Traveling to the ancient harem

Three years later

Furong Garden is the best garden besides the main courtyard. It can be said that since Ye Jieer was born, the old lady and Chen have slowly started to add things to it. The things in it are as big as screens and furniture, and as small as a teacup. Everything is carefully selected and all are exquisite products picked out from the warehouse. In the words of the old lady, for so many years, the Huang family only married daughters-in-law but not daughters, and the warehouse is full of treasures. Now Sister can use as much as she wants, and when she gets married, she can give as much as she wants as a dowry. As the legitimate daughter of the Huang family, it is reasonable to give her a large dowry.

Ye Jie'er is three years old this year. The old man said that the brothers and sisters are the same. The brother lived in the front yard to study at the age of three, while the sister moved out of her mother's rose garden at the age of three and lived in the Hibiscus Garden specially prepared for her. The yard is equipped with a big maid, two second-class maids, and a few rough maids. The sister's wet nurse is also assigned to the Hibiscus Garden as the manager. The yard is full of flowers, and various precious flowers are placed in order. The most rare thing is that there is also a swing, which adds a childlike fun to the yard.

"Miss, Miss, get up," the maid Hongyu walked in lightly and called the sleepy little girl in the bed. Hongyu used to be a second-class maid in Chen's courtyard. After Ye Jie'er moved to Furong Garden, Chen assigned her to be a first-class maid. Hongyu was steady and thoughtful, and took good care of Jie'er.

The person on the bed didn't move, so Hongyu had to push her gently with her hand, "Miss, get up. The old man asked you to go to the front yard early today. I want to enlighten you today."

"Sister Hongyu, please let me sleep for a while, just for a while," Huang Ye said coquettishly to Hongyu. Yes, it was Huang Ye, who traveled from modern society to this imaginary dynasty. And it was a fetal puncture. At that time, Huang Ye was hit by a car. Before she could feel the feeling of death, she became a newborn baby of the Huang family. Three years have passed since she came to this dynasty.

"It's getting late. You should get up, wash up, and have breakfast. Don't keep the old man waiting for too long." Hongyu was also a little anxious. The old man would naturally be reluctant to scold his granddaughter if she was late. As servants, they would be accused of not supervising the young lady, and over time, their personal abilities would be questioned.

"Okay," Huang Ye yawned, closed his eyes and got up to let Hongyu help him dress. Thinking about reading and writing again, he felt listless. Hongyu was still helping Huang Ye wash and dress. Nanny Li had arranged for the little maid to set breakfast in the outer room. After breakfast, he ran to pay his respects to his grandmother. Chen had already come. Huang Ye paid his respects to the old lady first, causing the old lady to call her repeatedly. Then he paid his respects to Chen. Chen also hugged him in her arms with heartache and comforted him in a low voice.

"My dear granddaughter, your grandfather is a cruel man. He insisted on letting you start school so early. It's pitiful that such a young person has to get up early to study. I tried to stop him. But your grandfather is right. Girls should also study. Only by studying can they understand reason. Our children should not let others look down on them when they go out."

"Grandma, I want to study, please don't blame grandpa." Huang Ye pulled the old lady's sleeve coquettishly. There was nothing she could do. Although she was only three years old, her mental age was already in her teens. It was a bit shameful to act like a coquettish child. But the Huang family treated her very well, and she couldn't let them worry about her. It was just studying, no big deal, she had a photographic memory.

"Hongyu, take good care of the young lady." The old lady also reminded Huang Ye: "Remember to tell Hongyu if you are hungry or thirsty. I will ask Nanny Qin to tell the small kitchen to make more of your favorite food. Have lunch at Grandmother's."

"Thank you, grandma," Huang Ye waved his hand and walked towards the front yard obediently with his short legs.