After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Chapter 363 The story is still not complete

Wen Jiuzhao and Shi Wanyue were silent for a long time after listening to this, and then suddenly said to Wen Zhimiao at the same time: "Then..."

Shi Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao looked at each other at the same time, and Shi Wanyue smiled: "Sister first."

"Wasn't it true that when aunt first came, she was very uncomfortable and uneasy?" Wen Jiuzhao looked at Wen Zhimiao and said softly.

Wen Zhimiao nodded vigorously: "Well, anyone would be uneasy, right?"

"And Zhou Zhou didn't know mother at that time, and her predecessor in that position had a miserable end." Wen Zhimiao scratched his head.

"Anyway, he's worse off than me." Wen Zhimiao thought about Yun Zhou's previous life, which was indeed not easy.

"Aunt, has you adapted to this backward era now?" Shi Wanyue asked curiously.

"I think she's adapted quite well now. After all, she's still a noble. If she was reborn as a peasant, it might not be so easy for her to adapt."

"Life is still not easy for ordinary people, especially those at the bottom of society." Wen Zhimiao admitted this.

"We are not unsatisfied. It is already very good. Technology has brought convenience but it is not all good. At least emotions cannot be replaced by technology." Wen Zhimiao smiled at the two of them.

"If I were to choose, I would definitely choose an era where people care about and love me, but where the living standard may not be that high. Of course, if everyone lives at the bottom of society, then I would still choose the future era." Wen Zhimiao expressed his thoughts objectively.

Shi Wanyue didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. If one could choose to be born, who wouldn’t want to live a better life?

Moreover, because Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou know how difficult it is for people living at the bottom of society, they are trying to do something.

"Well, the story is over, that's it." She took another sip of the wine and said, "This wine tastes good."

Wen Zhimiao did not mention that she had been in poor health since childhood. She was actually very good at adapting stories.

I told you about my origins in order to clear up the doubts of Master Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao. I didn't tell you about my body because I felt it was unnecessary. After all, the past is gone, and there is no point in saying so much. I should just live in the present.

Wen Zhimiao has always been like this. She seldom recalls the sufferings of the past. She doesn't like to think of the sweetness of the past. She only likes to enjoy the sweetness of the present.

Shi Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao both looked at her: "That's all?"

"What else?" Wen Zhimiao tilted his head and looked at her.

Shi Wanyue originally wanted to ask something, but after thinking it over, she decided not to ask.

She knew that even if she asked, some people probably wouldn't answer honestly, so it was better not to ask.

"That's it. I'm sleepy." Wen Zhimiao said lazily, supporting her chin. She had drunk some wine, and although she was not drunk, she was really sleepy.

"Go to bed. The palace gates are closed. Wanyue can stay in the palace and rest for a night." Wen Jiuzhao said to Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue nodded gently: "Okay, thank you, sister."

Wen Jiuzhao laughed teasingly: "Why thank you? It's not me who kept you here. Besides, if it weren't for our Crown Prince insisting on keeping you here, you wouldn't have to stay overnight in the palace, right, Your Highness?"

Listening to her joking words, Wen Zhimiao coughed lightly: "No, it's not that you want to hear the story yourself."

She muttered quietly, refusing to admit her little thoughts.

Wen Jiuzhao was too lazy to expose her.

Shi Wanyue held Wen Zhimiao's hand, and Wen Jiuzhao walked side by side with the two of them: "Don't oversleep tomorrow, and we can't be careless about the invigilation."

"I know~"

"Sister, you are worthy of being raised by Zhou Zhou. You like to talk about me just like her." Wen Zhimiao hummed twice.

Yunzhou loved talking about her in his previous life.

Wen Jiuzhao tapped her head gently: "Who told you to always be like this?"

"I know!" Wen Zhimiao said with his hands on his hips. He had drunk some wine and was quite tough.

Shi Wanyue pulled her back and said, "Be good, it's time to go to bed."

Wen Zhimiao snorted.

"Wanyue, do you want to go to the guest room tonight?" Wen Jiuzhao suddenly said slowly.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her eagerly: "No."

"You don't want to sleep, but Wanyue has to sleep." Wen Jiuzhao looked at her with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao:......

"Who said I won't sleep?" She muttered softly, "I'm not drunk, sister, don't bully me. If you bully me, I will complain."

"You..." Wen Jiuzhao glanced at her sideways, and finally said faintly: "Go."

Wen Zhimiao wanted to sue her, and Wen Jiuzhao didn't know who would be scolded.

After hearing Wen Jiuzhao's answer, Wen Zhimiao also reacted and fell silent.

Seeing that they had already arrived at Zhangtai Palace, Wen Zhimiao took Shi Wanyue and walked away quickly: "Good night, sister."

Wen Jiuzhao looked at her hurriedly leaving back with a faint smile on his lips, but then he looked at the moonlight in the sky, and the smile slowly faded.

Wen Zhimiao only said that the two were orphans and didn't say much. However, for two orphans, it is not an easy thing to live a good life even in an orphanage.

Not only that, Wen Jiuzhao actually had some doubts. For example, if they just came from the future to a strange era, then why did they know so many things?

He knew which year there would be a natural disaster, knew so many things about Xiao Yuanju, and knew that Qi Taihong would rebel.

It's like having some kind of predictive ability.

But this ability seems to be gone now.

Wen Jiuzhao didn't understand what was going on.

But after a pause, she smiled with relief. What does it matter whether you know it or not?

Wen Jiuzhao walked slowly back to his room, while on the other side Wen Zhimiao had already washed and was lying on the bed, and Shi Wanyue was still washing up.

After taking a shower, Wen Zhimiao felt more and more sleepy and fell asleep before Shi Wanyue came back.

The pajamas she was wearing were also very loose, with large areas of skin exposed.

Shi Wanyue blushed when she saw this.

She put her hand on Wen Zhimiao's collar, bent down and kissed her lips, then helped her tidy up her clothes.

If Shi Wanyue didn't help her tidy up, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep all night.

Shi Wanyue lay beside her, scratched her chin with her hand, and looked at Wen Zhimiao tenderly.

She actually had the same doubts and curiosity as Wen Jiuzhao.

She didn't remember everything about her childhood clearly, but she still remembered some important things. Even if she didn't remember, she could still find out by looking up information.

Apart from this, Shi Wanyue felt confused about something else. She remembered that when they were young, Yun Zhou would always remind Wen Zhimiao to take care of himself.

Often times the question is added: Haven’t you had enough illnesses?

She used to think that Yun Zhou was talking about Wen Zhimiao’s always poor health as a baby. Now that she knew the truth, Shi Wanyue couldn’t help but think that maybe Yun Zhou was not talking about Wen Zhimiao’s life, but about the past, before he came into this world.

But Wen Zhimiao never mentioned it, so Shi Wanyue was not so sure.

The main thing is that even if she asked, Wen Zhimiao would most likely not tell her.

So in the end, Shi Wanyue chose not to ask.

As long as she is well in this life, that's enough.