The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official

Chapter 81 Meeting again

 “This is a prince’s palace, how many grapes can we lack?” Su Ruojin justified his carelessness.

It was Su's father's turn to glare at his daughter, "As everyone knows, the little prince has kidnapped bullies for us. Besides, didn't you say that Mrs. Xu didn't dare to come and make trouble because of the little prince's face?"

what to do? Have you offended the great god?

Fan Yanjia, Fan Yanjia, haven't you ever eaten grapes? You even brought them to school to eat. This is fine, but I have offended others.

I really can’t blame Fan Yanjia unfairly. Grapes are indeed a precious thing. His servant brought them with him as a good thing. If the young master is thirsty and hungry, it would be honorable to take them out.

Su Ruojin looked worried: "Dad, what should we do?"

Su Yanli was not good at dealing with people, and he didn't know how to remedy the situation. Suddenly, the couple became angry with each other and began to have internal conflicts.

"Stop!" Su Ruojin couldn't stand it anymore, "No matter what, I'll give it to him personally tomorrow."

Su Yanli felt that he was also at fault. When his wife and daughter gave it away two days ago, they didn't care enough to ask, "How about I take it with you?"

Su Ruojin waved her little hand, "As for the teacher who brings things to the students, it's settled. I'll ask Shu Tong to take me there."

oh!

Su Yanli and Cheng Yingzhen looked at each other and thought to themselves, is their daughter going to the Jin Palace to give gifts?

"Do you want to write a post?" After a while, Su Yanli couldn't help but remind him, "I'll write it for you."

Su Ruojin waved her little hand again, "Don't be so troublesome. Don't worry, the gift will be delivered to the little prince."

 How to send it? Where to send?

Cheng Yingzhen wanted to ask, but she felt that she couldn't make up her mind, and she didn't dare to say that Prince Jin's Mansion was not for idlers to enter, so she simply shut up. She believed in her daughter. If her daughter said she could deliver it, then she could deliver it.

The Pheasant Chicken and Wild Ginseng Soup was originally delicious, but it turned out to be tasteless at the end!

Little prince, you are the one who provoked the little prince.

However, Su Ruojin is not a person who behaves after getting an advantage. She shows her teeth and smiles. The little prince is the great **** of the Su family. She must respect him, yes, respect him.

 When Shutong asked the gatekeeper of the Imperial College to inform him that he was looking for the little prince, she was already prepared to face anything.

The gatekeeper frowned, "Aren't you Mr. Su's servant? How can you find the young prince?"

"This...that...that...is..." Shu Tong didn't know what the reason was.

Su Ruojin stepped forward and said with a smile, "My father left a book at home. It is said that the little prince wants it, so I might as well give it to the little prince."

This is a good reason.

I was a little confused about the door value, but everyone I knew gave me face, so I went in to find someone.

Today, Su Yanli happened to be teaching students. The doorman poked his head outside the door. When his eyes met Dr. Su's, he mouthed: "Your daughter has brought a book!"

Su Yanli walked outside the door.

The gatekeeper whispered, "Your daughter said she wanted to find Prince Pingyang to deliver a book."

 It turns out that my daughter gave gifts for this reason! This kid…

Su Yanli nodded, "Then scream!" Just as he was about to enter the school, he turned around and whispered, "Don't say who found it, just say someone sent the book!"

 The threshold value has been deceived, what are Dr. Su and his daughter doing? You won't trick the prince into doing evil things, right?

Su Yanli held back his complaints and said with a straight face, "It's a relatively rare book."

Dr. Su's wife became so angry that she scared the doorman. Unexpectedly, the gentle Dr. Su could be quite scary when he became serious. He panicked and shouted at the door, "Little Prince, someone is giving you a book outside the door. Please Go and get it."

 Sending books?

 The students in the school were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Fan Yanjia shouted loudly, "Is it a sachet given by a rich young lady?" Dr. Su's daughter gave a sachet to the young prince? No way! The gatekeeper looked at Su Yanli in surprise, "Okay, okay... I didn't expect Dr. Su to be such a doctor?"

Su Yanli stroked his forehead, looking at the fuss about the grapes, what kind of gift should I give him? Scan the room. His majestic gaze immediately frightened all the students!

Oh my god, I didn’t expect Dr. Su to have such a vicious side?

 Everyone fell silent.

Su Yanli said to the little prince without a smile, "Zhao Zijin, please go out."

Zhao Lan’s eyebrows moved slightly.

Dr. Su still looked at him.

Zhao Lan, the world-weary second generation ancestor, had a slight thought in his mind. He stood up and left the Imperial Academy amidst the silence of everyone. When he saw the book at the door, sure enough... when he saw the little girl standing next to the mule cart, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

It has been a long time waiting, and just when Su Ruojin's heroic and righteous mood was almost worn away, the second generation ancestor finally appeared.

She hurriedly came over with her little legs and said, "Ajin has met the little prince. The little prince is well!"

 Twelve-year-old Zhao Lan was two heads taller than the little girl. He looked down at her with dignity and coldness without saying a word.

Su Ruojin could only perform alone, holding up a beautiful small bamboo basket, "The weather is hot, Uncle Feng brought some wild grapes from the mountains, and I picked the biggest and best ones for you!"

Zhao Lan’s eyebrows barely moved, but she still looked like who are you and do I know you?

Oh my God! As your second-generation ancestor, if it weren't for the door **** who can suppress imps, Su Ruojin would have thrown the bamboo basket away. Do you want love?

However, who is Su Ruojin? In his previous life, Party A, who was so difficult to deal with, didn't trouble him, and even a little kid couldn't trouble her. She smiled brightly and sweetly, lifted it up and handed it to Shuangrui, the boy next to Zhao Lan.

Shuangrui looked at the little master anxiously, not daring to accept it.

Su Ruojin didn't care whether he dared or not. He took Shuangrui's arm and put the small bamboo basket in. "It's slightly sour and sweet. It's delicious if chilled." As he said this, he stepped back and crawled like a dog chasing him. Got on the mule cart.

Chao Chao Shutong signaled to leave quickly. If you don't leave, you will be frozen to death by the second generation ancestor.

Shu Tong carefully slipped onto the mule cart, then raised his whip and said, "Drive—"

In an instant, the master and servant fled!

 Shuangrui:…

Look at the small basket on his arm, and then at the young master who is still watching the mule cart go away without moving.

Dr. Su and his daughter, are these two gifts coming? But no matter how much you try to make up for it, it’s still a neglect, otherwise...

Shuangrui took the basket and said, "No one cares about a few stinky grapes." He was about to throw it away.

 Zhao Lan looked over faintly.

Shuang Rui smiled flatteringly, "Su Erniang is quite cute, how about... we can keep it for now?"

 Zhao Lan glanced at the big purple-black round grapes, they must be reserved for himself, hum!

 He can be regarded as taking food from a humble girl! Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Zhao Lan's mouth rose again.

 Turn around, your robes are fluttering like the wind!

In the mule cart, Shu Tong couldn't stop complaining, "No wonder, Second Lady, you can't think of the little prince. He's so cold that he can freeze someone to death. Who dares to think of him!"

Su Ruojin agreed, "That's right!" She slapped her small chest. It had scared her to death just now. He was such a young boy, so why should he be afraid of him? It's really crazy.

 (End of this chapter)