Rebirth 70 I have billions of supplies

Jiang Xiaobai Hanchuang studied hard for five years.

There is no way, even if her IQ is as high as 180, there are some things that she has to learn from scratch.

The important thing is that they were only three years old in their original world, and they had no systematic orthodox education at all.

To put it bluntly, this is the first time she has really received formal education.

Nuomi learned something in the private school, and when she got home, she would teach Huang Meiqi, Tangyuan, and Adai by the way.

This is definitely just in case, who knows if the next nine worlds will appear in ancient times again?
Skills do not overwhelm.

Although A Dai is a slow learner, fortunately, after years of hard study, he has still reached the level of juren.

Although Adai has not achieved much in poetry, poetry and policy theory.

But Adai has developed a new skill, and Adai is very talented in painting.

Landscape ink painting is almost unmatched.

Even glutinous rice and glutinous rice balls are inferior to Adai in painting.

The glutinous rice balls are naturally on par with her own sister, and the knowledge she has learned is like playing for her.

Huang Meiqi learned a good guzheng.

Their dim sum shop is booming.

There are 40 dim sum shops all over the country.

Jiang Xiaobai won the first prize at the age of 17.

The first place in the palace test.

He is also the first 17-year-old champion in this country throughout history.

At the moment when the No. [-] scholar rode his horse and paraded through the streets, Feng Huizhen leaned weakly in the arms of her two daughters.

In the past few years, as Jiang Xiaobai's achievements have become higher and higher day by day, Feng Huizhen's health has also deteriorated day by day.

Even if there are glutinous rice balls, I use my own water film to nourish Feng Huizhen's body every day.

But Feng Huizhen is still weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several of them guessed that the space-time stone on Feng Huizhen's body would soon fulfill her wish, so Feng Huizhen's soul left in this world would also be taken back.

Feng Huizhen finally closed her eyes in the arms of Tangyuan and Huang Meiqi.

At that moment, the firecrackers blew together.

The number one scholar rode his horse through the streets.

Jiang Xiaobai had just been admitted to the first prize, and his mother died and returned to his hometown for the funeral.

They buried Feng Huizhen next to the grave of Boss Jiang, and the four kowtowed to them respectfully.

"Mother, we have fulfilled Father's wish, you can go there with peace of mind."

I saw the fragrance curling up, and a flash of light appeared in front of them.

A stone was right in front of them.

When they picked up this stone, they could feel the warmth and kindness on the stone.

Nuomi knew that this was a wisp of her mother's soul.

The four put their hands together and saw a flash of light.

The space-time channel is opened again.

They were whisked off to the next world.

In the passage of time and space, Adai suddenly opened his eyes.

"Did we forget something?"

Nuomi thought for a while.

"It's over, let's forget about Xiaoqing."

The little milk dog came to this world with them, but for some reason, the little milk dog did not appear within their range, so that they forgot about the little milk dog.

But what can we do now?
Who has seen that the little milk dog has torn open a crack in space, and dodges in by himself.

The little milk dog has now grown into a big dog.

The light of the space-time channel fell.

Glutinous rice and glutinous rice balls opened their eyes.

The scene in front of them made them slightly stunned.

At first glance, the layout seems to be ancient.

Could it be that the ancient times are not over yet?

But looking around, I found that two people were in the ancestral hall.

The clothes worn by glutinous rice and glutinous rice balls are one for women and the other for men.

Nuomi is still in men's clothing, and glutinous rice balls is still in women's clothing. Right now, she is kneeling on the futon in front of her.

And the ancestral hall in front of him is filled with densely packed memorial tablets.

There was no sound in the entire ancestral hall.

The doors and windows were closed, looking eerie.

Only near the gate, someone outside could be heard talking.

"No wonder the old lady is angry, the fifth young master is young and ignorant, and his step-wife came in and gave birth to his own child, how could he not hate the fourth young master.

However, Miss Six still bumped into it, almost hurting Fourth Young Master. "

"The fourth young master is also pitiful. If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather."

"It's obvious that a young master who is born on the same day is not as good as the fifth young master and sixth young lady."

"Speak less, it's terrible to be heard."

Nuomi and Tangyuan looked at each other, and then looked at the tablet in front of them. The surname on it was Jiang. It seemed that their surname was still Jiang.

According to the information obtained so far, the two of them were punished to kneel, she should be the Fifth Young Master, and she is the Sixth Miss.

Nuomi is a bit inexplicable, she is a daughter, shouldn't she become a woman?
How could he become a boy?

Could it be that it was because she disguised herself as a man in the previous world, so that when she traveled through time, she was directly assigned a gender according to her identity in the previous world?

The two still don't know anything, and the information they got so far is that they should be the two children of Master Jiang Er.

Obviously his mother should be a stepmother.

At present, there is an older brother who should be the fourth young master.

For some unknown reason, the fourth young master was injured, so the two of them were fined to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Of course, what they are eager to know now is whether their mother is Feng Huizhen?

More importantly, this time was different from the last time, the four people were actually separated.

They didn't know where A Dai and Huang Meiqi went.

Where are the two of them now?Will there be any danger?

What's more, the two suddenly found that there was a large memory in their minds.

This is the memory of this world.

After kneeling for a while, the two lost their shape and collapsed on the Portuguese ball. Who would like to kneel in a serious manner.

Only when it was dark did the servant girls come in and let them out.

The two pretended to limp and walked out of the ancestral hall, but how to get back to the yard was a big problem.

Neither of them knew where their yard was.

The two looked at each other in dismay, but they couldn't ask the servant girl, since if they asked, they would give away their secrets. How can there be a young master or young lady who grew up in this yard who doesn't know their own family.

The two stood at the door with a straight face, as if they were puffing up.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't need to stay here for long, only to see a row of lanterns coming from a distance.

The leading woman burst into tears as soon as she saw them.

"My son, you have suffered."

The two were hugged into one embrace, and Nuomi and Tangyuan hurriedly raised their heads to stare at the face of the woman in front of them.

When they saw Feng Huizhen's familiar face, the two heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time reached out and hugged the woman in front of them.

"Mom, we're fine."

Familiar faces let the two at least know what to do.

Feng Huizhen hastily touched the hands of the two, and then touched the faces of the two,

"In such a cold day, the old lady also cruelly locked you two in the ancestral hall. Go, hurry back with your mother, I have already made hot soup and hot meals for you."

The maidservant behind her hurriedly wrapped the cloaks around the two of them, and at this moment, the two of them realized that it was really cold and made people shiver.

The two followed Feng Huizhen and quickly returned to the yard.

He breathed a sigh of relief, this time he didn't need to identify the door, at least he knew where his home was.