The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Chapter 437 Jiang Mengrou's Baby

"A man who lives off his wife chases after a rich girl, but doesn't cherish her after getting her; he cherishes his concubines and sisters-in-law, but doesn't care about his two legitimate sons; he's happy to get a dowry through a divorce, but be careful that his concubine will be separated from him and his son will be separated from him!"

I have to say, the princess's poem is indeed a bit... difficult to put into words...

Guo Rufang almost laughed to death, this was simply a face-to-face blow to the scumbag!

But this was written by Princess Mingzhu, and no one was mentioned by name, so Sun Chengli couldn't say anything.

Others don't have so many concerns and laugh whenever they want.

"Hahahahahahaha, the princess is truly knowledgeable and talented."

"You know what, it all rhymes."

"Think about the time when the five nations met in court, the princess once competed with the other nations in writing poetry."

"As expected of Princess Mingzhu!"

Pei Zhang also looked at Ming Yue with gratitude, venting his anger for the three of them, mother and son.

Mingyue felt embarrassed by the praise. Were they really describing herself?

"Hey, everyone, don't focus on the wrong person. Today's protagonist is Brother Pei Zhang. Brother Pei Zhang's strength is obvious to everyone present."

Sun Daqin: So? What about me? Am I not the star of today's birthday party?

"Yes, yes, this is the first time I've seen someone truly have a photographic memory."

"This skill of shorthand is simply a natural talent."

"If only my children could be like this, I could worry less for a hundred years."

"Thanks to Madam Guo's teachings, like mother, like child. The son of a lady from a prominent family is so upright and capable, while the son of a poor family only knows how to use shady tactics. Tsk tsk..."

Aunt Liu knelt aside, gritting her teeth as she listened to these sarcastic words.

Guo Rufang, who was called out, had to stand up and say something.

"Thank you all for your praise. Pei Zhang was only able to open his mind thanks to the princess and the county lord. He still needs to work hard on his own in the future."

Some ladies who were close to Guo Rufang also spoke up, "Yes, the princess and the county lord are blessed with great fortune, and Madam Guo has raised her children well."

"This Mr. Sun pushes away his virtuous wife and filial son, and treats a vicious woman as a treasure. I wonder if he thinks it's worth it."

Sun Chengli now had to admit Pei Zhang's intelligence, but only he knew what his specific mood was.

Mingyue and his entourage returned home in a swagger, like victorious roosters.

Jiang Mengrou called her over and said, "Mingyue, I know you are angry and I know you hate Sun Chengli, but what you did today has somewhat unbefitted your status as a princess."

Mingyue pouted, "I understand, mother."

Well, that's indeed a bit inappropriate.

She is a junior and it is not appropriate for her to discuss the affairs of her elders.

"However, today you have finally avenged your Aunt Fang, so mother will reward you!" It must be said that Jiang Mengrou knows how to give a slap and then give a sweet reward.

"Hmm? What is that?" Mingyue looked at Jiang Mengrou curiously.

"Pa pa" Jiang Mengrou clapped her hands, and two maids came in holding a big treasure chest.

"Wow, such a big box." Mingyue walked around the big wooden box a few times, "Mom, is this for me?"

"Yes, this is an old thing of my mother's. Your grandfather gave it to her when she first came to Jincheng." Jiang Mengrou looked at the wooden box that was filled with memories.

So many years have passed, but when I see it again, I still think of the happy times I spent with my father.

Mingyue knew that her mother had a love-hate relationship with her grandfather.

After all, what kind of children would completely hate their father? Most of the time, it is an innate love.

Now that he is gone, Jiang Mengrou's hatred for him has faded a lot.

A tear gently slid down, and Mingyue subconsciously reached out to wipe it away for her, "Mother, you look better when you smile."

"You kid."

Mingyue thought for a moment and said, "Mom, can we open this box together?"

"Okay." Jiang Mengrou was also quite looking forward to it.

The mother and daughter brought two small stools and sat in front of the wooden box. "Then let's get started!"

"it is good!"

The two of them worked together to lift the lid of the wooden box, and in an instant, a golden light flashed.

Mingyue rubbed her eyes, "Gold...Gold?!"

So arrogant?

Jiang Mengrou laughed out loud, thinking of her own personality in childhood. She was completely opposite to Mingyue when it came to money.

At that time, little Jiang Mengrou, in a baby voice, brought pots of golden beans and scattered them handful by handful all over the wooden box that contained her father's love for her.

This was so that if someone saw her in the future, they could take the gold and leave behind the most precious little thing to her...

Unexpectedly, the things were not stolen, but instead became a good thing for my little daughter.

"Mom, were you so rich when you were a child? You can just scatter the gold whenever you want." The bright moon was already buried in the "golden sand" and was floating around.

She used a small bowl to take out the gold in the box, one bowl at a time, like an archaeologist brushing away the mud and sand on a treasure bit by bit.

Mingyue rubbed her hands eagerly, "Mother, you're about to see the treasure that Grandfather gave you. Are you excited? Are you nervous?"

Jiang Mengrou didn't have much to think about originally, but after being provoked by her, she became a little nervous. What was going on?

Soon, the treasure inside came to the surface.

After getting Jiang Mengrou's permission, Mingyue reached out to take it. She felt that anything that could serve as a foil to the golden sand must be a rare treasure.

Unexpectedly, after a pull, it turned out to be just an ordinary pottery figurine?

Reaching in again, is there another terracotta figurine?

This was repeated over and over again. This huge wooden box was only used to hold four pottery figurines, three lanterns, and four or five window decorations...

Mingyue, who originally wanted to complain, chose a gentler statement when she saw the tears in her mother's eyes.

"Mom, are these the little things grandpa bought for you? They look quite exquisite."

"Yes," Jiang Mengrou wiped her tears, "Look, these four little pottery figurines are my father, my mother, Atang, and me."

She fiddled with the four pottery figurines and said, "Look, they are all made according to the clothes we wore at that time."

Huh? Isn't this just like taking photos at a modern scenic spot?

That is still very memorable.

only…

"Mom, when my uncle was little, why did he run like a little meat bun? Hahahahaha."

"You're lucky you're in Jincheng. If your uncle heard about this in the palace, he'd probably punish you by not allowing you to eat snacks for a month."

"Ah? No!"

Little snacks, little snacks, they are Mingyue’s lifeblood!