Chapter 83: Extra one (1/2)

Meng Shixuan has been spoiled since she was a child. Others grew up with a golden spoon, but she grew up with Jinshan.

After birth, as the first daughter of the Zhong family, she was held on the cusp of her heart by her parents and spoiled to the sky. After a year and a half, the family gave birth to a younger brother for her.

Originally in another family, there might be siblings competing for favor, but in Zhong's family, Zhong Xiyou, a small jade-shaped ball, protected Meng Shixuan everywhere, treating this only elder sister as a treasure.

Meng Shixuan knew since she was a child that she was born in a family like Zhong's family and her friends all envied her, including her best friend Yu Sixue.

Yu Sixue's family is also good, but it's still far from the Zhong's. Every time at a banquet party, Master Yu fawns on Zhong's father and Zhong mother, and the little Yu Sixue looks at him, which is a bit embarrassing. It is obvious that she and Meng Shixuan are friends, but her parents seem to be lower than Zhong's parents. Class.

In this way, Meng Shixuan has been living a life like a little princess. She thought that this kind of life will never end. After all, Zhong's father is in his prime of life. When they reach adulthood, they will inherit the property to themselves, and they will inherit it. Chung’s company has been transformed from a daughter-in-law to a real strong woman, regardless of career or love.

The family also made her a marriage contract with Shi Zhitang. She liked Shi Zhitang and looked forward to this marriage.

However, she never expected that on the night of her twelfth birthday, she had a very chaotic dream. What happened in the dream, she didn't remember, but when she woke up, she was sweating and damp. Sticky.

What's wrong is--

She opened her eyes and was shocked. What's the matter? Was she moved somewhere secretly when she was sleeping? Why didn't she sleep on her big silk bed? The room was not a south-facing sun room with large French windows, but a simple room with only seven or eight square meters of palms, without any furniture, it looked like a room same?

But this decor...

Meng Shixuan sat up in a panic. The decoration style was clearly at Zhong's house. She woke up suddenly and quickly got out of bed. She found that her clothes had also changed. She clearly remembered that she was still wearing silk tassel pajamas before going to bed. It was her. One of my favorites, Zhong Mu bought her for her birthday last year.

But now, I was just an ordinary sling cotton pajamas, and it looked like a nanny's daughter.

She was so frightened that she pulled her slippers and ran outside.

Sure enough, she was still at Zhong's house, Meng Shixuan was relieved.

She found that she was sleeping on the first floor of the villa, where people usually sleep, what's going on? All this is simply incredible.

She was scared in her heart, and ran to the second floor hurriedly, trying to rush to Zhong's mother's arms and let her comfort herself.

The cheap slippers made ”patter” and ”patter” sounds on the ground, and soon awakened the other people in the room downstairs. Zhang Ma yawned and ran out of the room with a nervous glance. Meng Shixuan, who rushed to her, lowered her voice and said, ”Meng Shixuan, what are you doing? Are you running upstairs in the middle of the night to disturb your wife?”

——Meng Shixuan? ? ?

”What do you call me?” Meng Shixuan couldn't believe it, and stared at Zhang Ma angrily: ”You dare to speak to the eldest lady like this?”

Twelve-year-old Meng Shixuan is far less able to conceal her emotions than she did later. Coupled with being spoiled and grown up, she has a very arrogant temper at this time.

Madam Zhang is inexplicable: ”Miss, you are the only one? Damn girl, what dream do you want, come down quickly.”

Meng Shixuan was stunned, and Zhang Ma twisted her arm downstairs.

Another woman walked out of the room on the first floor. She looked a bit delicate and similar to herself. She looked at Meng Shixuan, whose arms were twisted by Zhang Ma, and hurriedly guarded Meng Shixuan behind her. The voice said: ”Mother Zhang, what are you doing? Xuan Xuan should be sleepwalking. I will take her back.”

Madam Zhang waved her hand irritably: ”Go home quickly. Madam is willing to let you stay here for a while before you find the house. It's already a great kindness. Don't always make noise in the middle of the night.”

Meng Shixuan's brain buzzed and she didn't understand what was going on. She glanced at Zhang Ma, who was usually flattering to herself, but at this time she was cold-faced with herself, and then glanced at this which looks somewhat similar to herself. , The woman named Meng Qian seemed to be struck by lightning, dumbfounded.

What is this nightmare?

Meng Qian was about to pull Meng Shixuan back to the room, but Meng Shixuan suddenly broke free of her, screaming in panic and ran upstairs.

”Mom--!” she shouted.

It was difficult for the Zhong family upstairs to hear such a big noise.

Father Zhong was exhausted from work during the day. At this time, he was awakened with a stomach fire. He turned over and waved his hand to ask Mother Zhong to solve it. Mother Zhong also put on her pajamas with a cold face, opened the door and went out.

She was holding her satin pajamas, standing high up at the door, looking at Meng Shixuan with that kind of nonsensical eyes: ”Why, what is the noise in the middle of the night?”

”Mom.” Meng Shixuan was so wronged that tears were streaming down, and she was about to rush over, when she was pushed aside by Zhong mother.

”What are you doing?” Mother Zhong was taken aback, staring at Meng Qian and Mother Zhang who rushed in, disgustingly said: ”What's wrong with this girl in your family? Is she sick? When you go upstairs, you will rush on me and take it away. .”

Meng Qian didn't know what was wrong with her daughter tonight. She hurriedly dragged Meng Shixuan to go down. Both she and Meng Shixuan were foreign residents. Although the Zhong family paid her a high salary for her nanny, it could not solve the problem of Meng Shixuan's primary school entrance. For a while, she was busy running the relationship and had no time to rent a house, so she asked her wife to let her daughter sleep in the guest room for a while.

The wife is also a nice person, with a kind heart. She doesn't care about such trivial matters, so she agreed.

But who knows that Xuan Xuan is like a demon tonight. Not only does she deny herself, she also rushes on her wife, calling her mother, what kind of style is this? Must be disgusted by the wife.

She dragged Meng Shixuan downstairs, and Meng Shixuan started crying.

Suddenly, the room upstairs was opened, and a crisp and vague girl's voice sounded.

”What's wrong with mom, it's so noisy, I can't sleep.”

Seeing her baby girl coming out barefoot, Zhong's mother felt distressed, so she squatted down and picked her up: ”Youyou, how many times have you said not to be barefoot, why can't you remember.”

”I can't sleep anymore.” The girl lay on Zhong's mother's shoulder, muttering sleepily.

Mother Zhong hurriedly hugged the girl back to the room: ”Mom will read you a bedside story to coax you to sleep.”

With tears hanging on her eyelashes, Meng Shixuan looked up in a dazed manner, and saw the girl called ”yoyo” by Zhong's mother. Her features are as delicate and similar to those of Zhong's when she was young, wearing pink clean and soft pajamas. The black hair draped long and softly on his shoulders, as if walking out of a fairy tale.

Her mind was blank.

What's going on here? Why did I wake up and become the nanny's daughter? !

And why, the pearl of the Zhong family has changed?

...

Meng Shixuan was in shock, disbelief, and panic, and she couldn't understand what was going on.

After Meng Qian sent her back to the room, she didn't leave either. Instead, she lifted the quilt, and fell on the bed lovingly with her, patted Meng Shixuan on the head, trying to calm her down and calm her down.

”Xuan Xuan, go to bed, get up and work tomorrow.”

”What do you do?” Meng Shixuan was taken aback. She remembered that she would go to piano class tomorrow.

”Did you forget that tomorrow is the weekend? You helped me treat the lawn in the yard. It's all autumn, and there are a lot of fallen leaves. The wife said--”

Before she finished speaking, Meng Shixuan's face became very ugly: ”I don't want it, why let me clean it?”

Meng Qian froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly: ”Well, if you don't want to, then stay in your room and read a book tomorrow, but don't just run out. The young master of the Zhong family is a little xenophobic and doesn't like you very much... ”

Meng Shixuan didn't listen to what she was talking about at all. She only felt that the various cooking dishes on Meng Qian's body smelled unusually unpleasant. She couldn't help wrinkling her nose, distasteful under her eyes, and tried to push Meng Qian out of bed.

”Don't you sleep with me.”