After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

Aunt Chen lightly picked up the two children from the ground and put them on the bed, covered them with quilts, turned around and left the room.

When An Mengyi woke up, it was already around nine o'clock in the morning. After washing up, she came out of the room, and the house was quiet.

Originally, the two children were supposed to be at school at this time, An Mengyi remembered what Aunt Chen said yesterday, and turned around to go to Rong Xigu's room.

"Xigu? Yan Qi?" An Mengyi softly called out to the two little dolls, but when she opened the door, she found that the two children were not in the room at all.

Where did you go?

An Mengyi closed the door of Rong Xigu's room, came down from upstairs, and came to the living room.

"Ma'am, you're awake." Aunt Chen was packing the ingredients that had just arrived at home in the kitchen. When she heard footsteps behind her, she quickly got up and said hello to An Mengyi.

"Aunt Chen, where are Xigu and Yan Qi?" An Mengyi looked around, but there was no one in the living room.

"It should be in the toy room, right?" Aunt Chen put the things in the drawer and said to An Mengyi.

An Mengyi nodded, and when she turned around to go upstairs, she heard the sound of the door opening.

Rong Xigu's cute laughter came from upstairs, and An Mengyi instantly felt relieved.

Going upstairs, An Mengyi stood at the door of the toy room and looked at the two children.

"Why are you in the toy room so early in the morning?"

"Look, mother!" Rong Xigu happily passed the toy in his hands to An Mengyi, showing her his Transformers.

"What's this?" An Mengyi knelt down, looked at Rong Xigu at the same level, and took the thing from his hand.

"It was assembled by Yan Qi!" Rong Xigu tilted his head, pointed at Yan Qi and said to An Mengyi, "He is amazing, it took me several days to assemble this Transformer, Yan Qi only took a while time."

The admiration and praise among children are very simple and sincere.

When Yan Qi heard Rong Xigu's words, she lowered her head a little shyly, put her hands behind his back, her ten fingers were intertwined, and her bare feet moved slightly twice.

"Really?" An Mengyi followed Rong Xigu's words, "Yan Qi is so amazing!"

This time, Yan Qi's lowered head was almost buried in the carpet.

"No...not that powerful, Xi Gu taught me." Yan Qi's voice was soft and soft, which made people's hearts melt.

An Mengyi stretched out her hand to rub Yan Qi's little head, and smiled softly at him.

"Yan Qi is really great. Auntie doesn't even know how to assemble this Transformer. Can you teach me?"

Encouraged, Yan Qi looked up at An Mengyi shyly, and took the toy from her hand.

"Twist to the right here and put his arm under it..."

The toy room was peaceful, and Rong Xigu was very happy watching Yan Qi assemble the Transformers, his eyes were full of excitement.

After lunch, the three of them took a nap.After two o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Xigu ran to An Mengyi's room with a new book of ancient poetry.

"Mother, it's time for me to recite my poems." Rong Xigu acted coquettishly to An Mengyi, and handed the book to her like a treasure.

An Mengyi took the book, and was taken aback when she saw the cover.

"Stop memorizing Tang poems today?" An Mengyi opened the book and flipped through it. It was full of lyrics from the Song Dynasty.

"I've finished memorizing that Tang poem!" Rong Xigu said proudly, "Mother, am I very good?"

"Yes, Xigu is the best!" An Mengyi stood up, took Rong Xigu's little hand and went downstairs with him, Yan Qi was already sitting at the desk and reading a book.

"What is Yan Qi looking at?" An Mengyi let go of Rong Xigu's hand and let him sit down too.

"Hello, Auntie." Yan Qi raised her head to say hello to An Mengyi, and turned over the cover of the book to show her, "I'm reading "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty". Take it and watch, he will look at other things."

"Okay, then you two read it for yourself first, remember to ask me if you have any words you don't know."

Rong Xigu and Yan Qi nodded obediently, turned the pages of the book and began to recite today.

An Mengyi picked a magazine from the side and flipped through it casually.

Aunt Chen gave her a plate of cut fruits and put it aside, turned around and left lightly, and went to the kitchen.

"Red lotus root kills jade... jade..." Rong Xigu lost a word in the middle of the first sentence of his first poem.

Jumping off the stool, she came to An Mengyi with a book in her hands.

"Mother, what does this word read?" Rong Xi pointed to the word after "Jade" in "Red lotus root and jade mat autumn", his eyes were a little confused.

"Xi Gu." An Mengyi looked at the word and suddenly realized something was wrong, "Didn't you tell mother that you have finished memorizing Tang poems?"

Rong Xigu was a little guilty, his eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at An Mengyi.

"That's right...that's right, I've finished reciting it." Rong Xigu's own voice was almost inaudible.

Putting two small hands on both sides of his body, pinching his pants nervously, Rong Xigu lowered his head and dared not speak.

"In that book of Tang poems, there is a poem "Qizhu Mat" written by Yuan Zhen. This word already appears in the title alone. If you really finished memorizing it, how could you not recognize it?"

An Mengyi knew how good Rong Xigu's memory was. When he recited poems in the past, he would never forget what he had recited, let alone just this one word?

"I'm sorry, mother..." Rong Xigu knew he was wrong, and quickly apologized to An Mengyi, "In fact, there are still many poems in "Three Hundred Tang Poems" that I haven't finished reciting."

Rong Xi raised her head awkwardly, looking at An Mengyi with red ears.

"Then why did you tell your mother that you've finished reciting it?" An Mengyi put together the Song Ci in her hand and put them on the sofa, looking at Rong Xigu sternly.

"Father said that mother will come back after reciting Tang poems..." Rong Xi whispered with a muffled voice.

During this period of time, I couldn't make a video call with An Mengyi, and Rong Xigu also had a fight with Rong Jinghao.

"Father is a villain!" Rong Xigu's height was only a little above Rong Jinghao's knees, even if he jumped up, he couldn't reach the phone in Rong Jinghao's hand.

He wanted to go find Aunt Chen, but she hid Aunt Chen's cell phone and didn't let him see it at all.

"Xigu is obedient." Rong Jinghao picked up Rong Xigu with one hand, and put the phone into his trouser pocket, "Your mother has been busy with work recently, so don't disturb her."

"But I haven't seen my mother for a long, long time." Rong Xigu pursed his lips and looked at Rong Jinghao with aggrieved expression.

"When you finish memorizing that Tang poem, mother will come back." Rong Jinghao happened to catch a glimpse of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" on the table, and had to coax Rong Xigu first in order to appease Rong Xigu's emotions.

When Rong Xigu heard this, he didn't feel wronged anymore, he just recited poems!

"Really? As soon as I finish reciting, mother will come back?" Rong Xigu stared at Rong Jinghao with burning eyes.

Rong Jinghao nodded unnaturally, as an admission.

"I'm going to recite poetry now!"

At that time, it was the second day after Rong Jinghao came back from City B, An Mengyi's hand injury was too obvious, and there was no way to have a video chat with Rong Xi.

In order to divert Rong Xigu's attention, Rong Jinghao had no choice but to make a bad move.

After An Mengyi heard Rong Xigu finish speaking, the sternness in her eyes turned into distress.

"Mother came back yesterday, but I haven't finished reciting my poem yet." Rong Xigu continued, aggrieved, "But I don't want my mother to leave me again..."

An Mengyi reached out and hugged Rong Xigu, and stroked the back of his head a few times to calm his emotions.

"I'm sorry baby, it's my mother's fault. I'm too busy with work to contact you recently." An Mengyi absolutely couldn't tell Rong Xigu about her injury.

"Xigu shouldn't have lied to mother." Rong Xigu shook his head, his voice muffled.

There was a sudden commotion outside, and the bodyguards at the door formed a circle and blocked the door.

"Oh, my poor sister!" A voice like a shrew came from the French window in the living room. An Mengyi stood up and saw a figure from the bodyguard's shoulder.

Isn't that Yan Qi's aunt?An Mengyi frowned.

Hearing this voice, Yan Qi shuddered involuntarily, and the hand holding the Tang poetry also trembled slightly.

"Auntie, Xigu, I..." Yan Qi turned her head to look at the two of them, with a pleading flash in her eyes.

An Mengyi carried Yan Qi off the stool, and let the two children go to Aunt Chen's side.

"Aunt Chen, take Xigu and Yan Qi upstairs, close the doors and windows, and don't let them see the door."

After An Mengyi finished explaining, she gently patted the heads of the two children, turned around and went out the door.

"Young master, shall we go up?" Aunt Chen followed An Mengyi's instructions and quickly brought the two children upstairs.

Yan Qi's body was still trembling uncontrollably, the fear of his aunt's family had been carved into the depths of his soul, even hearing their voices made him feel scared.

"Yan Qi, don't be afraid!" Rong Xigu took Yan Qi's hand and said to him, "We have Transformers, and they will fight off the bad guys for us!"

Yan Qi felt the warmth of Rong Xi Gu Xiaoxiao's palm, and looked up at him in doubt, for a long time, then nodded slightly.

When An Mengyi came out, she saw that the woman was already sitting on the ground with her hands spread out on her lap.

"My miserable sister! She passed away in a car accident and left Yan Qi's only son, and now she is snatched away by your family! There is no way for her to rest in peace after she dies!"

While talking, both hands were still patting her legs, and she glanced into the gate from time to time, but was blocked by the bodyguard from her side.

"Our Yanqi hasn't lost money for being kidnapped last time! You're bullying people because of your family's great career, aren't you?!"

At some point, Yan Qi's little uncle also appeared, stood beside her, and sang with her.

An Mengyi stood at the door, looking at the couple with sharp eyes.