Princess Against the World

"girl……"

"Mommy, you're welcome, just call me Xiao Yu'er."

"Xiao Yu'er?" Qian Qian chuckled, with a hint of amusement in her eyes: "The name is very beautiful, but... the person is also very beautiful. I don't know where the girl is from. I don't remember that there is such a beautiful woman in the Zhao family. Son."

"How can I dare to bear what mama says? When it comes to beauties, mama is the standard beauty."

Qian Qian smiled with her eyebrows as bright as the moon: "I can't do it, I'm getting old..."

"Why are you so old, mama? If Master Qin hadn't called you mama, I would have called you beauty sister. If I were at your age and had such a look, I would wake up laughing even in my dreams. .”

The words of praise did not make Qian Qian happy.

On the contrary, at that moment, her expression suddenly became subtle.

His eyes fluctuated, a little helpless and a little sad.

"Yes... For women, being beautiful and youthful seems to be a great thing, but... when the person who admires you goes away or never appears again, you will find that, It’s okay not to have this kind of beauty.”

With a sigh, Qian Qian lowered her eyes.

At that moment, the tears in his eyes were covered up.

Ling Luoyu suddenly seemed like a child who had made a mistake, but he didn't know where his mistake was. He could only look at Zhao Qin helplessly.

Zhao Qin shook his head calmly, gently raised his hand and touched Qian Qian's back.

"Mommy..."

"I'm fine, I'm sorry..." She chuckled suddenly and quietly wiped away the tears from her eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, there was a bright smile.

"Look at me, as people get older, they become sentimental, and there are always times when they can't control their emotions. Tears and other things come at any time, but they ruin the good atmosphere."

"No, it's okay." Zhao Qin held her wrist gently and patted the back of her hand gently: "Xiao Yu'er and I are not outsiders, so there is no need for me to feel guilty."

"Yes, what I said made me feel guilty." Ling Luoyu stood up and bowed slightly: "I don't want to know...those words will make grandma so sad."

"No, no, no, it's none of your business, I just suddenly..."

Qian Qian's voice was choked again, and her eye circles became red again.

"Suddenly I remembered his grandfather..."

Zhao Qin sighed softly, hugged Qian Qian into his arms, and rubbed her back with his palms: "Mommy, I think that grandpa must be thinking about grandma, and he definitely doesn't want grandma to live in this life." So sad.”

"Look at me, am I getting old? Why am I getting sad again while talking?"

Qian Qian seemed to finally react, wiping away the tears on her face, her smile blossomed instantly.

"Xiao Yu'er, sit down, don't stand...try my flower tea. After I picked these tea leaves, I soaked them in flower juice and then fried them myself. Try it. How do you like it?"

She quickly controlled her emotions and invited Ling Luoyu to sit down again with a smile.

"Although Qin'er often comes to see me, she is a man after all. He doesn't know how to appreciate these flowers and plants, and always treats me poorly..."

Zhao Qin smiled awkwardly: "Mommy, you said that to me again, how could I deal with you?"

He asked Ling Luoyu to sit down and gestured with his lips.

"Try it, is there any difference between this scented tea and the kind made with dried flowers?"