The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"mother."

Hearing the familiar voice, Aunt Lan, Lan Yu'er and Mingyue all looked outside the yard in unison.

"Lin'er!" Aunt Lan trotted forward and said happily, "Son, why are you here too?"

Then he looked back, obviously looking at Lantian.

Lan Jinlin curled his lips, ready to cheat his father, "Mom, I'm here, aren't you happy?"

"Happy! Of course I'm happy!" Aunt Lan turned her attention back to her son.

"Then why are you always looking back?" Lan Jinlin asked deliberately.

"Oh, let me see if there is anyone to accompany you. You have come such a long way, why don't you find someone to serve you?" As he spoke, he really forgot about Lantian, and his mind was full of his son not taking good care of himself.

Lan Yuer looked at him pretending and not saying anything. How could she not know that this guy was hiding in the carriage as if he had anticipated that they would leave early.

He had originally wanted to sneak out, but he ended up locking himself in the box. However, before she got out of the car, she was kind enough to unlock it for him.

Lan Jinlin touched his nose uncomfortably and didn't look at his sister's eyes.

Because, he had been staying outside the courtyard just now to avoid his mother's breakfast attack. He couldn't let his sister reveal it.

Lan Jinlin poured her a cup of tea as a bribe.

Aunt Lan had no idea of ​​the complicated situation in their hearts. Watching the interaction between the brother and sister, she felt warm in her heart.

At this moment, footsteps and a man's breathing were heard outside.

"Husband...husband...husband...madam!" Lan Tian was put down by Zhao Yunshan, collapsed on the ground, and stretched out his hand to Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan sat in the chair, motionless, and didn't give him any extra glances.

Why is the man in front of me wearing a green robe, a red cloak, and two-colored shoes?

Moreover, her hair was messy, and the strands that were deliberately hanging down were wet with sweat and looked a little wiry.

She felt a little disgusted, or rather, very disgusted.

When Lantian saw his wife like this, he immediately reacted and looked down at what he was wearing today.

His eyes widened! Didn't I choose this outfit specially for today? Why am I still dressed like this?

Oh! That damn housekeeper! She suddenly barged in and started talking nonsense while I was trying on clothes!

Lantian walked to the side room of the courtyard with ease, where there were many clothes for him and his children.

Whether you live here or not, you will always save money regularly.

No, it comes in handy.

He even specially called Zhao Yunshan in.

"Brother, please help me match my clothes. I'm an idiot in dressing. Usually my wife matches my clothes for me. I came here in a hurry today and just grabbed a piece of clothes and put them on." He was so embarrassed that he wanted to burrow into the ground.

Although he had no aesthetic sense, he knew how ugly what he was wearing today was.

In his eyes, Zhao Yunshan is the benchmark of a man. Whether he is a person, a husband, a father, or a dresser, he is always top-notch.

Seeing him staring at him expectantly, Zhao Yunshan felt embarrassed to tell him the truth. After all, he was also his wife's partner, and his wife was in charge...

Bite the bullet and match him with a set according to what Lan Yuer was wearing today. "This one, this one, and this one, brother Lan, try it."

Lantian's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up, "You are worthy of it, Brother Zhao!"

The two men called each other "brother" and "brother". After all, Lantian was of different age and Zhao Yunshan had a different status.

Seeing his satisfied look, Zhao Yunshan retreated and quietly ran out of the room, hoping that if it turned out ugly, it wouldn't be blamed on him. "You chose it, brother."

Mingyue tends to feel sleepy after eating and drinking. She leans in Mingyang's arms and watches Minghao and Lan Yuer sparring not far away.

It was the first time for Aunt Lan to see her daughter boxing, and she clapped her hands excitedly.

"Madam~" Lantian muttered and pushed the door open.

A big white rat appeared in front of everyone...

But he still thought he was very handsome, and turned around, "How is it? How is it? This dress is nice, isn't it?"

He was met with endless ridicule, but no one pointed it out tacitly.

"It looks good, it looks good, it's so good." Aunt Lan spoke first and gave everyone a reminder.

Zhao Yunshan coughed uncomfortably a few times, "Not bad."

"Then what are you laughing at?" Lantian looked confused.

"Oh, we were laughing at my second brother. His action just now was like that of a big rat!" Mingyue explained.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone couldn't help laughing again. Even Minghao himself couldn't straighten his back with laughter, and he even imitated Haozi's movements and started punching.

You know what, it looks pretty good.

Lantian wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say. He could only lower his head, touch the clothes on his body, and admire his handsomeness.

He suddenly caught sight of the familiar figure beside his wife and stood up in fright, "Hey! You, you, you, why are you here!"

Lan Jinlin half-bite a straw he got from who knows where, and said in a scoundrel tone, "I, I, I, why can't I be here?"

Lantian blushed, and after a long while he finally said, "Yes!"

Obviously, Lantian thought he was the second to arrive among the three, but he didn't expect to be the last one!

He was originally thinking happily that since this brat didn't come and he came, his status in his wife's heart would be improved.

But I didn't expect that he could find it quietly!

In fact, Mingyue had no idea how Lan Jinlin came to be. She stared at Lan Jinlin's face carefully, wondering, could he really be a Smurf? The kind that could fly? The kind that could perform magic?

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The truth of the matter is…

"Huh? Don't disturb me, don't disturb me." Lan Jinlin was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by something. The voice sounded a bit like that of the little girl.

But when he opened his eyes, there was nothing. He sat up depressed. This had happened more than once or twice, and he was an atheist and didn't believe in any dirty things.

Since he was already woken up, he might as well get up and go to the toilet, but he subconsciously felt that he should put his clothes on.

After he dressed neatly and went to the toilet, he was completely awake.

I thought of going out for a walk, and then I saw my elder sister being led by the little girl, running out quietly.

"Hmph, you're playing dirty tricks." He snorted coldly, and while the two of them were hiding from the servants, he walked over to the carriage.

But he never expected that his elder sister would find him and lock him up!

So, he curled up under the cushion during the bumpy ride...