Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 17 Systems
Hearing his nickname, Zhao Huaizhuo was a little slow to respond, and nodded quickly: "Ah, okay, don't worry, Grandma and Aunt."

Helping the old man walked out slowly.

It's time for her to go back, because she was a bit weak in the first place, and came here without dinner, and up to now, Zhao Jingyi's face is a bit uneasy.

After talking to them, he left.

The wind at night is still a bit cool, but fortunately the moonlight is bright enough to barely see the road.

The Lengbuding system suddenly made a sound: the host has detected hypoglycemia, and the host is advised to replenish energy.

Zhao Jingyi was a little taken aback, and smiled faintly: "Thank you."

System: You're welcome.

Although the system's voice was still as cold and impersonal as ever, Zhao Jing felt a little concern when she heard it.

This is enough. When she got home, Zhao Jingyi supported her tired body, boiled a pot of hot water, took some food from the space to satisfy her hunger, took a bath, lay down on the kang, and soon entered Dreamland.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Jiang came to knock on the door with a basket filled with red eggs.

After knocking for a long time, no one came out to answer the door. I stood at the door and waited for a while. Seeing that there was really no movement, I went back with my basket.

I probably guessed it, I haven't woken up yet, and I stayed so late last night, and I will come later.

Zhao Jingyi didn't wake up until near noon, her whole body was sore, as if she had been beaten up.

After waking up, Zhao Jingyi didn't get up as fast as usual, but lay down and contacted the system in her mind.

After last night, she was no longer so afraid of the system that suddenly appeared in her consciousness: "System, what do you do?"

System: What aspect is the host asking about.

Zhao Jing thought about the systems in the book, and asked, "That's right, I want to know what you mainly do, so you wear the book system? Or what?"

System: book-wearing system.

Zhao Jingyi: Uh...

It seems a bit too simple, but it doesn't matter, he hesitated and asked: "So, why me?"

System: From the moment the host was born, this system has been following the host.

Zhao Jing was startled for a moment, the moment of birth?Then why doesn't she know?
"Then why didn't I hear your voice before?"

System: The host has not opened the system.

Zhao Jing had question marks all over her face? : "Open? How to open?"

System: ring, key.

Zhao Jing raised her hand and touched the ring on her neck: "You mean this ring of mine is a key?"

System: Yes.

As soon as Zhao Jing heard what it said, she suddenly remembered that when she got up and got out of bed that day, her nose hit the edge of the bed and she had a nosebleed.

Could it be his own blood?Just like what was written in the TV series, dripping blood activates the ring?

System: Yes.

Zhao Jingyi: ...that's bloody, an old-fashioned activation method.

After thinking about it for a while, I still asked the doubts in my heart: "Then why did I come here?"

System: Insufficient permissions.

Zhao Jingyi:? . ?
What the hell?Insufficient permissions?what authority?
Three consecutive questions popped up in my head.

As a result, the system was not responding, and Zhao Jingyi was completely dumbfounded. What does this mean?What are you doing?
Forget it, just ignore me, anyway, you will know later.

It was almost noon, so as soon as Zhao Jing climbed down from the kang, she folded the quilt, changed her clothes, and went to wash up.

I washed the clothes, cooked two sweet potatoes for breakfast, and took out a bottle of milk from the space.

"Grandma, grandma, are you home?"

There was a cry from outside the gate.

Zhao Jing fished out the sweet potatoes in the pot, turned around and went out to open the door, and saw that it was the hostess' grandma.

As soon as Mrs. Jiang saw Zhao Jing coming out, she took out five or six red eggs from the basket with a smile on her face: "Grandma, you're awake, here are the red eggs."

Zhao Jing saw so many of them one by one, and quickly said, "You don't need so many, just two."

When Mrs. Jiang heard what was going on, she couldn't help but stuff the egg into Zhao Jingyi's arms.

"Grandma, don't push me anymore, eat more happy eggs."

Now I am not superstitious, so Mrs. Jiang doesn't dare to say some things.

Seeing that she couldn't evade it, Zhao Jingyi could only accept it, and asked casually, "Did you have a name?"

Old Madam Jiang shook her head: "Not yet, it's so hard to get a baby girl, her parents are still thinking about it."

Although her tone was the same as usual, Zhao Jingyi could still hear her love for this granddaughter in her tone.

In this era, in fact, most people will prefer boys, which is very unfair to girls.

But there is no way to change it. There are a few people who love their children equally. There are several families in Zhaojia Village, but there are not many.

Wang Guihua's house, Zhao Mu's house, and the original owner's house, now adding the hostess's house, are just these few.

Zhao Jingyi smiled faintly: "The name is very important, you have to think about it carefully."

This said Mrs. Jiang's heart: "No, I finally have a baby girl in my family, so I have to think about it."

The last batch of educated youths is coming today, and she almost forgot: "Isn't today the last batch of educated youths coming? Has it arrived?"

Mrs. Jiang was a little puzzled. When did my aunt become so interested in educated youths, but she didn't ask: "We're here, the captain has made arrangements for them."

Zhao Jing nodded and said nothing: "Well, that's fine, you go back first, if there is anything, just let those juniors come over."

Mrs. Jiang nodded, and walked back with the basket on her shoulders.

Going back to the kitchen and sitting on the small bench, Zhao Jing ate the sweet potatoes and thought about going to the captain's house later, because she had to go to work tomorrow.

Otherwise, when the food is gone, I won't have work points, and no matter how much food there is in the space, it won't be easy to take it out.

The college entrance examination will resume in a few years, and I have to take advantage of this time to improve my studies. Although she is young, with her years of study results, she is enough here.

After making a plan in her mind, Zhao Jingyi quickly got rid of two sweet potatoes and a bottle of milk, tidied up and was ready to go out.

On the way, I met three or two female educated youths dressed in strange faces, probably newcomers.

A female educated youth with long braids came over and asked with a smile, "Hey, little sister, do you know where there is a cabinet in the village where I can change it?"

Zhao Jing took a look at her and said calmly, "The other side of the village is the third house on the left of the big tree."

The female educated youth took out a candy from her pocket and handed it to Zhao Jingyi, thanking her and saying, "Thank you, here is this candy for you."

As soon as Zhao Jing didn't answer, she shook her head and left.

The female educated youth froze for a moment, looking at the two good sisters beside her.

Whispering softly: "Are all children nowadays so indifferent?"

Another female educated youth shrugged and pulled her: "I don't know, let's go, let's change things first, or it will be gone in a while."

　The editor-in-chief's storytelling book is on the new book list, so I am happy to add a new chapter (▽`)
　　
　
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