The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

The shells that Mingyue and the others picked up that day were washed by Aunt Zhenzhu, and dried for several days. She also hired someone to pierce holes in them.

Today, everyone happened to be free, so they went to the small fishing village again. This time, Mingyang was also invited, as well as Lan Jinlin.

The case of Luojia Village has been completely investigated for the time being. However, Village Chief Luo has been detained, and the children have been found a place to stay and adopted by reliable families.

Mingyue and his group, humming the song "Bears Are Coming", marched towards the small fishing village in a heroic and confident manner.

During this time, Lan Jinlin's eyes never left his elder sister Lan Yuer who was holding Mingyue.

"What the hell are you looking at, little brat?" Lan Yu'er pinched the back of his neck and looked at her brother carefully. "I've already told you this red dress isn't suitable for a man, and you're still wearing it. It'll be so embarrassing if people see you."

Lan Jinlin quickly hugged his head and rubbed the back of his aching neck, "Sister, can you please give me some face in front of outsiders?"

"How can I consider Sister Yueyue an outsider?" Lan Yuer's eyes narrowed.

Lan Jinlin shrank his neck and said, "Hey, hey, I'm an outsider, I'm an outsider."

Mingyue was originally lying in Lan Yuer's arms, quietly looking at the scenery outside, but she accidentally fell asleep and was just woken up by the bickering of the two of them.

She turned her gaze to Lan Jinlin. His dark red headband, red brocade clothes, and fiery red fox fur cloak made him look very coquettish and he was simply the most eye-catching guy in winter.

Mingyue shook her head slightly, "Tsk tsk tsk"

"Why are you looking at me?" Lan Jinlin was resting with his eyes closed when he noticed an unfriendly gaze.

"Let's see what you can do!" Mingyue said.

"Try to see another one?" Lan Jinlin gritted his teeth.

"Just try it!"

The two of them stared at each other and were about to get together. Lan Yu'er and Ming Yang each pulled one away, but they were about to start fighting, and Ming Yang almost hugged Lan Jinlin.

"Let me go, this thing just made fun of me!" Lan Jinlin struggled.

"I'm your savior, and you're repaying me with evil?!?" Mingyue stared at him viciously.

Zhizhi was looking forward to the next development. In their hometown, the two of them would often fight because of "What are you looking at?" or "What's wrong with me looking at you?"

As a result, before anything could happen, the carriage stopped and the coachman's voice was heard outside, "Miss, Master, we're here."

Mingyue had no time to care about Lan Jinlin. Like a bird out of a cage, she flew towards the small fishing village, "Ah, the sea, I am here!"

Eldest brother Mingyang was also a little excited looking at the scenery here. The style of the houses was completely different from that in the capital.

Just as I was enjoying the sea breeze and the cries of seagulls, I heard noises that ruined the scenery.

A child shouted, "The little lady is here! The little lady is here!" He ran and shouted all the way to the village.

Soon, many children came forward and greeted Mingyue and Lan Yuer one after another. Some even remembered Minghao and gave him a handful of dried shrimps.

Minghao was deeply moved. He looked at the dried shrimp for a long time and then accepted it solemnly.

The child who gave Minghao the thing followed behind the group and chatted with the people around him (showing off to each other).

"Hey, I just shook hands with the young lady!"

"Just now, the young lady accepted my flowers and put them on her hair!"

The child sighed, "Ah, I couldn't squeeze in, so I could only talk to that brother. He looked so pitiful, no one paid any attention to him. I gave him a half-eaten dried shrimp, and his eyes were full of tears. I guess he is the servant who follows the young lady."

The people around looked sympathetically towards the front of the team, at Minghao, who was standing behind Mingyue and had deliberately worn a short coarse cloth shirt today.

"Grandma Zhang, Aunt Zhenzhu, we are here again!" Mingyue shouted.

Grandma Zhang poked her head out from the kitchen, initially thinking she was hallucinating.

Last time, the old man came to her in a dream, and then her daughter-in-law also told her that she dreamed of her own son. All of this was so mysterious and unreal, true and false, that she felt a little dazed these days.

She was worried, so she walked out with a spatula. As a result, she really saw a group of little kids surrounding Mingyue and others standing at her door.

She quickly threw away the spatula and went forward to open the door for Mingyue. "Oh, my old lady, my hearing is not very good, I thought I heard it wrongly!"

"We are all family, just push the door and come in, why should we be so particular about what we are doing here?"

Mingyue looked at her with a smile, "Grandma Zhang, I'm here to bother you again today!"

He also did not forget to introduce the "new guest", "This is my eldest brother, he heard me say that Grandma Zhang's cooking skills are excellent, and he also wanted to try it."

Grandma Zhang laughed heartily, "Are you serious?" She looked at Mingyang lovingly, "Then I'll let you have a taste of this today."

Lan Jinlin had been standing there posing for a long time, but Grandma Zhang, who usually loved him the most, remained indifferent. He coughed a few times, trying to get Grandma Zhang's attention, "Cough cough cough!"

Lan Yuer rolled her eyes at her brother and said, "I can't bear to look at it. I can't bear to look at it."

In the end, Grandma Zhang was still indifferent, "Oh, Mr. Lan is here too. He has a cough. Drink more water."

She called out to the inner room, "Pearl, boil some water! The young lady wants some tea."

"Hey!" A loud voice came from inside.

Ever since that day, both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law had dreamt of the village chief and his son, and subconsciously connected the benefactor they spoke of with Mingyue. After all, they had only met this one "new friend" in recent days.

Moreover, in Grandma Zhang's mind, if a fairy landed on the mortal world, she would definitely be as blessed as Mingyue.

Zhenzhu was very nimble and quick-witted. In just half a cup of tea, she had prepared all the tools, including shells, conchs, and thin threads, that she had prepared last time.

The children were outside in the sunshine, making wind chimes and other items by hand. It was a relief that we had picked up so much last time, otherwise with so many people in the capital, there wouldn't have been enough to go around.

"So beautiful~" Minghao looked at the shell wind chime finished by his sister's hands. Two duck feathers picked up on the road were sewn on the bottom, which looked unique.

He looked down at the tangled mess of thread he had made and the oddly shaped conch he had chosen, and sighed, "Ah, this doesn't suit me at all. I'd better leave it to you guys to do it."

No one cared except for the sea breeze.

Minghao suddenly shouted, "How about this? I'll be the referee, and you guys make wind chimes for the competition?"

When it comes to competition, everyone's competitive spirit is ready to be aroused.

"What's the process?" Mingyue asked first.