Traveling through the starry sky just for you, I was a koi in ancient times

The mother holding Wang Jinyi's hand seemed to sense something, and she raised her head slightly to look at her daughter. The next moment, she made a delighted discovery.

The little person was staring out the window with his big, bright eyes open. His originally round, cute, chubby face seemed to have lost too much water and had become thinner after his sleep.

It has a bit of an oval face.

The child's skin was still fair and tender, and his pink little mouth was mumbling something.

Hui Niang tidied her hair, slowly leaned her head towards her daughter's face, and slowly spoke:

"Jin'er, my god, you're finally awake!"

Wang Jinyi, whose thoughts were racing, suddenly froze.

A vivid picture of a sick beauty appeared in front of me. She had a beautiful, gentle and quiet appearance.

She had deep, bright eyes with long, thick eyelashes, a straight, graceful nose, and full, pale lips.

Now, she was looking at herself with a slight smile.

Wang Jinyi's brief gaze made the little girl's face freeze slightly.

This, who looks to be in her twenties, a beautiful girl, she, she, is actually my mother?! Oh my God! God! All the gods and Buddhas! She is even younger than my past life! How did she become my mother?!

Wang Jinyi's face was full of excitement, with various emotions alternating between them, confusing her mother. She couldn't figure out whether the child was reacting from being frightened or whether her calling scared the child.

The only thing that made the mother feel relieved was that her daughter finally woke up!

The mother didn’t know that the current Wang Jinyi was no longer the Wang Jinyi before she went to Lingyun Temple!

While the mother was looking at her lovely daughter, the wet nurse had already stood up and stood beside the lady, looking at her own young lady with a smile.

The mother was afraid of scaring her daughter, so she called softly:

"My dear Jin'er, my dear Jin'er, are you feeling better?"

Wang Jinyi's eyes rolled around, she stretched out her hands, and complained in her heart: Mother? People here actually call their mothers mother!

Looking at this house and what everyone was wearing, I finally confirmed that I had really traveled through time!

: All right! Now that we are here, let’s make the best of it!

The mother's eyes were full of love for her daughter who had just recovered from an illness.

Holding her daughter tightly, she called softly. Qing'er, the maid who came with her as a dowry, walked in silently and said with a smile:

"Madam, would you like to wash up?"

"Ask Zhu'er to go to the upper room and tell the old lady that Jin'er is fine. Please be at ease, mother."

After receiving a burst of information, Wang Jinyi identified all the people in front of him with their respective seats.

3-year-old Wang Jinyi doesn’t remember much information, so I’m afraid she will have to rely on herself in the future!

Wang Jinyi hugged her beautiful mother's neck tightly:

"Mother, mother, drink some water."

Wang Jinyi said that sometimes she has to accept incompetence and needs to adapt.

Wang Jinyi buried her face in her mother's neck.

The forehead was wrapped thickly with white cotton gauze, and a hint of blood could still be seen.

If you look closely, you'll notice that the mother's face is faintly bluish-white, and from her complexion alone you can tell that she has bleeding wounds on her body.

Wang Jinyi was deeply moved. This young mother used her body to protect her daughter the moment the carriage overturned, and she also guarded herself day and night when she was covered with wounds.

That happy and lovely little girl has left with beautiful memories. I have taken over her body with all her memories and will be the Wang Jinyi in this life.

: I will repay her kindness for giving birth to you! I will also use my life to protect her peace for the rest of her life! You can go with peace of mind.

Wang Jinyi silently kept this kindness in mind.

Maternal love is moving. With tears in her eyes, Wang Jinyi stretched out her chubby little hands, hugged her mother's neck, and recognized her from the bottom of her heart:

"Mother, mother, wuwuwu..."

Seeing her daughter's little face pressed against her, crying, the mother thought that the child was overly frightened, so she quickly dismissed the servants and took out a handkerchief to wipe her daughter's tears.

Before she could ask, the 3-year-old kid, trembling, hugged her face and kissed her gently.

: "Mother, mother, it hurts, mother, does it hurt?"

Pearl-like tears rolled down her daughter's face. Hui Niang was at a loss but relieved, with tears welling up in her eyes.

"Mother, it doesn't hurt. My dear daughter, don't cry. Don't cry."

The mother and daughter hugged each other. Qing'er retreated to the door and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

The lady and the young lady were both safe and sound, and the second house is safe!

The mother glanced at Qing'er standing at the door.

"Our Jin'er wants to drink some water..."

Qing'er quickly wiped her tears and gave an order to the door. A little maid came in, poured tea for the lady, poured a bowl of warm water for Wang Jinyi, bowed and left.

The mother picked up the water, tested the temperature, and then fed her daughter small sips.

Wang Jinyi, with two tear marks on her face, shrugged her shoulders as she cried. She drank water in small sips, clutched her mother's clothes tightly with her two little hands, and stared at her mother without blinking.

: Mom, don't worry, my dear ones, there is someone here who cherishes me with his life! ...

Outside the door, respectful and orderly greetings suddenly sounded.

"Hello, old lady, hello, eldest lady, hello, eldest lady."

The men in the Wang family all taught and studied in the provincial school and only returned home during the ten-day holidays.

Now, the only ones left in the mansion are these women.

The mother wiped her daughter's tears with a handkerchief and straightened their clothes. Wang Jinyi straightened her expression.

The door curtain was lifted by the maid.

A beautiful, slightly plump, senior lady in her 50s, with a smile on her face, walked slowly into the room with the help of her maid.

Following behind was a woman in her early 30s, with a regular appearance and calm features, holding the hand of a little girl, about four or five years old, who looked like a porcelain doll.

"Greetings to mother, and to sister-in-law."

Then, mother Hui Niang knelt down and saluted.

Sister-in-law Yang and Hui Niang greeted each other.

The mother picked up Wang Jinyi again, patted the child on the back gently, and reminded:

"Nannan, pay your respects to grandma."

Wang Jinyi leaned against her mother's face, and her baby voice rang out clearly:

"Jin'er, I wish you all the best, grandma."

This is a very formal way of greeting, usually used during festivals or when returning from a trip.

Mother Hui Niang was about to remind her when she heard it again.

"Greetings to my aunt, hello Sister Yue'er!"

The maids and servants of the second room put away the tea and snacks and left, leaving only the maid at the door to serve.

Mother-in-law Wu asked about Hui Niang and Wang Jinyi's injuries, recuperation, daily conditioning, etc.

After a moment's silence, she dismissed the maids in the room and said,

"Last time, I said that there was something strange about your carriage overturning. It was indeed man-made. It was just a few families who went to Lingyun Temple at that time."

No one in the room interrupted, and the mother-in-law continued:

"Our Wang family is a family of pure scholars. We have never participated in party disputes or coups for generations. It is unclear why we did such a shady thing."

At this point, Wu picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, held it in her hand and pondered for a moment before saying:

"However, Patriarch Ouyang has already made an appointment with the master, and it seems that there is news in this regard."

Having said this, he slowly raised his head and looked directly at Hui Niang:

"I'm afraid there will be an explanation by then. Don't let your imagination run wild, don't spread it, don't make irresponsible comments. If any bad news spreads outside this house and affects the friendship between the Wang and Ouyang families, it will be bad!"

Involved with the Ouyang family? In fact, the Ouyang family is a great family in Lingnan. The Ouyang family in Fucheng is a descendant of the retired Eastern Palace Grand Tutor Ouyang Hongming. His eldest son Ouyang Xi is still serving as a Hanlin in Beijing. The whole family is full of literati and celebrities. Wu does not want to have any grudges with them.

Special mention to the second daughter-in-law Hui Niang.

This time when the carriage overturned, Xu Ma, a servant of the Cheng family who came with the dowry, risked her life to protect her master and died for the Wang family. The Wang family should give an explanation to their in-laws.

But at this time, with the emergence of the Ouyang family, there was no way to explain the twists and turns to the Cheng family. As for how to explain to the Cheng family, Wu did not say it clearly but warned her daughter-in-law not to spread it.

"Madame Xu is protecting the mistress and daughter of our Wang family. The Wang family should show some expression. Tomorrow..."

Mother-in-law Wu looked at Hui Niang again.

"You can send a visiting card. Your sister-in-law will visit the Cheng family on behalf of the Wang family. Yang will take care of all matters."

Mother-in-law Wu turned her gaze to the eldest daughter-in-law Yang, who quickly stood up and respectfully accepted the order.

The mother-in-law didn't explain much. Hui Niang understood that the mother-in-law and the eldest sister-in-law had probably already communicated. She didn't ask about things that she shouldn't ask, and just listened to the results.

Xu Ma was originally Hui Niang's wet nurse and entered the Wang family as a dowry. It can be said that this is a person that the natal family gave to the married daughter and kept as their own. When Xu Ma got into trouble this time, the Wang family should express their gratitude.

Hui Niang couldn't help but feel sad about her long-standing relationship with Aunt Xu.

At this time, the two little girls in the room looked at each other. Wang Yueyi looked at the little girl with frizzy hair who came over and stretched out her little hand, trying to hold Wang Jinyi.

Wang Jinyi listened to the adults' conversation and analyzed the meaning behind it.

: Who is so cruel and determined to kill people?

Wang Jinyi's two little hands were tightly clasped together, and Yue'er did not hold Wang Jinyi's hand.

"Come here, sister." Wang Yueyi called.

Mother put Wang Jinyi on the footstool.

The maid quickly placed cushions on the footstools for the two young ladies, and Jin'er sat down next to Yue'er.

Inside the room, the adults' attention shifted to the two children. Wang Yueyi held the spice purse in her hand, fiddling with it ostentatiously, watching Jin'er looking at her intently.

"Look, this is a solar term gift from my mother."

In fact, Wang Jinyi's mind was all on the face of this little girl with delicate features and outstanding eyebrows and eyes.

She stretched out her chubby little hand and reached out to Wang Yueyi's face.

"Sister, it's beautiful, beautiful!"

The adults were amused by this awkward way of chatting, but the two children were immersed in it.

Yue'er held Jin'er's hand and put her purse in Jin'er's hand.

"I'm giving it to my sister. This is the fortune my mother drew. I'm giving it to my sister."

Wang Jinyi came back to her senses and wondered what this little girl was giving her.

When I looked down, I saw it was a purse with the word "Yue" embroidered on it with my mother's black silk.

Wang Jinyi's consciousness suddenly flashed.

In their previous life, Wang Jinyi and Chen Zhiyuan had agreed that the gifts they gave to each other could not be bought with money, but had to be made by themselves.

Giving such gifts to each other is more meaningful and can better reflect each other's feelings.

I remember that the first gift I gave to Chen Zhiyuan was a silk handkerchief embroidered with the word "Jin" on it, which I collected from my daily hair.

That was the first birthday gift after they fell in love, and it was given to Chen Zhiyuan.

Wang Jinyi had a deep memory, not only because the gift was creative, but also because every time she thought of the finger being pricked by the needle, she would feel a dull pain!

Thinking of this, Wang Jinyi couldn't help but look at her aunt Yang, who was also a mother who truly loved her daughter.

"Sister, keep it for yourself!"

Wang Jinyi, pushed her little hand away and refused.

Suddenly, it was as if my consciousness was awakened by something! It was just a flash of time and I didn't catch my thoughts. Just like that, something suddenly floated away in my mind.

Wang Jinyi is trapped in her own world...

At this time, people in the room were standing up to see their grandmother out.

The people in front of the door exchanged greetings and left, and Wang Yueyi also looked back frequently as she walked away.