There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Rice Garden.

Rice Flower is sitting by the window, carefully trimming a pot of red plum with scissors.

Behind him, Wang Man'er looked at him hesitantly, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back: "Girl, the little prince should have gone to the old lady's yard by now, won't you go see me?"

Daohua kept moving in her hands: "What is there to see, there are so many people over there, are you afraid of neglecting him?"

Wang Man'er was stunned, hesitated for a while, and then asked uncertainly, "Girl, are you angry with the little prince?"

Daohua looked back at her: "Do you think I shouldn't be angry with him?" In front of so many people, she left angrily, and anyone would think that she had offended him.

He just walked away, leaving her alone to face the ridicule and verbal violence of others.

As long as Xiao Yeyang takes her as a friend, this will not be the case.

After all, in his heart, she is the same as everyone else, and he doesn't have to care about her feelings at all.

Wang Man'er didn't know how to answer.

She felt that her girl was right, and at the same time, she also felt that the little prince had a noble status, and it was fine for everyone to hold him.

Forget it, things are too complicated, I don't want to.

In the old lady's yard.

Xiao Yeyang and Dong Yuanxuan first met Mrs. Yan, and then sat down one by one.

As soon as Xiao Yeyang entered the room, he looked around and looked at the people in the room one by one, and found that Daohua was not there, and his expression suddenly came out.

Others have noticed this too.

Dong Yuanxuan made a look at Yan Wenxiu and motioned him to call Big Sister Yan over.

Why is the little prince here today? Isn't it just to see Big Sister Yan? The Lord is not here, isn't he running in vain?

Yan Wenxiu sighed in his heart. Based on what he knew about the eldest sister, this guy was 100% hiding on purpose. However, seeing the little prince swept in the direction of the door from time to time, his face showed helplessness, and he bravely walked out of the room.

After leaving the house, Yan Wenxiu looked up at the sky.

He suddenly found sadly that he might not be able to call his eldest sister!

His elder brother is... he really has no prestige.

Xiao Yeyang was a little silent. Except for the old lady who spoke, he would answer a few words. At other times, he was stunned.

Seeing this, other people are not too funny.

Dong Yuanxuan saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, and smiled to smooth things out: "Old lady, today is Laba Festival, we have to ask your family to drink Laba porridge."

The old lady nodded with a smile and motioned for Mrs. Li to serve Laba porridge.

Yan Wenkai interjected at this time: "Little lord, let me tell you, our laba porridge is made by the eldest sister, but it's delicious. I promise you will want to drink it next year."

When Mrs. Li, who was serving Laba porridge, heard this, her expression couldn't help but she didn't know whether to serve it or not.

When he heard that it was made by Daohua, Xiao Yeyang became interested: "Then I have to try it." He still recognized Daohua's cooking skills. Although the method was rough, it tasted really good.

Seeing that Mrs. Li was stunned, Yan Wenkai was a little puzzled, so she had to stand up by herself, took the Laba porridge from the handmaiden behind her, quickly served Xiao Yeyang and Dong Yuanxuan, and then started impatiently.

As soon as he took a sip, Yan Wenkai frowned, then took another sip, and immediately raised his head to look at Mrs. Li: "Mother, isn't the laba porridge made by the eldest sister?"

Xiao Yeyang and Dong Yuanxuan also took a bite.

Hmm. The taste is really average, but in order to take into account the face of the Yan family, the two had to bite the bullet and eat a few more bites.

Mrs. Li explained with a smile: "Your eldest sister is not feeling well. This year's Laba porridge is made by the cook."

"Is the rice flower sick?"

"What's wrong with big sister?"

Xiao Yeyang and Yan Wenkai spoke at the same time.

Mrs. Li shook her head: "It's not that she's sick, but the weather has been cold recently, and that girl is lazy and doesn't like to move."

Xiao Yeyang nodded and did not speak.

Yan Wenkai said, "Don't the eldest sister practice martial arts with Man'er every day, shouldn't she be afraid of the cold?"

"Practicing martial arts?" Xiao Yeyang raised his eyebrows: "Does Daohua still want to practice martial arts?"

Yan Wenkai waved his hand: "It's just a blind gesture, moving the body, it's not the same thing as we said about martial arts."

Xiao Yeyang looked disapproving: "Practicing martial arts is not a joke. If you don't practice correctly, it will hurt your body. You have to talk to her."

Yan Wenkai nodded: "Don't worry, my eldest sister pays more attention to maintenance than anyone else, just look at my grandmother's spirit."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang smiled, remembering that when they were fleeing, Daohua, no matter how thirsty they were, would not allow them to drink raw water.

At this time, Yan Wenxiu returned somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing that Daohua was not following behind him, Xiao Yeyang's expression went down.

That guy Daohua, don't you want to see yourself?

The little prince, who tasted the taste of closed doors for the first time, felt very uncomfortable. I wanted to rush out to Daohua to ask for a clearer question, but I was concerned about etiquette and face, so I could only sit with my head down and don't speak.

Yan Zhigao hurriedly gave Mrs. Li a wink.

When it comes to major matters, Mrs. Li still knows the basics, but instead of calling Daohua according to Yan Zhigao's wishes, she said with a smile, "That girl Daohua is getting lazy, she loves her in the winter. If you stay in the room and can't come out, the little prince should not have the same knowledge as her."

At the Zhou family banquet, her daughter's reputation was badly affected. Even if the person in front of her was a noble little prince, she didn't want to follow his wishes.

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang couldn't say anything, so he could only laugh at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yan Wenxiu thought for a while, then smiled: "Little Prince, there are some nice pots of flowers and plants in the yard, why don't we go and enjoy them?"

"Yeah, the flowers my eldest sister raised are so pretty!" Yan Wenkai said in a timely manner.

At this time, Xiao Yeyang nodded.

Immediately, a group of people went to the yard, but the adults of the Yan family did not follow, but Yan Wenjie and Yan Yishuang, the young ones, all went.

In Daohua Xuan, Wang Man'er angrily walked into the room, seeing Daohua still leisurely flipping through the book, he immediately pouted and said, "Girl, the little prince is now in the pavilion with the second and third girls in a series of poems. Well, are you really not going to take a look?"

Daohua flipped the book for a while and said in surprise, "How many Yihuan couples with Xiao Yeyang?"

Wang Man'er nodded: "Isn't it true, this was proposed by the uncle. I looked at it from a distance, and the pavilion was full of laughter."

"Miss, you should hurry up and take a look. Don't get angry with the little prince, otherwise, the three girls should take your place in the little prince."

Daohua sneered: "What position, what position can I have? Besides, the replacement will be replaced. Who do you think is rare?" After speaking, she picked up the book again.

After taking a few glances, Daohua threw the storybook aside a little irritably.

Just when Wang Maner thought Daohua was going out, who knew that her girl stood in front of the window and became fascinated.

"Ah?"

After a while, Daohua smiled and shook her head. She really got back to life as she lived. She actually committed a common problem in human nature - taking herself too seriously.

As everyone knows, in Xiao Yeyang, she is just a dispensable playmate who can be replaced at any time.

Follow his will, give you a smile, if it is not as good as his will, turn around and look for someone else.

How can she expect to establish an equal friendship with a person who is used to being superior?