The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"Ah? Then, Uncle Yu has never thought of taking over these family properties?" Mingyue asked curiously. After all, there are many men in this world who eat up the whole family and use their wives' dowries to support mistresses.

"Your Uncle Yu is a clear-headed man. Didn't you see that his sister often comes to ask for money, trying to live in the Yu Mansion and marry Yu Youyou, but she didn't get anything." Jiang Mengrou said.

Mingyue thought for a moment and felt that this made sense. Then she listened to Jiang Mengrou continue, "After his wife died, he ignored the world for a whole year. At that time, many people laughed at him. They said that he would hand over such a huge family business to a little girl. Who knows what kind of trouble she would be in."

"As it turns out, your sister Yu seems to be a natural at managing the household and keeping the accounts. She does everything brilliantly. Not only did she get the hang of it quickly, but over the years, the business of those shops has taken off to a new level."

Mingyue blinked her eyes and suddenly realized that she didn't seem to recognize Yu Youyou at all. "Mother, isn't Sister Yu just like those other young ladies, enjoying gardening, playing the piano and writing poetry? How come she still has time to do so many things?"

Jiang Mengrou hugged her little girl, worried that she would feel inferior because of this, and hurriedly comforted her, "Some people are born like this, with extraordinary talents and can do everything well. Some people may be strong in one or two aspects, but the rest are actually most mediocre. Our Mingyue always has many little tricks that her mother doesn't know about."

Mingyue was not comforted. The most annoying thing in the world is comparing people. Is Yu Youyou some kind of chosen heroine? She has maxed out her skills, is pretty, has a nice voice, and is kind!

But the next moment, she lay down, "Mom, Sister Yu is so powerful, and I am her good sister. If I tell others about it, I will be so proud! In the future, as long as she has a bite of meat to eat, she can feed me another bite of meat~" The dog's life is perfect.

Zhizhi and Taotao didn't expect that their young lady was so shameless. She should at least have some soup, why did she ask for meat?

Jiang Mengrou was stunned. What was wrong with her daughter's brain? An ordinary person would be jealous of others or start to feel inferior. Why did she rely on others?

"Grandmother, aunt, uncle, Xiao Huan, Madam Qian, Xiao Qianqian, Madam Wen, Lord Wen..." Mingyue counted the names on her fingers.

"What are you counting?" Jiang Mengrou heard her humming something in a low voice.

"Mom, let's talk later. I'm counting my golden thighs." Mingyue refused to talk and counted by herself.

Jiang Mengrou leaned in closer to listen and could actually hear something.

"Uncle, the Emperor of the Great Zhou, a strong and powerful man!"

"Aunt, the Queen of the Great Zhou, has the ability to suppress my uncle."

"Brother Huan is my pillar of support for the next generation. My happiness for the rest of my life depends on him."

"Mrs. Qian loves to throw money at me. I can get along with her!"

"Xiao Qianqian has inherited Madam Qian's true teachings and loves to spend money on me, but her husband is not a good person and is a bit stingy."

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The corners of Jiang Mengrou's mouth twitched. It turned out that this guy was talking about this thing, but she still couldn't help eavesdropping. After all, this was a good opportunity to find out who had the best time with Mingyue during the time she was away.

Mingyue didn't stop talking until Zhao Yunshan came and called for lunch.

"Daddy, hug me!" Mingyue's voice was a little hoarse, which made Zhao Yunshan feel distressed. He thought that she was reluctant to leave Yu Youyou and had cried.

"Hey, Daddy, hold me~" Zhao Yunshan grabbed his daughter and carried her on his shoulders. "Isn't it fun?"

"It's fun! Daddy, it's so exciting!" The childish laughter spread throughout the house, and the two brothers also came over.

"Dad! I want one too, I want one too!" Minghao naturally wanted to play with everything he saw, "Dad~"

Zhao Yunshan supported Mingyue and kicked Minghao aside. "Get out of here! Don't you see how much you weigh? You can't compare to your sister. If you want to be lifted up, go find your elder brother."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the cabin, ready to take his daughter for a walk, after all, the meal had not been served yet.

Minghao rubbed his kicked butt angrily, pouting and glancing at Zhao Mingyang from the corner of his eye. "Brother, did you hear what Daddy just said?"

"Hmm?" Mingyang tilted his head to look at his second brother. "What's wrong?"

Then, without waiting for Minghao to answer, he directed and acted out, "Oh, yes, the weather is really nice today~"

He patted Minghao's little shoulder and said, "Sister is being held on Dad's shoulders. She's in danger. I have to go check it out."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his legs and stepped out of the cabin, leaving Minghao standing there in a daze: When did big brother become so openly cunning? Doesn't he always play dirty?

No one could answer his question, everyone was immersed in their own happiness.

It turns out that Mingyang came out not only to avoid Minghao, but also specifically to imitate his father and support his sister.

"Dad, just let me try!" Mingyang argued. "I practice the techniques you taught me every morning. This year, my body has become much stronger. I want to thank you very much."

Sure enough, Mingyang's high emotional intelligence speech deeply moved (bribed) Zhao Yunshan. "If that's the case, then you can give it a try. I'll assist you from the side. If you can't stand it, you must speak up!"

"Son, I understand. I can't hurt my sister. If I can't hold on, dad will lend me a hand." Mingyang's words were like a spring breeze.

Zhao Yunshan was so blown away that he almost forgot he was playing with his daughter, not testing his son's stamina. "Come on, little boss, let daddy see how you've grown this year."

Zhao Yunshan placed the tool Xiao Mingyue on Zhao Mingyang's shoulder, and Mingyang curled his lips in satisfaction.

"Not bad, little boss. You've improved your abilities this year." Zhao Yunshan was a little surprised to see Mingyang could hold Mingyue for such a long time without changing his expression.

Mingyue was also a little confused, and then surprise came to her mind. It turned out that her brother was about to grow up to be a man of his own standing!

Mingyang's face turned slightly red. Which boy doesn't like to be praised by his father?

Minghao, who had long since recovered from the sadness of no one wanting to carry him, was also eager to try. "I want to carry my sister too. Carrying her is a piece of cake. Give it a try!"

The father and son opposite looked at him tacitly, shook their heads and said nothing, as if they looked down on him.

Ming Hao was so angry that his teeth itched. "Hmph, you look down on me, don't you?" He pointed at his servant, "Come here, I'll carry you! I have to show them what I can do!"

The servant hesitated and refused to step forward. Firstly, he didn't dare to do so. After all, Minghao was the master, and it was impossible for the master to carry a servant. Secondly, he was afraid that the young master would throw him down.

"What are you standing there for? Come here!"

“…Oh,” said the servant.

The boy had not taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a splash and something fell into the river.