After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

Through watching online history lessons and systematic explanations, Jian Shuning has fully understood that the world she is currently in is a modern world with advanced technology, while the world of self-cultivation she once existed in belongs to the feudal and backward ancient category.

Jian Shuning has been in the realm of comprehension for nearly a thousand years, and just two days is not enough to change some habits and oral habits.In case of any mistakes, Jian Shuning seldom spoke to the nurses and nurses on weekdays, which surprised some nurses and doctors who had long been accustomed to his temper.

Every time Young Master Jian was hospitalized, something would happen. Why was it so quiet this time?

Soon, under the vigilance and suspicion of the doctors and nurses, it was time for Jian Shuning to be discharged from the hospital.

Song Juncheng didn't break his promise. According to the agreement, he took the time to pick him up. Jian Shuning sat in a black box called a car and watched it move forward automatically without being driven by spiritual power. It felt very novel. Looking at the different scenery outside the car window, I couldn't move my eyes away.

Modern technology lives up to its reputation.

On the way to Song's house, the system was not idle, and introduced the current identity and background to Jian Shuning very professionally. His father's name was Song Juncheng, and he had two wives.

The first wife was a commercial marriage with no feelings. After giving birth to the eldest son Song Liyan, they divorced quickly and each found a happy relationship.

The second wife is Song Juncheng's true love, that is, the original owner's mother, but unfortunately Jane's mother was weak and passed away shortly after giving birth to him. The original owner followed his mother's surname.

And the current wife is the woman she met in the ward a few days ago, Fang Qingli. After a night of flirting, Fang Qingli got pregnant unexpectedly, and secretly gave birth to a daughter behind Song Juncheng's back.

When Song Juncheng found out, Song Jinyu was already five years old. Song Juncheng didn't want his blood to be left outside, and seeing that Fang Qinglan had always kept his own place, he directly married into the family and became Mrs. Song.

Fang Qinglan doesn't have a son, and she has been kind to the original owner in the past few years, but Song Jinyu can't understand the original owner's arrogance and arrogance, especially when he accidentally finds out that he is a boy, and he is often in school. Pretending to be pitiful and weak, but also secretly in love with Shen Xi, who is also a boy.

In a fit of rage, Song Jinyu revealed the matter, and the whole family knew about it.Fang Qinglan did not dare to agree to transfer the original owner, this was the main reason.

"Wait." Jian Shuning finally realized something was wrong, and said in surprise, "You said that the original owner of this body of this seat is a person who likes to pretend to be pitiful and weak... broken sleeves?"

"Yes."

Jian Shuning: "..."

The system said again: "Host, I forgot to tell you one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"During the mission, you can't collapse the original owner's character design too much, otherwise you will easily be suspected by the people around you."

Jian Shuning had a bad feeling and asked, "Who was the original owner?"

"Using modern Internet vocabulary to sum it up simply, it's a combination of work essence + green tea." The system did not forget to add, "The kind that likes men."

Jian Shuning: "..."

What a strange world this is.

During the two days in the hospital, Jian Shuning learned very little, and hadn't had time to understand any hot words on the Internet. The system knew he didn't understand, and immediately called up Baidu Encyclopedia to explain the meaning of green tea and making essence for him.

Jian Shuning's scalp tingled when he heard this, the original owner had two personalities, one at home and another at school, so chaotic, he was afraid of getting the kind of schizophrenia mentioned on the Internet.

Besides, the master taught him to be a gentleman since he was a child, to know right from wrong, and to understand the truth, so how could he torment the people around him for no reason, and still be ambiguous with a married man?

"I'm not a person with superb acting skills. How can I have two faces in one person? I'm afraid I can't fulfill your request as you wish." Jian Shuning declined very tactfully.

"But if you don't, you will be suspected." The system saw Jian Shuning's resistance and lowered the request, "And it's just a disguise. It doesn't want to be very similar, just want to be one or two points in place."

Jian Shuning frowned and hesitated.

This modern world seems to place a lot of emphasis on science. Although a person's temperament has changed drastically, although he will not easily think of ghosts and gods, it will eventually arouse suspicion.

Right now, Jian Shuning doesn't want to ask for trouble.

Song Juncheng saw that Jian Shuning had been staring blankly out of the car window since he got in the car, and finally felt a bit out of harmony. As usual, Jian Shuning would make a fuss and say a few sarcastic words to him.

It's so quiet now, could it be that something happened in the hospital during the two days he was away?

Song Juncheng was full of doubts, but he didn't want to ask his son directly. He was planning to find someone to go to the hospital to ask what Jian Shuning had done in the past two days, when he saw the boy suddenly turned around and looked at him, slowly He said, "I'm hungry."

Song Juncheng was slightly taken aback, "Then go to a nearby fast food restaurant first?"

"Why do you want to go to a fast food restaurant? Wouldn't it be good to eat at home?" Jian Shuning questioned him, "I haven't seen me for two days. Sure enough, in your heart, I'm the child you don't pay much attention to."

Song Juncheng: "..."

This familiar formula.

It's his fault, how could his son become obedient and sensible because of heatstroke once and stay in the hospital?

At the same time, the alarm sound in Jian Shuning's mind also stopped.

"The host is really talented and intelligent, just read the explanation once, and he can act to the essence of the performance." The system said excitedly.

Jian Shuning's complexion didn't change, "It's just acceptable, and besides, this may not be a very good compliment for this seat."

The system is embarrassed.

"This is my father's fault. I will be very busy at work these two days, so I don't have much time to visit you in the hospital..."

Jian Shuning said: "Okay, I don't want to listen to your explanation, it's very tiring."

Song Juncheng looked concerned, "Do you want to sleep?"

Jian Shuning: "No need."

The system was stunned. Song Juncheng was just a bit of a favorite. He probably gave all his doting and patience to the original owner. No wonder Song Jinyu was so jealous and angry.

Jian Shuning dismissed Song Juncheng, and continued to communicate with the system in his mind. Even though he was willing to maintain the original owner's complicated character design, the system misled him from the beginning, and this account cannot be counted.

"Mr. 0391, you said earlier that my character is just a passer-by in the book. Can you explain why it is so complicated?"

The system was at a loss for words. To be honest, it didn't expect that a passer-by cannon fodder would have such a complicated background and personality.But this matter is really unreasonable for him, which invisibly increases the difficulty of Jian Shuning's task.

"I'm sorry for the host, this is my negligence in work, the constraints of human design, I would like to apply to the headquarters to relax you, and volunteer to provide some assistance with tasks."

Relax constraints?Jian Shuning pursed her lips, "Yes."

Song's house is not far from the city hospital, and the car arrived at the door in less than 20 minutes. Jian Shuning stood outside the door and stared at the building in front of him in a daze. The villa with a combination of classical and modern colors was better than his quiet Tanyuefeng courtyard Much more luxurious.

The first thing Song Juncheng did when he got home was to find a nanny to cook for Jian Shuning, which made Fang Qinglan very sad when he saw it.

Afraid of arousing suspicion, Jian Shuning took the initiative to lean on the sofa, pretending to be unhappy, and said, "Hurry up."

Song Juncheng looked at the time, even though he was still thinking about work, he still cared a lot about Jian Shuning, and he drove to the company when he got impatient with the words.

Fang Qinglan watched her husband come and go in a hurry, without saying a few words to her, and returned to the room feeling disappointed.

During breakfast, the nanny was busy in the kitchen, Fang Qinglan didn't go downstairs, and Jian Shuning didn't do anything when there was no one else, but finished her breakfast in a proper manner, and went upstairs to her room.Jian Shuning was very satisfied that the system in his mind stopped beeping the alarm.

The original owner's mobile phone ran out of power and shut down when he was in a coma in the hospital. Jian Shuning didn't know how to operate it, so he didn't dare to charge it in the hospital. After finding the charger described by the system in the drawer, he plugged it in and charged it.

The phone screen suddenly lights up.

[Ding, the mission starts: Please destroy the original plot point within three days, change the time or place where the protagonist Shou and Gongyi meet, and promote a different emotional collision between the two and the original. 】

The system was excited for a while, but Jian Shuning did not fluctuate, and could not help reminding: "Host, in three days, the plot will begin."

Jian Shuning said: "Please allow me to turn on my mobile phone and surf the Internet. First, I will learn how to control a sword. No, I will take a bus to the town where the protagonist Shou is located."

system:"……"

The host is good for everything, but why is it an ancient resident?

In the evening, Song Jinyu returned home from the cram school.

She knew that Jian Shuning was going home from the hospital today, and she was ready to see that annoying figure when she opened the door, but she didn't expect that there was no one in the living room.

Song Jinyu put down her schoolbag, and there was the sound of bowls and spoons colliding in the dining room next door. She heard the sound and walked over. When she opened the door, there was a tangy smell of rice. Fang Qinglan, wearing an apron around her waist, came out of the kitchen with a big bowl of soup. She came back with a smile on her gentle eyebrows, "I'm back."

Song Jinyu frowned, "Why are you cooking today, and the nanny?"

Fang Qinglan put down the soup and wiped her fingers on the apron, "Aunt Chen is in the laundry room. Your father called and said he would go home for dinner."

Song Jinyu looked around, wondering, "Why didn't you see Jian Shuning, didn't he come home today?"

Fang Qinglan was displeased, and lowered her voice to reprimand her, "He is your second elder brother, how can you call him by his name so that people can hear him and gossip again."

Song Jinyu didn't care: "Who would hear that? Besides, he doesn't regard me as his sister."

Fang Qinglan didn't want to continue discussing this issue with her, so she took off her apron and went back to the kitchen, "Go back to your room and read some books first, and then go downstairs for dinner after your father comes home."

Song Jinyu walked out of the dining room impatiently.

Five minutes later, Song Juncheng's car returned home.

Fang Qinglan and Song Jinyu both pinpointed the time and waited in the living room. Song Jinyu's favorite idol drama was playing on the TV. Song Juncheng took off his coat, looked around, and asked, "Where is Shuning?"

Song Jinyu was very dissatisfied with her father's behavior of always talking about Jian Shuning, so she took the opportunity to interject, "Aunt Chen said that the second brother hasn't left the room for a day since he came back in the morning."

Song Juncheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Aunt Chen, the nanny, "Didn't you come out for lunch?"

Aunt Chen shook her head.

"At noon, the second young master said he didn't have any appetite, so he just let me bring a few steamed buns into the house."

Song Juncheng was really surprised.

His son has always been picky, and he has only eaten steamed buns.

Is it another opportunity to be dissatisfied?

"Go and call Shuning to go downstairs for dinner, and just say I'm back."

Aunt Chen responded.

On the first day back at Song's house, Jian Shuning did not leave the room, most of the reason was to prevent her from acting as a good character.He has been staying in the room to learn how to use the mobile phone to surf the Internet. At first, he could not use the pinyin input method, but could only write by hand. Unfortunately, the traditional Chinese characters written by Jian Shuning were complicated. When he finished writing the words, the words on the keyboard disappeared. halfway through.

After being helpless, the system suggested using voice input, and Jian Shuning finally solved this big problem.

Hearing Aunt Chen calling him for dinner at the door and talking about Song Juncheng's return, Jian Shuning knew that it was inevitable, so she was willing to put the mobile phone back on the table after studying it all day.

For the first time, Immortal Daoheng, who had always been calm, had a little emotion.

I have to play the role again, it's so annoying.