Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

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Private Kitchen Restaurant is located in the middle of North Street. It is a two-storey attic. Through the window, you can see that some people are eating here and there. It seems that Shunhe Restaurant is not as lively as Shunhe Restaurant.

Wang Zhuangzhi parked the carriage at the door, Liu Zhihua lifted the curtain and said aloud: "Master, take the children for a stroll, I will go in and find Yingniang by myself."

She mainly wanted to talk about the elder brother, it was inappropriate for the head of the house and the children to follow, and besides, the head of the house hadn't contacted the elder brother for a long time, and the whole family followed him in, so that people wouldn't think it was just eating and drinking.

Hearing what the lady said, Wang Zhuangzhi himself didn't want to go in, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll take the kids to Shunhe Restaurant."

"Remember to take good care of the kids, Erya has to keep my sister tight." Liu Zhihua urged worriedly.

Erya held her younger sister's hand, nodded and said, "Mother, I understand."

Jiaojiao's big black eyes flickered, she nodded obediently and said, "Mother, don't worry, Jiaojiao won't run around."

Just now I was worrying about how to find a way to get out, but it didn't work out that Xiangniang wanted to go to her uncle's natal house alone, it would be much more convenient for her to follow Dad.

Liu Zhihua walked into the private kitchen alone, and Wang Zhuangzhi walked in the opposite direction with the children.

On the carriage, Erya opened the curtain and looked outside.

Miaomiao was lying lazily beside Jiaojiao, recalling that Miaomiao had worked so hard last night, Jiaojiao said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miaomiao, I will buy you Poxiang at the restaurant later. "

Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she heard that, she scratched her paw happily and said, "That's great, Jiaojiao is so kind!"

Jiaojiao smiled and stroked its soft fur, and said, "Meow meow~"

"Look Jiaojiao, there's a butterfly-shaped kite over there."

Erya turned her head happily, and brought her younger sister to the window to look up at the sky.

Jiaojiao glanced at the kite in the sky, and suddenly heard the cry of a boy.

"Woooooo...my kite ran away..."

Jiaojiao followed the crying sound curiously, and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy in front of him, crying and running towards this side, looking up at the kite in the sky while crying.

Wang Zhuangzhi saw a baby boy appearing in the street, and hurriedly pulled the rope to stop the carriage.

At the same time, a maroon horse also chased after it.

"Tao'er!"

The man's voice was deep and harsh, and the boy stood there without moving, and looked back at his uncle, too frightened to move.

"Meng Jialang." Wang Zhuangzhi shouted happily.

Meng Jun on the horse didn't realize it was Uncle Wang, he nodded politely and called, "Uncle Wang." Then he got off the horse.

Seeing the acquaintance, Jiaojiao raised a smile on Bai Nuo's face, opened the front curtain and waved, "Brother Meng Jun."

Seeing Jiaojiao in the carriage, Meng Jun curled his lips and nodded in greeting.

Erya heard that it was Meng Jun, so she also got up and poked her head out, and saw Meng Jun picking up the boy on the ground, wiped the boy's tears with his big hand, and said calmly: "Cry and spank again."

When the boy heard this, he quickly covered his mouth with his little hand, and shook his head pitifully.

Seeing this, Meng Jun said lightly, "Go back and buy you a kite again."

The boy's teary eyes lit up, then he nodded happily, "Yeah."

Erya looked at the boy, and then at Meng Jun. The two looked quite alike. She said in surprise, "His baby is already this old, why haven't I seen his wife in the village?"

When Wang Zhuangzhi heard that Xiao was born, he turned his head and said to Er Ya, "You are usually smart, Meng Jun is only nineteen years old and has not yet married. This boy is six or seven years old at least. He should be the one who gave birth to him. It's a relative's baby."

Meng Jun seemed to have heard what Er Ya said, and raised his eyes to look at them, especially at the girl with two braids.

Er Ya suddenly met his gaze, touched his nose awkwardly, and took the initiative to say hello: "Brother Meng Jun."

Meng Jun glanced at her, and gave an indistinct "hmm".

He remembered this little girl, when they first met, she used chili noodles to tease others, she had a very pungent nature.

That little black face is now whitened.

"Meng Jialang, what are you doing here?"

Wang Zhuangzhi got out of the car and walked towards him.

Meng Jun put the baby in his arms on the ground, and said, "Today rest, come here to visit relatives."

Wang Zhuangzhi smiled, and said casually, "This baby looks a little bit like you. Is it a nephew or a nephew?"

"It's my nephew."

The two were chatting, Erya curled her lips and said to her sister in a low voice: "This man is cold and hard to talk to, no wonder he doesn't have a family."

"Sister, big brother Meng Jun just doesn't like to talk, he is a good person to help father." Jiaojiao said seriously.

Meng Jun is the most upright person Jiaojiao has seen among human beings so far. Although his temper is a bit cold, he is a very upright and good person.

Erya looked at the tall and big Meng Jun, and was very grateful to him for saving her father, but she still murmured in a low voice: "The knife in his waist must have cut many people, and his eyes are a bit scary, fierce. Make people afraid to approach."

Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Brother Meng Jun must hurt the bad guys, sister is not afraid."

Meng Jun Saber is also an official servant, so logically speaking, there should be blood on his body, but Jiaojiao didn't see it, but the decency was very strong, clean and pure.

Erya didn't understand why her younger sister was so sure. She glanced at Meng Jun and felt bored, so she put down the curtain and sat back in the carriage, pulling her braids and sighing: "Baby, sister is not hungry right now, tell me later." Where shall we go for a walk?"

Jiaojiao tilted her head and thought about it, then smiled brightly and said, "Buy clothes and jewelry for my sister."

Erya hugged her sister happily and said: "Jiaojiao really loves my sister. I have several sets of new clothes for my sister, and the set of silver ornaments my mother bought last time. Now my hair is too short and I can't wear it. Let's not wear it today." Bought these."

Jiaojiao tilted her head, looked at the women and women passing by outside the carriage, and said again: "Then buy it for mother."

These people were all decked out in jewels, with gold earrings, chokers and chains around their necks, and various bracelets on their wrists.

And there was only a silver hairpin on the mother's head, and there was no jewelry around her ears and neck. Jiaojiao felt that her mother would look as good-looking as them.

Erya nodded happily when she heard that, "Okay, let's buy it for mother today."

"Yeah." Jiaojiao curled the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that her father hadn't come back, Jiaojiao lifted the curtain in front of her and took a look.

I saw Wang Zhuangzhi and Meng Jun talking in a low voice with a sad face, the voice was so small that others couldn't hear it, but Jiaojiao could hear it clearly.

"Oh, the business at the dock has been delayed. Ordinary people can't stand up to the royal family. My brother-in-law does business openly, so it's pitiful to end up like this..."

Hearing Wang Zhuangzhi's remarks, Meng Jun frowned. Although the prince loves beauties, he is extremely picky, and he has never heard of any involvement with Miss Song's family.