Chapter 1 Rebirth
Let's talk about time travel, when Song Yun was young and ignorant and obsessed with online articles, she had indeed fantasized about it.But she is a person who is reluctant to wrong herself, especially when it comes to eating.

But in ancient times, even if you become a noble concubine, you will be scolded for eating a lychee.

What is even more sad is that the lychees eaten are not fresh!Therefore, after she had a little understanding of the average living standards of the ancient people, she gave up on the dream of traveling.

As a result, the "good thing" of crossing landed on her head unexpectedly.

"What crime did I do!" Song Yunsheng had a face full of lovelessness, her hands and feet were tightly bound and wrapped in swaddling clothes, this was the sixth day after she wore them.During these six days, she was tied up into a big rice dumpling and placed on the couch most of the time.

The only good thing is that she dressed as a baby and didn't have to face the risk of falling off the horse.

And this baby should have been born for some time, at least Song Yun is not like the protagonist of most fetal wear novels with "a blur in front of her eyes", but it is convenient for her to observe the environment she is in.

After nearly half a month of observation, Song Yun roughly obtained the following information:

The population of this family is relatively simple: an old lady, a young couple, two young boys, and a 20-year-old young woman.They are the baby's grandmother Tian, ​​father Song Nian, mother Shen, two elder brothers, one named Song Ce, six years old; one named Song Zhen, four years old; and an aunt Song Ru.

There are no top-notch uncles and aunts that are common in farming texts, and there are no concubines and concubines. It is a blessing.

In addition, there are two helpers, a couple surnamed Li in their early thirties.

Mrs. Song, Mrs. Shen, and Song Ru each had a little girl serving them, and Song Nian was accompanied by a young servant.That's the whole population of the family.

It can be seen that this is a relatively wealthy family with less complicated interpersonal relationships.

Perhaps some timetravelers think that being born in this kind of family has too little room for development, but Song Yun thinks it's just right: she didn't even fight with her best relatives in her previous life, and if she is suddenly asked to play house fighting in a wealthy family, she will die a miserable death.

For Song Yun, the best thing is: this era does not bind the feet, at least the class of the Song family does not bind the feet.

Like the old lady Song, who still goes out every now and then to chat with her old sisters and go shopping in the market.

This point really made Song Yun heave a sigh of relief.If the women in the family had bound feet and were imprisoned in the back house all day long, it would be really hard for Song Yun not to choose to die in order to escape: after death, she might wear it back, but if she was alive, she would have to suffer for the rest of her life.

However, Song Yun has not yet found the information of the dynasty and year information.She listened to the corner of the wall for half a month, and the only useful information was "My lord said that Wei County is a bit dry."

So, who is the grown-up?County magistrate?What is the last name?

Which "wei" is the "wei" county?What province and city?
Song Yun wished she could speak in the next second, and then ask out all her doubts.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. Even if she can speak now, she won't ask this kind of question, or she will just wait to be splashed with blood.

What's more, Song Yun has never studied the list of ancient officials. Unless Liu Bei, Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, Wang Anshi, and Tao Yuanming are the county magistrates who are "I don't know if they are not Chinese" celebrities, otherwise it is useless to ask.

It is roughly confirmed that she has traveled to a relatively stable age and a relatively normal family, and Song Yun began her baby's growth career of "eating, sleeping, and eating" with peace of mind.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yun has traveled here for several months.She didn't know the exact months. There was no calendar, and she was too lazy to remember the days. Anyway, for babies, there is not much difference between one month and five months.

Song Yun only knew that her aunt Song Ru had already embroidered five or six pairs of embroidery and sold them all. Every now and then there would be the sound of money being jingled, which aroused her envy.

In the past few months, Song Yun only dared to grunt a few times when Song Ru taught her to speak, but did not dare to really speak.

She wasn't sure how old the baby girl was. If she was only four or five months old and she called her "Father and Mother", she might be splashed with blood every minute?

Song Yun was not in a hurry to lie down, sit and lie down every day, but also to pinch her feet and scratch her itch. Her family members in this life were also more and more eager to teach her how to speak, until the old lady Song looked disgusted. muttered:

"It's almost a year old and still can't learn to speak, isn't this girl a fool?"

Only then did Song Yun realize to her amazement that she had gone too far pretending to be a baby.

So, one afternoon, when the male owner of the house came back from the outside, he didn't have time to change his clothes and wash his head and face. After routinely calling his daughter n times "Daddy", he finally got a response from Song Yun: "Daddy!" …father".

Then, a big face got closer and closer to Song Yun.Song Yun's eyes widened in horror. Feeling being picked up from the bed, she couldn't help kicking her legs and pushing her chest with her fist.

Finding it was useless, she could only slump her face helplessly, was carried out of the room by the other party, and was carried to the kitchen again.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha, lady, the elder sister called me!"

In an instant, Mrs. Shen, who was preparing meals with Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Song, who was directing by the side, put down their work and surrounded them.

"It can be regarded as talking. I can finally let go of my heart. Let me just say, there are no stupid children in our family. A girl should follow her father, and she should be smart. Don't you know how to talk after seeing this."

The old lady Song exaggeratedly covered her chest, as if she had never said the phrase "I'm afraid she's a fool."

Song Yun rolled her eyes without saying a word, this old lady is still a good showman: it has been three seasons since she crossed over to the present, and the time that the old lady takes care of her personally is only a handful.

From morning to night, Shen either served her husband to go out, or served her mother-in-law for lunch and lunch breaks, and in the rest of the time, she had to prepare meals.If it wasn't for Song Ru who often came to take care of her niece, Song Yun would really have become a poor little nobody.

Mrs. Song put all her heart on her little grandson who hadn't gone to school yet, and it was condescending to see her twice a week.

Do you think such an old lady is worried about her granddaughter?To some extent, there are some, but if you are worried that you are more urgent than your daughter-in-law, then it is a bit fake.

Although Shen didn't take the lead, her concern for her daughter was genuine. After hearing her daughter stuttering "Daddy" a few times, she was not in a hurry to ask her daughter to call her, so she gave her husband a reproachful look:
"Hurry up and take the child in, be careful not to catch a cold."

Song Nian was obviously very pleased with his daughter-in-law's annoyed and angry look, he smiled silly, turned around and carried his daughter back, leaving only the old lady Song who rolled her eyes fiercely like her granddaughter.

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(End of this chapter)

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