Chapter 1: Dressed as the ancestor

"The blessing of the grandma is too thin, why can't I suppress it at this moment? The mother of the newly promoted prime minister, with a super-ranked imperial edict, and what a noble identity. The day of enjoying happiness has come, but she just fell down like this."

"Don't talk nonsense, the lady is as blessed as the East China Sea, she will be better."

"But Sister Hongyou, it's been a day and a night. The lady of the lady hasn't woken up yet, can't she survive..."

"Shut up!" The woman called Hongyou shouted in a low voice: "You little hoof want to die. Your words are heard by the eldest lady and the others, and no one can save you."

"I, either I curse the lady, or I'm afraid that we girls will not be able to settle down. Sister Hongyou, I'm afraid."

“…”

Hongyou sighed, who is not afraid? They are just married at this age, but they are not worthy of others. If the eldest lady left, let alone marrying, they would not know whether they could save their lives, not to mention getting married.

Through a screen of red sandalwood and crane birthday celebrations, Song Ci opened her turbid eyes, Mu stared blankly at the plain green tent above her head, listened to the conversation outside, and digested some of the original owner's scattered memories.

After a while, she moved her lips, which were a little chapped, and murmured and cursed.

"Thief, God."

Song Ci tried hard to lift his hand and saw that the wrinkles on it were not fake or glued, but real old woman's wrinkles.

She, a little transparent Song Ci who is active in the third and fourth tiers of the entertainment industry, is 28 years old and becomes a stalemate old woman!

Bang.

Suddenly, a violent sound of kicking the door came from outside, followed by a loud sound.

"Is this old woman dead or not, old woman!"

"Old man."

"You can't go in with me, old man."

"Old man..."

Song Ci hadn't seen clearly yet, but she felt a flash in front of her eyes. Someone rushed to the bed, pulled her clothes with both hands, pulled her up half of her body, and shook her hard: "Old woman, get up. I warn you, you can die, but you can't die at this time, let alone die in front of me. Did you hear that? Otherwise, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."

"Oh my God! Grandpa, please put down the grandpa, grandpa." The two girls were shocked to death when they saw this scene.

"Grandma, please be gentle, the lady can't resist your shaking like this. Hongtao, go and call someone, go and call the eldest lady."

Old Master Song shook the two girls away: "You can get up. Old lady, get up, don't pretend to be dead for me."

Song Ci was so dizzy that she was shaken, her mind was blank, and she almost couldn't breathe in one breath.

It's so amazing, but where did she get the mess? The anger she finally recovered was about to disappear again.

"If you shake it again, I will die!" Song Ci said with gritted teeth.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Old Master Song loosened his hand, staring at Song Ci who opened his eyes and stared at him at some point, and said foolishly: "Are you dead?"

Song Ci sneered: "I'm dead, I'm lying to death!"

He was indeed dead. This Song Ci was not the same Song Ci, but had changed his core.

Old Master Song: “…”

The old woman's mouth is still so poisonous, it seems that it's really okay.

Just as he was about to speak, a scream suddenly broke out behind him.

"The lady is awake!"

The scream of joy scared Song Ci and Old Master Song trembled together, turned their heads to look at Hongyou. Was the howling so loud that bullying them old and deaf?

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Chapter completed!