"Miss Xia, are you okay?" Princess Jing saw Xia Furong's expression in her eyes. Along the way, she was not ignorant of the little girl's calculations. Fortunately, Xiao Er treated her with disdain, which reassured her a lot.
A teenage girl has all the means to seduce a man, so it's definitely not a worry. How could she let such a person become her son's side
Xia Furong hurriedly cleaned up her mood, put on a cute and innocent smile, and said coquettishly: "Back to the princess, my aunt asked me to ask if the princess has a place to stay, if not, my aunt has a different courtyard in Tanggu, although it is a little rough , but it can barely be used as a resting place... "
"No need, the wife of County Magistrate Wu is my close friend. When I came, I had already written to her and planned to bother her for two days!" Although Princess Jing had a good impression of the wife of General Zhaoyong's house town, but But she didn't want this little girl with ulterior motives to have more contact with her son, so she flatly refused.
Xia Furong's bright black eyes dimmed with disappointment. She turned around and looked at the tall and tall figure in the melon shop, her heart was full of unwillingness. She rolled her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and bid farewell to the princess in a polite and thoughtful manner.
Xia Furong returned to the carriage of Fang's family in the back, smiled sweetly at her aunt, and said cheerfully: "Aunt, the princess said that she has already called the county magistrate's wife, and she lives there... By the way, there is a family over there." Those who sell watermelons are said to be of good quality and cheap, so my niece will buy one for my aunt to taste!"
With that expression, that tone, it was impossible to tell that she was frustrated by Zhu Junxi, like a little girl who didn't know much about the world.
Mrs. Fang gave her niece a loving smile, waved her hands and said, "Let the girls go, you should be tired after driving for a few days."
"Auntie, my niece is not tired! After riding in the carriage for a few days, it's good to come down for a walk!" Xia Furong's eyes similar to Mrs. Fang's were shining brightly.
Among the several nieces, Mrs. Fang chose Xia Furong not only because of her temperament, but also because she was the most similar to herself among the nieces. Mrs. Fang patted Xia Furong's hand, nodded and said: "You are right, it is time to come down and take a walk. Auntie will accompany you to have a look!"
Through the car window, Mrs. Fang looked at the doll with a bright smile in front of Guapu not far away. She was eight or nine years old with fair skin. Although her appearance was not perfect, she was very pleasing. Especially those big black eyes, full of aura.
Although Mrs. Fang has never met the adoptive daughter adopted by her husband, from his words and letters, she pieced together an image of a girl with superb cooking skills and a quirky personality. In a recent letter from my husband, he said how well the watermelons grown by his adoptive daughter were growing, and how sweet the early-ripe watermelons were, and he even sent two of them along. She had never seen such a big and sweet watermelon!
In Tang Ancient Town, only the Yu family has the courage to grow watermelons in an innovative way, so is the melon shop in this town inextricably linked to the husband's adopted daughter? Is that charming little girl in the melon shop the righteous daughter whom the husband praised so much
At this time, the niece was going to visit the melon shop, and it fell into her arms. With the help of the maids Linglong and Zhuzhu, Mrs. Fang got out of the carriage, stretched her waist and legs slightly, and walked slowly towards the melon shop.
She was happy, but Xia Furong was not happy. Originally, she planned to have more conversations with the second son of Prince Jing's mansion in the melon shop, but now she was destroyed by her aunt. She stared at her aunt's back, full of unwillingness.
At this time, the peak of buying melons has passed, and there are only two or three well-dressed women in the melon shop, carefully selecting by the shelves. Yu Xiaocao, who was finally free, sat on a high stool, dangling her little feet under her skirt, and fiddled with the silver ingots in the cash box happily.
At this time, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure coming in from the door, and she immediately greeted with a sweet smile, "Welcome, please choose whatever you want!"
When I looked up, I saw a handsome face, three-dimensional facial features as handsome as a knife, wearing a blue robe embroidered with purple bamboo patterns, a white jade belt around the waist, and white buckskin boots on the feet—what a seductive ancient Flower boy! Yu Xiaocao admired the demeanor of the ancient handsome guy with great interest.
Sensing Xiaocao's gaze, Zhu Junxi's handsome eyes glanced over lightly, but found a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, looking over aboveboard. Although the gaze stayed on his handsome face for a long time, the pure eyes were not annoying.
Looking closely, he found that the owner of these black eyes was a little girl less than ten years old, Zhu Junxi couldn't help laughing. Such a young girl, how can she know how to defend men and women? It's no wonder that the sight of looking over, without any concealment!
Zhu Junxi smiled at the little girl, and actually noticed a hint of surprise in the little girl's eyes. This little girl is really interesting. Is it really okay to show undisguised appreciation to the man
Zhu Junxi couldn't help but want to tease the little girl, so he stepped forward and asked with a straight face, "What do you see me doing?"
Zhu Junxi was born tall and tall, and he practiced martial arts all the year round, so he naturally exuded a kind of deterrent force. When he had a straight face, he was quite scary.
Yu Xiaocao blinked, and from the smiling eyes of the handsome guy, she saw that the other person was not angry, so she showed a playful smile and replied: "Oh? If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you? I look at you, you Look at me too, we are evenly matched!"
"I didn't stare at you like you look at me! Doesn't that mean I'm at a disadvantage?" Zhu Junxi frowned, with a slightly ferocious expression.
Yu Xiaocao pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Look at it and you won't lose a piece of meat. Why are you talking about losing money or not? Young Master Fengshen is handsome, and he is certainly not the kind of person who cares about every detail."
"What if I am?" The smile in Zhu Junxi's eyes became wider, but the expression on his face became more fierce.
Yu Xiaocao shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands, and said, "Then I'll be mistaken! Even if you think you're at a disadvantage, I won't give you a watermelon to make up for it. Do whatever you want!"
Seeing the little girl showing a rascal look, Zhu Junxi not only didn't feel disgusted, but found it cute. When the younger sister in the family was eight or nine years old, she often acted like a baby in front of him, but when she grew up, she became elegant and quiet, not as cute as when she was a child.
"Second son, have you picked out the watermelon? Do you need help?" Xia Furong, who was following her aunt, saw that Zhu Junxi had entered the shop for a while, but she was still empty-handed. eyes, looked at him shyly and timidly, and took the initiative to talk to him.
ah oh! A handsome and rich guy, but admirers are indispensable everywhere. Women in ancient times actually had times to take the initiative? This girl's eyes are almost glued to the handsome guy, is this really okay? Yu Xiaocao rested her chin and watched the interaction between the handsome man and the beautiful woman with great interest.
The smile in Zhu Junxi's eyes gradually faded, he directly ignored Xia Furong's earnest gaze, bowed to Madam Fang and said: "Madam Fang, if you want to eat watermelon, just let me know, why come here in person."
Mrs. Fang glanced at her niece whose gaze was always on Zhu Junxi, and frowned slightly displeased, but she didn't want to say anything in front of the second son of Prince Jing's residence. Hearing this, she smiled slightly and said, "After sitting in the car for a few days, I'm going to get down and stretch my legs!"
"Mrs. Fang, please feel free. I'm going to pick watermelons, lest mother... mother wait for a long time!" Zhu Junxi didn't even look at Xia Furong from the beginning to the end, and went into the shop and rushed to the shelves.
The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless! Yu Xiaocao got a clue. However, that little Luo Hua seemed unwilling!
"Auntie, let's go pick watermelons too!" Xia Furong's voice was a little more eager and courteous, but her eyes still stayed on the water-blue figure in the shop.
The smile on Mrs. Fang's face dissipated, and she said lightly: "Our aunt and nephew can only eat watermelons, how do we know how to choose them? Little girl, please help me choose two!"
Yo yo yo! This little Luohua is definitely not going to play, and the parents don't agree! Tsk tsk, this little Luohua is so courageous, she even dared to make eye contact in front of her parents, but it was a pity that she was automatically blocked by the flow of water.
While watching a good show, she was getting excited when Madam Fang called her by name. She was stunned for two seconds, then immediately showed a warm smile and said, "Madam, don't worry, the watermelon I picked is sure to be sweet and juicy, and you will be satisfied!"
Such a bright and bright smile dispelled the faint haze in Mrs. Fang's heart. She looked at the bright little girl in front of her: she was wearing a lotus blue dress, with small lavender gardenia flowers embroidered on the skirt and sleeves, and a comb on her hair. Wearing a lovely double-ya bun, there are a few lavender bead flowers on the hairpin. A small fair face is no bigger than a palm, a pair of smart eyes seem to be able to speak, and the corners of the ruddy lips are always slightly raised, with a smiley appearance. He really is a lovable kid!
Originally, Mrs. Fang was worried that her husband, who had a gut to the bottom, would be deceived by someone with a heart. Now, I finally feel relieved, that little girl with eyes as clear as spring water without a trace of impurity, doesn't look like a scheming person.
Yu Xiaocao chose the watermelon under Mrs. Fang's burning eyes, expressing her great pressure. This lady with a refreshing grace, stares at her non-stop as soon as she enters the door, why is that? Could it be that he looks so cute that people can't take their eyes off? Xiaocao felt narcissistic in her heart...
Wait, what did that handsome guy in blue call this lady just now? Mrs. Fang? Oh Mai Ga, it couldn't be my godmother whom I have never met, who came here to inspect her, right? The godfather is also true, and he didn't let her know in advance—Fang Fangzhen said: He didn't know that the lady would make a surprise attack, okay
While pretending to be picking watermelons, Yu Xiaocao tried hard to recall her performance just now, there was nothing inappropriate about it, right? A little nervous in my heart: It's not easy to get along with the godmother? Will you be dissatisfied with her
Mrs. Fang looked at the little girl who pretended to be busy but secretly glanced at her from time to time, and knew that the little girl had guessed her identity—she was such a clever little girl! I added a little more points to Xiaocao in my heart.