An Qing lived in this world until she died of old age, watching little Wang Xu grow up, marry and have children.
An Qing lived very comfortably in this world, until the moment she closed her eyes, she suddenly discovered Some of the images in my originally blurry memories became a little clearer.
When An Qing opened her eyes again without realizing it, she found that she was lying on a bed covered with blue and white plaid sheets.
She listened to the alarm clock ringing non-stop, turned over and pressed the alarm clock.
On the bedside table, there is a kitten alarm clock that keeps singing.
"System, are you there?"
An Qing, who was quiet, thought for a moment and tried to call out.
"Host, if I don't contact you from now on, don't call me.
We managed to escape.
You have to be careful about everything.
Remember, you must fulfill the original owner's wish so that the two of us can recover.
I am now I can't provide you with any help, I'm sorry."
A certain system's always cold voice was full of weakness.
After saying this very softly, there was no sound again.
Although Anqing was still confused about many things until now, after those images began to become clearer little by little, her mentality towards a certain system changed a lot, and she accepted it without hesitation.
But after answering, An Qing's face was full of confusion, because she was afraid of being tracked.
Now she didn't even have a plot, so she could only rely on a few hints from the original owner, and when would the original owner's hints come?
That's still a mystery "An Qing, An Qing, why don't you get up?
What time is it?"
An Qing was just thinking about something when the door to his room was twisted and pushed open.
A middle-aged woman wearing an apron came in.
She looked at An Qing lying on the bed, her brows furrowed tightly, and her eyes full of condemnation.
Seeing that she had come in, An Qing did not move.
His face became a little uglier, and he said with a bit of reprimand: "Although it's already a holiday, good habits cannot be changed.
How do your father and I usually teach you?"
"Oh, my God, it's a holiday, and it's rare for me to relax, can't you indulge me a little bit?"
An Qing didn't know the specific situation, and was afraid of being exposed, so he had no choice but to think about Xiao Wang Xu in the previous world.
In response to her coquettish look, she pouted and coquettishly said to the middle-aged woman with a serious face.
"Who did you learn to look like this from?
Indulgence is the beginning of all bad habits.
Get up right now."
The middle-aged woman was not moved by An Qing's coquettishness.
Instead, her brows furrowed even more tightly and she ordered directly to An Qing. .
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll get up right away."
An Qing exhaled helplessly and said in her heart: This original owner's mother is really old-fashioned, but she got up from the bed obediently.
"What do you look like?
Wash up quickly and go to eat.
Your aunt will bring your cousin Lian Xin here and she wants you to tutor her.
Please prepare well and don't embarrass me and your father."
An Qing said.
Behind the house, the middle-aged woman looked at An Qing stretching, with a look of disgust on her face, and scolded him directly.
"Okay, okay, I get it.
Stretching is good for your health."
An Qing has been scolded by the original owner's mother since he came here.
At this time, he became a little impatient, and went into the bathroom beside him with a mumble.
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"You know some lies.
Your father and I have taught you that when you stand, you must have a standing posture, and when you sit, you must have a sitting posture.
Look at what you have become.
If your father sees this, he will be angry.
"Dead."
The middle-aged woman has very sharp ears.
When she heard An Qing's words, she immediately jumped out and taught her a lesson. tgt ttrgt: