You are the only one who dreams back to the previous life

Chapter 11

"Hehe, Elder Sister Yue, why are you so scared! Hehe!" He changed his previous deepness and said with a smile.

Hi, I was taken aback.But to be honest, why did I think in that direction, well, it must be because I read too many time-traveling novels, and I always like this one and that one.I still think of Zichen, and those beautiful but short days.

The tears I had just wiped were about to flow down again, so I rewarded him with a chestnut to divert my attention.Angrily said: "Take me out of it. See if I don't teach you a lesson, treat me as a soft persimmon and easy to bully, right?" He covered his head, ran away with his head in his arms, and yelled 'Ouch', 'Ouch', I Seeing his exaggerated movements, he smiled 'puchi'.

He saw me smiling, as if he had succeeded in a trick.He said: "Finally I laughed, the birthday boy should be happy."

Birthday boy?I thought about it carefully, it seems to be today.Well, how long has it been since I celebrated my birthday.

On the day Nian Qiuyue was born, Nian Qiuyue's mother died.Every year’s birthday is held together with Er Niang’s death sacrifice, and it’s always troublesome to do wedding and white things together, so after I was seven years old, I proposed to be filial and not celebrate my birthday.

Today is Nian Qiuyue's birthday and also Er Niang's death sacrifice.Thinking of this, I said lightly: "That's not enough."

Fourteen looked at me in surprise, the joy froze on his face just now.He remained motionless as if under a holding spell.He stared at me intently.

Omg what did I say!He is a prince, he must have been spoiled, probably he hasn't been rejected yet!As soon as I made out, I forgot the fact that I was in ancient times, and hurriedly added: "Today is my mother's death sacrifice."

He suddenly realized, was at a loss, and kept apologizing to me.I feel embarrassed to say that, after all, to be honest, that woman's death didn't have a big impact on me, and I didn't know her at all, and she should thank me for not letting her daughter die too.

I heard from the old man in Nian's mansion that Nian Qiuyue's mother had a dystocia that day, and Nian Qiuyue was out of breath when she was dragged out, but just as Mrs. Wen was about to say that Nian Qiuyue died, Nian Qiuyue suddenly came back to life.Ama thought I was the reincarnation of Nian Qiuyue's Er Niang, so she liked me very much.Thinking about it this way, I think she is kind to me again.Forget it, it's too complicated, it's annoying, I don't want to.

"Well, we can't have a big celebration like this, but a small celebration is still possible!" He didn't wait for my answer, and dragged me to trot all the way to the imperial garden.

It is now the beginning of March, in the days of Yangchun in March, the ice and snow have not completely melted and the wind is blowing warmth.So there is such a spectacle, the branches are still covered with frost and snow, but the treetops are dotted with green stars.

I am from Shanghai, and it hardly snows in winter in Shanghai.It is rare to see this kind of sight, which reminds me of a picture I saw.In summer, the waterfall flows water, but the place where the water flows becomes an ice sheet.I didn't believe it was true at first, but it turns out that the two seasons can indeed coexist.

I looked at the treetops in a daze, and when I came back to my senses, Fourteen had disappeared.I ran around in the imperial garden anxiously, where did the little rabbit go in the blink of an eye.I have only been to the Imperial Garden once, and I have seen it before, but the road is so winding. It is just like the alleys in Shanghai and the alleys in Beijing.

I walked on the stone road, looking at the carefully cut gardens around me, without any appreciation.Clumsy planter-soled shoes on my feet, if I stumble I'll fall.

This damn imperial garden doesn't even have a guidepost, which made me wander around like a headless chicken.These damned flower pot soles, I couldn't take it anymore after walking for a quarter of an hour.I stomped my feet in anger and annoyance, hoping to smash the shoe.

After just a few strokes, I was out of breath.I looked around, and after making sure there was no one there, I sat on the floor in a very disfigured manner.

(End of this chapter)