Yan Qingrui was very surprised. This was clearly the memory of the original body, so why did she accept it without any sense of incongruity, including the feeling of being excited but even more timid in the homesickness.

It seems that the person who came here was not the original body, but herself.

She didn't even have to ask Cao Yuhe, she knew that Cao Yuhe would concentrate his subordinates in the East Cross-yard and then invite her to go. At this moment, Yan Qingrui was staying in the small courtyard in the south.

At the age of four or five, she once lived in this small yard and played hide-and-seek with her mother.

The memory became extremely clear, including two magnolia trees in the small yard that were as thick as the little Yan Qingrui's arm.

But now, the two magnolia trees have grown to a diameter of more than half a foot, several times thicker than her current arm.

Yan Qingrui stood under one of the magnolia trees. The green leaves blocked the sunlight above her head, and there was a hint of coolness.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the tree, and suddenly, she sternly said: "Who are you? Why are you coming here randomly?"

Yan Qingrui turned around and saw an old man in his sixties wearing a cloth clothes, as thin as a bamboo pole, but his eyes were filled with strong dissatisfaction.

Yan Qingrui said, "May I ask, why can't you come here?" She often came when she was a child and liked to come here the most because her mother lived in this yard.

The old servant said with a straight face: "I don't know where you are. Haven't your parents taught you that you can't break into other people's homes?"

Yan Qingrui said carelessly: "Is this your home?"

The old servant said, "I don't have this blessing, I'm just a servant!"

Yan Qingrui said: "Old man respects his surname and name?"

The old servant saw that Yan Qingrui not only did not leave, but also asked questions. When he asked about his name, he was furious and said hard: "I know, you must be a guest of the master. If you ask me, do you ask the master to drive me away? My name is Yu Chaohe."

He was really angry. Yan Qingrui smiled and said, "Old man, I'm just standing here, why are you angry?"

Yu Chaohe said: "Go out, what are the best places to stand here?"

At this time, a voice outside laughed and said, "Old Yu, you usually don't allow us to enter this yard, and now you don't even allow guests to enter. Don't you think you are the master, right?"

With this sound, a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old entered the courtyard gate. However, probably because he knew Yu Chaohe's temper, he did not continue walking in. He just stood at the entrance of the courtyard and said, "Old Yu, Manager Cao said that, go to the east crossing courtyard to meet the owner's house immediately. The owner will be scolded later!"

Yu Chaohe said with a stern face: "I understand!"

The young man smiled at Yan Qingrui and said, "This guest, Lao Yu is old and has a scheming personality. He is not targeting you, so don't be surprised!"

Yu Chaohe cursed: "Damn, who do you think is old-fashioned?"

The young man's eyes were circling and he smiled and said, "I'm old-fashioned, I'm old-fashioned!" As he said that, he left with a smile.

Yan Qingrui looked at the magnolia tree and saw Yu Chaohe looking at her fiercely, as if she would lose one leaf when she looked at it.

Seeing that she hadn't left yet, Yu Chaohe said bluntly: "This guest, this yard is very simple and there is nothing good to look at. You'd better leave!"

Yan Qingrui looked back at him and said, "Old man, how many years have you been in this farm?"
Chapter completed!