted.

Marry to help them? Crazy, they are so shameless?

I heard that the older sister was the imperial concubine and was pregnant now. She had never seen her, so it was difficult for her to judge.

But it is easy to imagine that the legitimate daughter, and the imperial concubine, is now pregnant.

He must be high and mighty, looking down on others.

"Auntie, change one, I like these, change them, okay~"

Zhang Jingshu discovered it.

As long as she acts coquettishly and speaks in a softer tone, this woman will obey her.

"But......"

"Mother~"

There was a gleam in Aunt Shen's eyes. In the past, this girl would always secretly call her mother. Maybe she remembered something.

Thinking of this, Aunt Shen's face turned a little red with excitement.

"Jing...Jingshu, did you remember something?"