She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"Brother Lin, why don't you thank your eldest sister quickly?" Aunt Liu said angrily, "It's hard to remember your birthday despite your busy schedule -"

Tang Anlin glanced at his aunt and saw that the corners of her mouth were turned upward, but her whole face was turned sideways.

Subconsciously, he tightened the puppy in his arms.

The puppy seemed to be feeling uncomfortable and barked twice in a milky "Wangwang" voice.

He hurriedly touched its head to comfort it, while thanking Tang Anning.

Tang Anning ignored Aunt Liu and only spoke softly to Tang Anlin.

Aunt Liu's attack was like a punch on cotton, making people hate her even more than a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Qiuxing carefully separated them.

Tang Anning took out a piece of paper folded into a square from her purse and stuffed it into Tang Anlin's little hand, "I have written all the things you should pay attention to when raising a dog here. If there are any words you don't recognize, you can ask Mother Zhou."

Tang Anlin nodded repeatedly and promised: "Don't worry, big sister, I will definitely take good care of it!"

Tang Anning stood up and touched the small knot on the top of his hair, "A man must keep his word."

Tang Anlin's cheeks were slightly red with joy and he repeated his assurance.

Aunt Liu pursed her lips and gritted her back molars. Just as she was about to say a few more words of sarcasm, a slim woman wearing a jade-embroidered begonia and silver-patterned armor calmly walked in through the curtain.

"Why are Sister Caiyun here?" Chunya smiled and held her hand.

Tang Anning said calmly: "But mother, is there something wrong with me?"

Caiyun quickly circled around in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "The second young lady fell ill again, and Grandma Yan couldn't comfort her, so my wife asked me to come look for the young lady. After asking the girls in the courtyard, I found out that the young lady is here. place."

Hearing this, Aunt Liu's eyes widened suddenly, her face turned a little pale, she clenched her fists, her shoulders were slightly raised, and her cheeks were tense.

It seemed like worry, anger, and a hint of complicated guilt.

Tang Anlin was no longer an ignorant three-year-old child. She tugged at the hem of Tang Anning's skirt, raised her head and asked worriedly, "Is my sister feeling bad again?"

Tang Anning touched his crotch to reassure her, "Second sister will be fine."

"Can I go see my sister?"

"You can go see her when she gets better, okay?"

Tang Anlin held the puppy in his arms, with a serious look on his chubby face. He sighed and said, "Then I'll wait for my sister to get better before I go see her -"

Tang Anning nodded with a smile and said to Caiyun, "Let's go, I'll go over and take a look."

Caiyun came up and took her hand.

The maid opened the curtain and a group of people came out one by one, leaving Aunt Liu alone. No one asked her if she wanted to see her biological daughter.

Qiao Zhenzhen and Ten Wan looked at each other and followed the team in a tacit understanding.

After everyone left the courtyard, there was a faint noise from Aunt Liu and the little boy mixed together.

No one paid attention.

As Chunya walked, she said to Caiyun, "The second young lady is really pitiful."

Caiyun agreed, "Who says it's not?"

"It's been more than two years since the incident. The eldest young master seems to be fine, but why is it that the second young lady is at the root of the disease? Even after searching for so many doctors, it still doesn't work. Even after looking for the fairy aunt and the Taoist priest, it still doesn't work! Every time I have an illness, I have to look for it. Miss, go. She doesn’t recognize anyone except Miss. It’s okay for her to be young now, but as she grows up year by year, what will she do in the future?” Chun Ya curled her lips, “When Miss gets married, do we have to Rushing back from my husband’s house can’t comfort me.”

Tang Anning frowned slightly.

Qiuxing shouted to stop, "Hu Qin, what are you talking about? It's up to you to say that the lady will get married."

Chunya realized that her words were inappropriate and said hurriedly: "That's what I said. Besides, there are no outsiders here." She stuck out her tongue playfully, "Second Miss will definitely get better."

Caiyun smiled and nodded.

Chunya couldn't help but say, "Thanks to Mr. Han and Mr. Wei, Amitabha - the young master is really a lucky man with his own destiny!" He clasped his palms and bowed three times to the sky.

Qiuxing stopped talking.

Caiyun didn't answer, just smiled appropriately.

Not long after everyone walked, they arrived at the yard of their mistress, Fang.

Tang Anning said to Caiyun, "I'll go see my second sister first, and then I'll go pay my respects to my mother later."

Caiyun nodded and entered the main room to report back to Mr. Fang.

Tang Anning led the maids into the west chamber.

An old lady with a frown on her face came up to her. This scene had happened several times before. They spared each other a lot of nonsense and went straight to the point. "The second young lady is huddled under the bed and refuses to come out even if anyone calls her."

There were several little girls and a nanny in the room, but they were also struggling to stand.

Tang Anning quickened her pace and came to the bed, squatted down and called softly: "An Hui?"

It was pitch dark under the canopy bed, and only a small group of people could be vaguely seen huddled in the corner.

The small group of shadows stirred when they heard Tang Anning's voice.

Tang Anning waved to the dark shadow again, "I'm the eldest sister. It's okay. Come out quickly."

Only then did Xiaotuan confirm, and quickly crawled out, hid in Tang Anning's arms, and hugged her with all his strength, his soft and thin body trembling continuously.

Tang Anning gently stroked her back and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay."

Qiao Zhenzhen stood aside with a look of pity on her face, shook her head and sighed, "This is a PTSD attack."

"I know, the plot requires it."

"Ah--"

Qiao Zhenzhen was too lazy to explain.

After walking around for a while, I had a general understanding of the situation here, so I said, "We've pretty much seen everything here, let's move to another scene."

"Aren't you going to see the heroine's mother and father?"

She shook her head: "Just pick up the important ones and look at them."

"Then where do you want to go next?"

"Dingguo Duke's Mansion."

Qiao Zhenzhen gave the answer without thinking.

Ten Wan shook his square face, narrowed his round eyes, and said meaningfully: "Then let's go to your future husband's house."

"Oh, it's too early to draw a conclusion now."

Marriage is an eternal hot topic among human beings.

She had already been excluded from her life plan. Who would have thought that the road could spiral out of Thomas's direction 1,800 degrees and spiral directly to another world.

Qiao Zhenzhen's hand that wanted to press her forehead accidentally penetrated her head, which was very nerve-wracking——

One person and one cat retreated from the Tang family.

The preset landing point is still very accurate.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked up and saw three big characters on the plaque - Wei Ruixuan.

The name of this courtyard is strange yet familiar.

Ten Thousand said: "This is the residence of the enemy."

It stepped into the courtyard with a swaggering square step like a master.

In sharp contrast to this, Qiao Zhenzhen, who was lagging behind, suddenly lost her usual grace and became arrogant.

Before, I was very calm when I was planning the plan in my mind, but now I suddenly feel nostalgic for the neighborhood.

It's a bit like the two times she had to go on blind dates due to favors. She was reluctant and had a little expectation, but it was not exactly the same.

I want to cough twice to hide my embarrassment, but I also wonder, if I am in a soul state and using brain waves to communicate, will my coughing appear more deliberate?

He hesitated and wandered back and forth outside the courtyard gate for a few times.

After pondering for a while, what kind of expression should I put on to look natural if I saw a real person, so as not to be laughed at by the fat cat, and I thought about it and had many worries.

It was like several ducks in her heart, squawking and running around.