The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Sitting in the carriage on the way back, Mingyue showed everyone the glass teacup, "Look, this is a gift from Goudan. Isn't it beautiful?"

The little girl showed off her "trophy" today in a cocky way, but it was indeed very rare, especially when it was illuminated by the sun, it reflected colorful light.

Lan Yu'er couldn't help but touch it. "It's really exquisite. What is it made of?"

"Liuli, this is a glass product." Mingyue answered naturally.

"What is Liuli?" Lan Yuer asked.

"Um... I, I don't know either. I only know that it's called Liuli." Mingyue touched her head awkwardly.

Lan Yuer smiled and touched her face. This little girl was a princess after all, and she had seen all kinds of good things. They must be some high-end stuff, so she didn't ask any more questions and just kept them in mind.

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Sister Yu'er didn't ask too many questions, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain it.

Minghao was chattering away, "How come I haven't seen this before? When did you secretly get to know this new thing behind my back, sister?"

"Hey, Sister Yu'er, why is it that such a big thing happened today, and the village chief didn't come out to take charge of things? Instead, it's Grandma Zhang who is busy running around?" Mingyue really didn't want to continue discussing Liuli's matter, so she changed the subject.

"It's a long story." Lan Yu'er looked out the window with some sadness at the mottled shadows of trees shining through the sunlight.

"Grandma Zhang's husband was the village chief, but a huge summer storm ten years ago swept him into the sea while he was helping people escape, and his body was never found."

"Therefore, his son became the successor village chief."

"But not long after, Grandma Zhang's son also died at sea. He was trying to save several children who accidentally fell into the water, but he was exhausted and drowned."

"So no one elected a new village chief, and Grandma Zhang was temporarily in charge of all village affairs. Everyone had great faith in her."

Mingyue and Minghao, as well as Zhizhi and Taotao, never imagined that such a kind old lady would encounter such things one after another, losing her husband in her youth and her son in her middle age...

"What about Aunt Zhenzhu?" Minghao didn't want everyone to be immersed in such a sad atmosphere, so he asked something else.

"Aunt Pearl was also a stranger who was rescued from the sea by Grandma Zhang's son. No one knows where she came from, not even Aunt Pearl herself."

"Everyone laughed and said that Grandma Zhang's son had found a wife for him from the sea. Later, the two of them actually fell in love with each other, but tragedy struck the day before their wedding."

"Although the marriage didn't take place, Aunt Pearl still considered herself to be Grandma Zhang's daughter-in-law. She stayed with her every day and called her mother-in-law. Her life gradually got better."

Minghao didn't expect that the question he asked to cheer everyone up would make the atmosphere even more solemn.

So he said awkwardly, "Ahem, well, Grandma Zhang and Aunt Pearl are really nice people. They bicker with each other every day and they're quite happy."

"Indeed," Mingyue nodded thoughtfully, "I also feel that the way they are now is quite good. I think Grandma Zhang's husband and son must be in another world, silently accompanying them."

"Yeah! That must be the case!" Zhizhi sniffed and responded to Mingyue. After all, whatever her young lady said was right!

Taotao's eyes were red and she shook her head in her heart. The young lady and the silly Zhizhi were too naive. Where was the second world in this world? Oh, forget it. Let them be happy like this.

"Mingyue," Lan Yu'er looked at her and said, "Do you want to know why I am so familiar with the people in this village?"

"I want to! I want to know! Will Sister Yu'er share it with us?" Mingyue was a little excited. She was very curious when she first entered the village.

It turns out that Lan Yu'er was also kidnapped when she was a child. Fortunately, she found a chance to escape, but got lost. Fortunately, she was spotted by Grandma Zhang who was passing by and took her back to the village.

At first, I didn't say a word, fearing that they were bad people, but Grandma Zhang and the others were very nice to me, and finally sent me to the county government office.

Mingyue raised her head and for the first time felt that Lan Yu'er's figure was so tall. She clasped her hands together and placed them on the side of her face, looking at her with her head tilted. "Sister Yu'er, you are so amazing! You actually managed to escape from the hands of the villain! You are so brave!"

Lan Yu'er just curled the corners of her mouth, but her ears turned red.

The carriage wobbled to the Lan residence. Zhao Yunshan, who was waiting at the door, was seeing his daughter so dirty and smelly for the first time. With one foot out of the threshold and the other still inside, he and his daughter looked into each other's eyes.

Mingyue's arms were tired from raising them, she pouted and was about to put them down and walk away, but Lantian took advantage of the opportunity and hugged Mingyue without any disgust.

"Come, uncle, hold me, our little princess is exhausted~"

"Uncle is not like some people who can't even recognize their own daughter."

Lantian's words hinted at something, and Zhao Yunshan's face flushed. He just hadn't reacted yet. "Hey, come on, let me hold you. You're just a scholar, so I'm afraid you don't have much strength."

Mingyue widened her eyes and said, "Daddy, what are you talking about!"

"I don't have much strength, but the little princess is so young. Look, it's so easy." Lantian also weighed Mingyue.

Zhao Yunshan slapped his own stinky mouth and said, "That's not what Dad meant. Mingyue, Mingyue, let Daddy hug you~"

However, all that was left to him was a pretty back of the head and the villain's smug smirk.

Minghao jumped up, barely able to pat Zhao Yunshan's shoulder. He patted him twice, "Dad, take care of yourself."

After saying this, he ran away, fearing that he would be caught by his father and be beaten up.

"You little brat! Just wait for me!" Zhao Yunshan's voice came from behind, and Minghao ran faster.

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"Master Niu, Master Ma, I am worried about my wife being left alone in the world. Please be flexible!"

"Yes, my lords, my mother is in her forties, but she looks like she's in her fifties or sixties. It's all because of me. Can we take a few more looks at them?"

The village chief and his son pleaded.

"No! The day for reincarnation has been set, hurry up and leave!" The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demon showed them no mercy. There were so many people like this who were unwilling to reincarnate, and it was impossible to give in to everyone.

"Please! Please!" Pleading cries were heard everywhere.

At this moment, a document suddenly appeared on the desk of Niu Tou and Ma Mian. "Why did the higher-ups suddenly give us news?" asked Niu Tou.

The Horse-Faced Guard shook his head and said, "I don't know, just open it and take a look."

There were only a few short words on it: Liu, husband of Grandma Zhang, husband of Zhenzhu.

There is also a golden seal from heaven.

This was the highest-level instruction, and they both immediately began to prepare for it nervously, fearing that they would be sent to reincarnate. These were the people that the higher-ups had specifically asked to stay!

Although this way of keeping people is very special, isn't it usually the name of xx person in xx place, why is it that today he is benefiting from his wife's help?

"Whose wife is Grandma Zhang?"

"Whose wife is Pearl?"

The village chief and his son looked at each other and realized that this was referring to the two of them. "We, the two of us!"

Niutou extracted their souls, closed his eyes and examined them, "Well, you two stay."

The Horse-Faced Guard looked at the noisy crowd behind him, oh, the ghost group, and said, "Stop making noises! If you keep making noises, get out of here and go to the animal realm!"

The group of ghosts quieted down instantly, and each of them envied the village chief and his son.