Mother took Wang Jinyi back to the second courtyard.

The second room is an independent courtyard. The main house in the main courtyard faces north and south. In the middle is the main hall, on the east side is the main study, on the west side is the master bedroom. The master bedrooms are two suites.

The east wing is the room of Young Master Wang Wendong. There is only one young master in the second room now. The three rooms on the east side are: bedroom, study and piano room.

The west wing is the room of my daughter Wang Jinyi. There is only one young lady in the second room now, and the three rooms in the west wing are also Wang Jinyi's.

After seeing off the mother-in-law, the mother took her daughter by the hand and walked into the main bedroom.

The outer room that comes into view is a bright hall, which can be used as a tea room or for meeting guests.

Facing the door is a couch with paintings and calligraphy hanging on it. Beside the couch is a desk with the four treasures of the study neatly arranged on it, but there is a roll of handwritten manuscript scattered on the desk, indicating that someone is reading it.

Go straight to the left and you will enter the bedroom, which has a small inner room.

The most eye-catching thing when entering the bedroom is a large carved bed with low-hanging bed curtains and a simple brocade cushion on the bed.

Next to the bed there is a large mahogany cabinet that reaches the ceiling. It has four doors and three layers: upper, middle and lower. The outside is covered with intricate lacquer carvings.

There is a dressing table under the window, and a bronze mirror is reflecting the mother and daughter.

Wang Jinyi pointed at the bronze mirror. Her mother thought that her daughter wanted the flowers in the vase, so she reached out and picked a flower and put it in the child's hand.

Wang Jinyi took the flowers and ran to the brocade stool and tried to climb up. She wanted to look in the mirror and see what she looked like in this life.

He took a step with his left leg, then his right leg, and tried with both short legs, but he just couldn't climb up.

The mother picked up her daughter from behind and sat her on the brocade stool.

Wang Jinyi looked into the bronze mirror and saw two faces that were 50% to 60% similar.

My mother's face is melon-seed shaped, while my own face is round and a bit oval. My mother has big eyes and high eyebrows, while I have long eyebrows and thin eyes. Although my eyes are big, they are long and thin.

My mother's appearance is more gentle, and I have a bit of a quirky vibe.

Coupled with her head full of fluffy hair and the uncombed hair that is all curled up, she looks even more elf-like and cute.

Hee, hee, hee, I’m a little beauty.

The little girl in the mirror put her hands together, held them against her chin, and looked at herself carefully.

This is another thing worth being happy about after waking up in this life!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jinyi had been awake for two days.

My mother Hui Niang fell ill. Although the wound on her forehead had been relieved a lot after changing the medicine several times, she still needed to stay in bed to recuperate.

My grandmother had skipped the usual schedule of paying respects to me on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month, and she even sent people to deliver nutritional supplements from time to time.

Aunt Yang went to the Cheng family and expressed the Wang family's grief for Aunt Xu. It was agreed with the Cheng family that Aunt Xu's granddaughter would enter the Wang family as a maid for Wang Jinyi.

After waking up, Wang Jinyi has fallen in love with looking in the mirror these days. She often sits in front of the mirror for half a day, or stares at the sky in silence.

The wet nurse always wanted to hold the young lady and coax her, but the little girl seemed to have her own temper. She didn't like to be held, nor did she want to be led around. She used to stay in the wet nurse's arms all day, but now she wanted to do everything by herself.

Wang Jinyi appeared at her mother's dining table on time every day, tried hard to climb onto the chair, ate with her mother, and learned to use chopsticks surprisingly quickly.

Mother Hui Niang has already started to ask her maid to invite the young lady for every meal.

Wang Jinyi was struggling to get out of the west wing by swinging his two short legs.

Yes, just climb!

The threshold of the west wing was almost half a foot high. Wang Jinyi was too young and her legs were too short, so the high threshold became a huge obstacle that she could not avoid.

The high solid wood threshold is standard in every room in the upper house. These thresholds became the first hurdle in Wang Jinyi's life!

I can't even step over the threshold, let alone go around the world looking for Chen Zhiyuan!

Oh my god, I had a pair of long legs in my previous life, but now they have become short legs. They are so cute!

Wang Jinyi was silent for a long time every day, which made her mother worried, and she always tried to communicate with her daughter.

A small figure appeared at the door, holding onto the door frame with difficulty and trying to step in. The nanny picked her up and carried her over the threshold.

After entering the upper room, the little girl broke free from her mother's arms and walked towards her mother who was lying on the couch. She first held onto the edge of the couch and stepped onto the footstool, and then prepared to climb onto the couch by stepping on the footstool.

The mother put the pen on the inkstone, and the wet nurse helped the young lady to sit on the couch. The mother pointed to the words she had just written and read them to her daughter.

A bright light suddenly burst out from Wang Jinyi's eyes!

On the table is a beautiful hairpin with small calligraphy, with graceful strokes and every word is as elegant as a pearl.

Yes! Words! Use words to express your thoughts. Even the deepest house can’t stop the spread of words!

Once Wang Jinyi has made clear the goal, there is no time to lose.

She reached out to grab the brush on the inkstone, and the mother quickly held her daughter's hand.

"Does Nannan want to write?"

Wang Jinyi woke up from her dream when she heard her mother's question. That's right! In this life, I still can't write.

Even though he came with the memories of his previous life, Wang Jinyi in this life still couldn't read or write!

I have to learn to write as soon as possible!

Seeing her daughter in her arms suddenly quiet down and start to lower her head in deep thought, the mother felt a little regretful that she was too impatient just now.

So, he stroked the two buds on the child's head and began to try hard to make his daughter happy.

First, she held up a rattle and swung it, hoping that her daughter would look up. Then she covered her face with a handkerchief and moved it away to play cat and mouse with her daughter, which was her daughter's favorite game in the past. In the past, it would always make Wang Jinyi laugh so hard that she fell backwards. But now, her daughter doesn't even raise her head.

The maid handed the handkerchief to the lady, and the mother took the wet handkerchief to clean Wang Jinyi's red face. The wet handkerchief made Wang Jinyi feel comfortable, and she raised her head and smiled at her mother, revealing a row of white little teeth.

The mother felt relieved, and the worries she had been having for the past few days were somewhat alleviated.

Wang Jinyi smiled and let go of his mother's hand, crawling towards a manuscript on the couch. He opened the title page and saw a handwritten travelogue with vigorous and powerful strokes.

The name "Wang Shuyan" made her feel strangely familiar. Wang Jinyi blinked her eyes and tilted her head for a pause...

The mother rushed to rescue the manuscript from her daughter's hands.

Wang Jinyi's thoughts flew so far away that she hadn't come back to her senses yet.

I heard my mother say:

"Qing'er, hurry up and take the things down."

At the same time, in order to comfort his daughter, he said:

"Mom, can you please sing a song for Jin'er?"

Wang Jinyi raised her two hands and danced in applause. Yeah! The room was filled with the sound of a beautiful cappella.

The orioles are singing on the island in the river;

A beautiful lady is a good match for a gentleman.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

The beautiful lady, I long for her day and night,

I cannot get what I want, but I think about it day and night;

Leisurely, tossing and turning,

The water chestnuts are uneven, and they are stirred left and right.

Slender lady, bell and drum music.

While listening to her mother's singing, Wang Jinyi was reciting silently in her heart. This poem was from "The Book of Songs. Ancient Style", which was also the love poem between Wang Jinyi and Chen Zhiyuan in their previous life.

I still remember that the college entrance examination had just ended, and Chen Zhiyuan walked up to her and said:

"I have a graduation souvenir for you. Please go home and take a look."

That year Wang Jinyi was 18 years old and Chen Zhiyuan was exactly 20 years old.

In fact, before this, Wang Jinyi seemed to be confused in her heart, but her academic workload was too heavy, and the race against time in the senior year review made her breathless, and she had no time to think about other things.

After returning home, Wang Jinyi opened the gift box and found only three letters inside.

In the first letter, Chen Zhiyuan confessed his love for himself.

The second letter is from the Book of Poetry "Zhou Nan Guan Jiu".

The third letter only had a few lines, but Wang Jinyi still remembers it clearly.

: Our future will be determined by your reply. I look forward to spending every day of our lives together with you! Give us a chance!

Wang Jinyi really wanted to know if she would have another chance to join hands with Chen Zhiyuan in this life.

My mind was filled with thoughts: Are you there? Where are you? How can I find you? Are you looking for me too?

After mother Hui Niang sang, the maids and servants were all immersed in her singing.

Suddenly the mother found that her daughter was crying, and slowly, the sound became louder and louder.

The mother was at a loss, and all the maids and servants in the whole house felt at a loss. How could such a beautiful song make the young lady cry?

In order to cover up this inappropriate sentimentality, Wang Jinyi hurriedly interrupted.

"Mother, is Yaoyao my sister? Is Junzi going to take her away? Guanjiu, is it a little bird?"

The mother smiled, and all her helplessness and worries were released.

"Yao Tiao was talking about the beautiful sister, not Yue Er. A gentleman is not trying to take the sister away. A gentleman is someone who thinks beautiful women are cute and has pure intentions."

After a pause, the mother asked,

"Jin'er, do you understand?"

"Yes, mother, I understand."

So Wang Jinyi showed his talents appropriately.

I just recited the first two sentences to my mother.

"The orioles are chirping on the island in the river,

Sister Yaoyao, take the gentleman away! "

The mother leaned over the desk and smiled silently. She finally felt relieved. She was happy for her daughter's recovery and proud of her precocity!

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