Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Xinghe slept until it was dark, and Jiantao saw her wake up, and quickly brought her the porridge that had been hot for a long time, and served her with small sips.

Crispy Tao is very sensible now, so she took the initiative to say without her asking; "Miss, you want your servant to tell Nanny Wang what happened in the morning, and Nanny Wang will report back to the old woman immediately, and it will take less than half an hour for Eldest Miss I was called by the old lady, but I haven't come back yet."

Xinghe smiled and said, "You did a good job", and he took off the gold bracelet on his hand and put it on the ground for her.

Crispy Tao hurriedly wanted to refuse, but Xinghe said again; "You are my personal servant girl, if you are poor, who will lose it."

Only then did Cui Tao accept it with a blushing face, and said a lot of words of gratitude to show her loyalty, and she must serve the lady with all her heart in the future!
The two chatted for more than half an hour, and Xinghe reckoned that the time was almost up, so he asked her to go to the next room to rest.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, I tidied up my appearance. I really want to thank this good skin. Even though I am lazy and lack energy, I look extraordinarily lazy and seductive.

Slightly licked a little bit of rouge on the lips, and then smudged, the lips slightly raised, with infinite style.

I wanted to make a bun, but I thought it would be more charming to wear it down, but I combed it carefully to make sure it looks good from any angle!
After reading the book in front of the table for a while, I finally heard a slight knock on the window.

Xinghe hurriedly stood up, tidied up his appearance, and then trotted over to open the window.

Xiaoyao Wang held a food box in his hand, which had three layers, including beef noodles, a stack of green vegetables, and a stack of braised pork, which were placed on the table next to the window.

Xinghe licked his lips, wanting to exchange some pleasantries, but the smell was too sweet.

Moved a small bench, took chopsticks, and started eating in small bites.

The more you eat, the brighter your eyes become. It really is him, with exactly the same taste.

It's just that I don't understand why it was so coincidental that the missions of these three planes all encountered him, and two planes were all together.

However, Xinghe belongs to the Buddhist system. Since he can't figure it out for the time being, he can return to the system after finishing the task of this plane, and then ask Zai Zai carefully.

Qing Meng half leaned against the window, quietly watching her eat, why is she so thin?Just get a little fatter.

Wait for a period of time to feed them first, and then propose marriage after half a year.

After all, he clearly understood that if he wanted to grab her heart, he had to grab her stomach first, and it was enough for the stomach to grab her heart.

Also, seeing her eat so deliciously, my heart is very sweet and happy~
Xinghe eats very clean, two dishes and one bowl of noodles are clean, even the soup base is drunk, but it is too full, look up and look at Xiaoyao who is looking at him without blinking king.

With a slight smile, he said, "The Xiaoyao King has seen enough."

Knowing that she was joking, Qinghe smiled and said, "There are so many beauties, how can such a few glances be enough?".

Xinghe snorted, quite satisfied.

Today's moon is very bright, the sky is full of stars and white clouds.

Xinghe suddenly remembered that when they were on the last plane, they liked to overlook the secular world from the sky, but now they find it very interesting to look up at the sky in the secular world.

Qing Meng also raised her head and looked up at the full moon. Although the two were silent to each other, they both seemed to understand what the other was thinking, and smiled similarly, without saying a word.

After eating enough, Qing Meng thought that the time was almost up, so she asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?".

Xinghe rested his chin on his hands, thinking about the menu seriously.

"Let's braise fish in braised sauce, put more peppers, shredded potatoes, and stir-fried pork with eggplant."

Qingmeng smiled fondly; "Okay, it's just that eating too much at night is not easy to digest."

Xinghe looked at him with a smile, waiting for his next sentence.

And he really didn't disappoint Xinghe; "How about, I'll eat with you tomorrow night, and I'll be sorry to watch you eat."

Xinghe nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I invite you to eat at the house tomorrow."

Qing Meng's steps back home were extraordinarily light, and just by looking at his back, he could tell that he was in a good mood.

Xinghe lay on the bed, couldn't help chuckling, rolled on the bed for a long time, and then fell asleep when he felt sleepy.

The day after tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, and the mansion has long been decorated with bright red lanterns, and the servants have all put on newly-made jackets, and their faces are all beaming.

Xinghe didn't go to his grandmother's place to say hello for a long time. He yawned and went there wrapped up tightly. After all, it was just a minor illness, and he was about to recover after waking up in the morning or evening.

In the past, Xinghe was the first to come, and the old lady liked him the most. It was because Xinghe was in a hurry, but now he has something serious to do, but he is late.

But the old lady couldn't be happier to see Xinghe, she held her hand and sat on the couch, she was so pitiful and sweet, Xinghe felt a little embarrassed when she praised her.

But everyone has already seen the strangeness, and continued to drink tea in silence, occasionally echoing a few words.

Xinghe didn't see the heroine, so he asked suspiciously; "Why didn't sister Huanhuan come, could it be that my sister passed her sickness to her?".

The lady smiled unnaturally and said, "I caught a cold yesterday, and I'm resting at home. I've already taken the medicine, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep. Don't worry, Chang'er."

The other little sisters looked at their noses with their eyes, their noses at their hearts, and did not speak.

The old lady patted Xinghe's hand, Xinghe also understood, and said something; "The weather is really cold, all sisters and sisters should wear more clothes, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, if we are sick, we will not be lively." .

The old lady scolded; "The one who knows how to play all day long doesn't look like a big girl at all. You will be old in the next year. When spring comes, you should learn the rules."

Xinghe snorted softly and said coquettishly; "Grandmother doesn't love me anymore, I will go back to the south of the Yangtze River to hide for a while after the new year, grandma never forces me to learn the rules."

After saying this, the room was quiet for a moment, the old lady looked at her in surprise and said, "Are you going to live in Jiangnan for a while after the Chinese New Year?".

Xinghe took the old lady's arm and said coquettishly; "Shang'er hasn't seen grandma for seven or eight years, and now that grandma is getting old, Chang'er wants to go back and stay with them for a while, so that he can help his father to fulfill his filial piety, grandma, how about you?" Just agree to Chang'er."

The grandmother's face was not very good-looking, and she glanced at Mrs. Yang. If it weren't for the good daughter she taught, would she be so angry that she would have to go back to live in Jiangnan for a while?

Although I was not very happy in my heart, I really had no reason to refute and said, "Then have you talked to your father?".

Xinghe said coquettishly; "Grandmother hasn't agreed yet, and besides, Chang'er has lived here since she was a child, why does my father have to buy me a carriage to pick me up, there are so many carriages in the Yang Mansion, and none of them can take me to the south of the Yangtze River~" .