Chapter 3 (1/2)
One second remember, provide you with wonderful novel reading. ”Grandma... You...” Xiangyun looked at Su wennuan's bright eyes and scratched his head in doubt: ”I always think you're different, but sister Honglian won't let me talk.”
”Nonsense, can it be the same? Don't forget, I've been dead once.” Su wennuan glanced at Xiangyun: ”how do you think I came back from the dead? Lord Yan said, I'm not dead. In order to express their apology for detaining the wrong soul, they also gave me some skills.”
”Grandma's words... Why can't slaves understand?” Xiangyun looked at Su wennuan and thought that sister Honglian was right. Grandma is really different, but grandma is so good now. If I had never dared to talk to grandma like this before.
”Well, just don't understand.” Su wennuan mumbled. Seeing Xiangyun's eyes widened in an instant, she coughed and said seriously: ”Anyway, you know that grandma is a phoenix reborn from nirvana. Now your grandma has been reborn, okay? Don't understand. I'm a wise and intelligent woman like Grandma, born with ice and snow as skin and jade as bone. How can you understand?” Hoo, this last sentence is really disgusting. Su wennuan almost retched because of her unprecedented narcissism ↘】
”Ha ha, it's really grandma. Grandma used to say that.” Xiangyun jumped three feet high happily: ”great, it's really grandma. Slaves and maidservants always have nightmares these two days and dream that grandma has become another person.”
Oh! Did that woman often say such things before? This... What a thick skin. Su nuannan wiped the cold sweat on her dishcloth and thought that the little girl was easy to cheat, but it seemed that the red lotus was not easy to cheat, but fortunately, I inherited the memory of this body. If she tried, it would not be difficult for me. The most important thing is that I have the ability to come back from the dead Great excuse, a woman who has come back from hell, you should allow her to change appropriately.
”Grandma, Xiangyun...”
Suddenly, the voice of Honglian sounded at the back door. Su Nuan and Xiangyun quickly looked back and saw Honglian standing in the sun, but her face was sad.
”What's the matter? I didn't ask for anything in the kitchen?”
Su wennuan slapped her hands on her clothes and hurried over. She understood it by looking at Honglian's expression.
”Grandma, the kitchen asked the maidservant to tell Grandma Yun about it, saying that they didn't dare to give us things indiscriminately, otherwise they wouldn't be able to do it in the future.” Honglian sighed, but shook her head and said, ”otherwise, wait a little longer. The maidservant will go to grandma Yun this afternoon.”
”Go and talk to grandma Yun? Then you'll be ridiculed and scolded by her girls?” Su wennuan snorted coldly: This is the big house door. What's worse than a chicken? You can get the most realistic interpretation here.
”Otherwise, grandma will leave it alone. The kitchen doesn't dare to come here without delivering food? It's good to eat whatever you have?”
Honglian feels sorry for her grandmother, but now they are down. The little Marquis loves beauty and has great power. He is also a popular man in front of the emperor and a cousin and best friend of the princes. All the women who can be admitted into the house are women of good family and appearance. Now everyone in grandma's mother's flat government is a slave. Where can they talk in this house There is room for.