There is Room For the Poor Daughter

"Why do you still bring a food box with you when you go out? What's in it?"

Zhou Jingwan saw a food box in the carriage, and opened it directly. As soon as she opened it, she saw the bright red lychees inside, her eyes suddenly lit up: "I want to eat it."

Daohua rolled her eyes at her: "You foodie."

At this time, the voices of Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou came from outside the carriage, and Daohua quickly grabbed the lid of the food box in Zhou Jingwan's hand and covered it.

"Aren't you going to feed me?"

Zhou Jingwan looked at Daohua pitifully.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou had gotten into the carriage, Daohua quickly leaned into Zhou Jingwan's ear and said, "I'll give you something to eat when I get home."

Zhou Jingwan looked at her mother and Mrs. Li, and blinked at Daohua: "Why do I feel that you are a little guilty."

Daohua rolled her eyes, 'hum' and didn't speak.

She just doesn't want to be extravagant!

Later, when her mother and Mrs. Zhou asked her how the lychees came from, how would she answer?

She and Xiao Yeyang are a little closer, and they have already misunderstood Zhou Jingwan and Dong Yuanyao. If Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou knew that Xiao Yeyang had ordered her lychees in private, what would they think?

The jokes between children are okay, but if adults misunderstand, it will be a big deal.

"What tricks are you two playing?"

Mrs. Zhou glanced at the food box, didn't care, and said something joking.

Mrs. Li looked at Daohua with a serious expression: "When you go out as a guest, be more disciplined in the future, and don't play too much."

Daohua knew that Mrs. Li was talking about the cake, so she lowered her head and said nothing.

When Zhou Jingwan saw it, she quickly said, "Auntie, you can't blame Daohua for this. If you want to blame it, blame the little prince for being too fussy. Isn't it just a pink pig's head cake? What's the matter? It's worth his anger."

Upon hearing this, Daohua raised her head and quickly explained, "He didn't get angry, he was just playing around."

Mrs. Li frowned and looked a little unhappy: "Playing in front of so many people?"

The pig's head cake is her daughter's heart after all. The little prince didn't say thank you, but let her eat a piece of cake that she couldn't finish, and in front of so many people, didn't this deliberately shame her daughter?

It's just that her daughter has a big heart. If other girls encounter this kind of thing, they are guaranteed to cry. This little prince really doesn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu at all.

It was the same way at the Zhou family banquet last time. He just slapped his face and left without worrying about whether his daughter would be frightened or not. With such a temperament, he had to keep his daughter away from him.

Daohua lowered her head again and stopped talking. She felt that her mother seemed to be really angry.

Mrs. Zhou smiled and smoothed out: "Okay, it's not a big deal. The little prince is a royal son, so his temperament will inevitably be a little more casual, and it will be fine after that."

Mrs. Li sighed: "I just know this and worry, this girl in my family is tough and stubborn, and she doesn't know how to be soft when it comes to the little prince. Ah, it's better now, it's a loss."

Zhou Jingwan looked at Mrs. Li strangely, she felt that Mrs. Li didn't understand the relationship between Daohua and the little prince.

Will Daohua eat the losses of the little prince?

When the two had a conflict, it wasn't the little prince who came to pay for it, didn't he?

Zhou Jingwan flicked the food box in the corner, needless to say, the lychee must be used to make amends.

Litchi, she also ate a few in the year when her grandfather came to work, and it was not very fresh.

Now that the little prince brought a plate, she felt that the sincerity was still very good.

Mrs. Zhou smiled and pointed at Zhou Jingwan: "This girl in my family is the same."

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou changed the subject, Daohua breathed a sigh of relief.

The carriage walked slowly. It didn't take long before it stopped suddenly, and then the driver said: "Madam, the carriage of the Jiang family in front seems to be broken. It is being repaired. We may have to wait for a while."

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou looked at each other quickly.

"I know, just wait."

In front, Xiao Yeyang sat bored on the back of the horse and saw the Yan family carriage behind him. He wanted to say a few words in the past, but he could never forget the dream of taking a nap, and he was a little afraid to see Daohua now.

In the carriage, Daohua and Zhou Jingwan were also bored, so they lifted the curtains to look at the scenery outside.

Suddenly, Zhou Jingwan touched Daohua's arm with her crutches, and pointed forward with her chin: "Look ahead."

Daohua's eyes moved, and soon, she saw Xiao Yeyang and Jiang Wanying standing together.

Jiang Wanying first handed a cup of tea to Xiao Yeyang, then stood next to him and fanned him with the fan in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Daohua frowned and pursed her lips: "It's not shy at all." So many people are watching!

Zhou Jingwan leaned into Daohua's ear: "Why do I feel that you are sour!"

Daohua squinted her eyes immediately: "Whoever is sour, I just find it irritating." After speaking, she retracted her body angrily, not looking outside.

Zhou Jingwan lay still in front of the window, looking very energetic.

Looking at it, I saw Yan Wentao riding a big horse coming over, and he smiled instantly: "Brother Yan San."

"Sister Zhou!"

Yan Wentao also smiled and looked at Zhou Jingwan by the window, and when she heard Madam Li's voice, she recovered and dismounted.

Mrs. Li opened the car door, looked at Yan Wentao outside the car, and asked with a smile, "Wentao, what's the matter?"

Yan Wentao quickly stepped forward and replied, "Auntie, the Jiang family's carriage is broken. It will take some time to repair it. Later, the Jiang family will move the carriage to the side of the road, and the little prince will let everyone go first."

Mrs. Li smiled and nodded: "That's it? You're a sincere child, so send someone over to say no, why bother to go there yourself? Well, I see, go and do your own thing. "

Yan Wentao smiled and scratched his head: "Auntie, I have nothing to do, so I'll just stay here and wait for your carriage to pass, I won't be too late to leave."

Mrs. Li smiled and shook her head: "As you like." After she finished speaking, she closed the car door and said to Mrs. Zhou, "My nephew, you have a real heart."

Mrs. Zhou smiled: "Isn't it good to be honest? I like people like this. This is much better than someone who is slick but can't do a serious thing."

Zhou Jingwan suddenly took over: "Mother, do you like third brother Yan too?"

Mrs. Zhou glanced at her daughter with a smile: "Mother likes not only your third brother Yan, but also your elder brother Yan and fourth brother Yan." After speaking, she looked at Mrs. Li, "All of your children are good. ."

Mrs. Li laughed and said, "I can't compare to Chengye. It won't be long before we get married."

Mrs. Zhou nodded, and then the two chatted about the children's marriage.

Outside the carriage, Yan Wentao walked to the window, took out a silk bag from his arms and handed it to Zhou Jingwan.

Zhou Jingwan took it, "What?" When she opened it, she saw a few lychees inside.

"Third brother, what did you give to Jingwan?"

Daohua came over and saw that it was actually a lychee.

Zhou Jingwan hurriedly put away the silk bag and looked at Daohua vigilantly: "This is mine, yours is there." She pointed at the index box with her finger.

Daohua ignored her, but looked at Yan Wentao: "Third brother, you have turned your elbows out a little bit. Instead of giving it to your own sister, you gave it to an outsider."

Zhou Jingwan quit: "Who is an outsider, isn't I also a sister?"

Seeing Daohua staring at him, Yan Wentao immediately explained: "The food is for you two, you can share it." Then he smiled shyly, "It's just not much."

Zhou Jingwan immediately asked, "Brother Yan, where did this lychee come from?"

Yan Wentao: "It was the emperor who rewarded Governor Guo. There was only a small basket."

Daohua smiled and asked, "How did you get it?"

Yan Wentao looked embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Yesterday in the military camp, I won against his personal guard. The governor said that I was good at martial arts, so he rewarded me with a few lychees."

"Wow, Brother Yan San, you are so powerful that even Governor Guo's personal guards have won. I heard from my brother that all the people around Governor Guo have been on the battlefield."

Zhou Jingwan looked at Yan Wentao with admiration on her face, and saw that Yan Wentao giggled.