Snow Color

The Queen Mother couldn't help but think of similar experiences in the past: in the garden, behind the rockery, and even in the wardrobe... It seemed that every corner had left a place for the precious bracelet to hide. Despite repeated warnings, she still enjoyed it.

The Queen Mother shook her head and sighed inwardly. She really couldn't do anything about this clever little daughter. Perhaps it was because of her innocence and liveliness that the whole mansion was full of vitality and energy? I just hope that as she grows older, Zhenchuan can become more sensible and well-behaved. However, at this moment, the Queen Mother decided to find Zhenchuan from under the table first. After all, it is not good to stay under the table. Someone else will come later, and it is not good to make them wait.

"Zhenchuan, come out quickly! Mother asked the servants to make your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake! I was just wondering whether to send it to you..." Mrs. Wang walked towards Zhenchuan's boudoir with light lotus steps, but she did not show any urgency. After entering the room, she found a place to sit down leisurely, and then slowly told her the purpose of her visit.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion in the inner room, and then a petite figure quickly crawled out like a loach, and hurriedly responded, "Yes! Mom, yes!"

As expected, the little devil couldn't hold back his temper and ran out immediately after hearing about the delicious food. However, Mrs. Wang didn't show much surprise on her face. She just smiled slightly and asked in a slightly joking tone: "Oh? Really? But why do I feel that someone is not obedient? Then take the cake back."

"No, no, no, be obedient and eat it!" Zhenchuan became very anxious when she heard that, fearing that the delicious food she had got would fly away. She hurriedly used her hands and feet to crawl to Mrs. Wang's side, hugged her thighs tightly, trying to stop her mother from taking the cakes away.

You know, nowadays, she can only enjoy a piece of cake every day, and the other food tastes ordinary, which is hard to arouse her appetite. Therefore, for Zhenchuan, this sweet and delicious cake is the best delicacy in the world, how can she bear to give it up?

Mrs. Wang looked at Zhenchuan's cute appearance of being as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and couldn't help but smile softly. She stretched out her hand to gently wipe the dust off her cheek, and then said softly: "You, this little greedy cat, are so excited when you hear that there is delicious food. But don't worry, mother will save it for you. But you can only eat one more piece today, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

"Yes, Mom, okay!" Zhenchuan smiled happily when she heard that, and immediately opened her arms and hugged her mother's legs tightly.

"How about letting mother help you change into some beautiful clothes now?" Mrs. Wang asked with a smile on her face.

"Piao Piao...Qian Qun..." Zhen Chuan tried hard to spit out the clothes she wanted to wear in her mind. Unfortunately, she was still young and her language expression ability was limited. She stuttered and could not express herself clearly, which made her feel quite shy and embarrassed.

Mrs. Wang gently tapped Zhenchuan's delicate nose, her eyes full of love. Then, she asked someone to change Zhenchuan into a fresh and elegant blue dress, combed her hair into two cute little buns, and tied small and exquisite bells on both sides. Whenever Zhenchuan shook her head, the crisp and pleasant bells would sound, as if it was the sound of nature.

At this moment, Zhenchuan looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, extremely lovable. Zhenchuan was carefully held in the arms of the nanny, and followed closely behind Mrs. Wang, walking towards the front yard together.

As soon as she stepped into the house, Zhenchuan couldn't wait to shout in the nanny's arms with her tender and sweet voice: "Daddy!" This call was as melodious as a yellow oriole singing out of the valley, touching one's heart.

When Wang Yun heard Zhenchuan's cry, he immediately stood up from his seat and walked quickly to where Zhenchuan was. He stretched out his broad and warm palm and said to Zhenchuan with a smile on his face: "Zhenchuan, come here and let daddy hug you." His words were full of love and expectation.

Zhenchuan stretched out her chubby little hands, stretched her body forward, and lay on Wang Yun like a cute little kitten. Then, Wang Yun carefully held Zhenchuan in his arms.

"Daddy, I miss you." Zhenchuan's babyish voice came, and her pink face made people want to pinch it. She gently kissed Wang Yun's cheek, as if it was the most precious gift in the world.

Wang Yun laughed heartily, his heart filled with joy and satisfaction. This intimate gesture from his daughter made him feel like the happiest father in the world. "Madam, please wait a moment, the guests will be here soon."

"Master, everything has been arranged, you don't have to worry. But you have to discipline this naughty boy in your arms." Mrs. Wang responded with a smile, her eyes full of love and tenderness.

"Huh? How could that be? Our fourth young lady has always been well-behaved and sensible, right? Your mother must have made a mistake." Wang Yun hurriedly protected Zhenchuan in his arms and said lovingly.

"Yeah, be good, no problem." Zhenchuan blinked her big bright eyes and nodded vigorously, indicating that she agreed with her father's words, while not forgetting to refute her mother.

"Who got himself into such an embarrassing state?" Mrs. Wang asked loudly with a smile, her eyes deliberately lingering on someone for a few seconds.

Hearing this, Zhenchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and then she pointed her hand inconspicuously at Shaohua standing beside her, and said softly: "It's... Huahua, not... Baobao."

"Oh, that's how it is." Wang Yun understood and immediately cooperated with his daughter's acting. "Look at our Zhenchuan, she is clean, how could she get her clothes dirty? Madam, I'm afraid you made a mistake this time!"

"Oh, master, please stop favoring Zhenchuan! If you continue to dote on her like this, she will be spoiled by you!" Seeing this, Mrs. Wang no longer exposed him, but pretended to complain and acted coquettishly to Wang Yun.

"How could that be possible? Our Zhenchuan is an obedient and sensible child! Right, Zhenchuan?" Wang Yun looked at Zhenchuan with a smile on his face, his eyes full of doting.

Zhenchuan seemed to be very pleased with her father's words. She nodded vigorously and responded in a baby voice, "Yeah!" She looked so adorable, like a well-behaved little lamb.

"Okay, I can't beat you two." Mrs. Wang pretended to give up the argument.