After being reborn, he became the favorite of the dead enemy

Chapter 116 Not Just Like
The old lady Yu looked at Zhaoyang, her eyes were full of smiles: "It's probably our fate."

Isn't it fate?
As Mrs. Wang said, they are all daughters. Who in Niutou Village can really have daughters like theirs?Filial piety to the elders, and still so smart, to make a good deal like hor fun jelly?
Mrs. Wang is envious of old lady Yu.

Thinking of her granddaughter, Mrs. Wang is depressed.

"Alas..." she sighed.

Old Madam Yu comforted her: "Don't think too much, teach her well, and she will understand."

Mrs. Wang smiled bitterly. She watched her granddaughter grow up. Is there anyone who knows better than her?
If she could teach well, she wouldn't have to worry so much, and was in a hurry to prepare for her marriage and marry her off.

Only the training of her husband's family can make her sensible and long-term memory, otherwise she doesn't know what kind of wrong things she will do in the future!
The two had another conversation, and Mrs. Wang was about to go back.

Old Madam Yu refused to take her chicken, and asked her to take it back: "I'm fine, this chicken can be raised and lay eggs to supplement the family's income. Let's forget about the Ganoderma lucidum. Let's not talk about it in the future."

Mrs. Wang felt so guilty that she had to let Mrs. Yu accept it.

In the end, the two pushed back and forth, and she put the chicken down and walked away quickly.

Old Madam Yu had no choice but to grab the chicken and catch up.

Zhaoyang looked up at the figure of the old lady, feeling a little sympathetic to Mrs. Wang.

She is good, but unfortunately Wang Lingzhi has grown crooked and will not wake up.

I don't know what kind of disaster it will bring to the Wang family in the future.

"What are you thinking about?" Pei Xuan's voice rang in Zhaoyang's ears, and then pointed at the word she just wrote with her fine-boned and slender fingers, "I didn't write well here, don't be distracted when practicing calligraphy, copy two Ten times."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Ever since she was a child, this was the first time she was punished except for the imperial grandmother.

She raised her head slightly and glanced at Pei Xuan.

Pei Xuan smiled all over her eyes: "Hey, write it quickly, twenty times."

Zhaoyang was inexplicably shocked by his gentleness.

The dog man started to get sick again?

She quickly focused on practicing calligraphy, and obediently wrote that word twenty times.

Pei Xuan praised: "Zhenzhen's characters are more and more like the eldest princess. Given time, maybe she can surpass the eldest princess, and maybe she will become a woman that the girls of Dajin admire."

Zhaoyang didn't make a sound.

But the system wowed: [Eldest princess, have you noticed that Mr. Pei seems to be your fan. ]
Zhaoyang: "..."

Pei Xuan might be really brain-dead.

But powder?Is the system not awake, or is she dreaming?
[Oh princess, this fan is a fan, which means I like you very much. ]
"Although the vocabulary of later generations is strange, it's not that I don't understand its meaning."

Zhou Xiaoli's memory is enough for her to have a basic understanding of future generations. Although some habits are difficult for her to accept, they are reasonable if they exist, which shows that some ethical dogmas have been eliminated.

[Eldest Princess, judging from my experience in countless worlds, this Prince Pei must not only like you. ]
The words of the system made Zhaoyang stunned.

The deepest corner of my heart that has never been shown to others seems to have been turned out.

Those thoughts that had been born and suppressed by her grew again.

More than just likes?

The image of Pei Xuan hugging her and crying came to her mind again.

"Wait for me, I will bury you with the mountains and rivers of the Western Wei Dynasty" echoed loudly.

(End of this chapter)