The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

There were two men, a father and a son, one in his thirties and the other twelve years old.

When they walked together, people would greet them by saying, "Master Sun, are you bringing the young master out to play?"

"Yes, this child studies every day. If I hadn't asked him to come out, he would not be happy."

"If he keeps studying, he'll become a nerd. Didn't I just bring him out for some fresh air?"

Sun Chengli put his arm around his son's shoulders. Before he knew it, the child had almost grown to be as tall as him.

Sun Daqin also nodded to the acquaintance, "Uncle."

"Hey, good boy."

Sun Chengli said goodbye to that person, and later met many familiar people.

Whenever he met someone, he would talk to them for a long time, and nine out of ten sentences were about his son.

He was so absorbed in the compliments from others that he didn't notice the change in his son's expression or the serious banter with others.

"Let's go to this teahouse. It's the most popular place in Jincheng these past few months. Daddy will take you to broaden your horizons."

Sun Daqin lowered her head slightly, not wanting others to see her face, and said, "Okay."

The two of them walked around in a swaggering manner, as if they wanted everyone in the world to look at them.

The other one, it can be seen, is trying his best to hide himself and not let others discover his existence as much as possible.

Unfortunately, things often happen that what you fear most will happen.

"Hey! Brother Sun, when did you come? Why didn't you say hello to us?" The waiter in the store saw a familiar regular customer and hurried out.

Sun Daqin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Young man, you must have recognized the wrong person. This is my first time here. This is my father."

These words were almost threatening in tone, but Sun Chengli didn't hear any of it. Instead, he thought his son's words were very domineering!

The waiter knows how to read the guests' expressions.

The guest said, "You got the wrong person."

That is, "You have to pretend you don't know me."

The guest said, "This is my first time here today."

That is, "I have never been here before, please remember this and don't talk nonsense."

The guest said, "This is my father."

That means, "Don't let it slip, this is my dad!"

"Oh oh oh, sorry, sir. You are so handsome and elegant, with such extraordinary temperament. I thought you were a nobleman from the capital. It's my fault for being so short-sighted." The waiter slapped himself twice.

This statement was full of loopholes, but Sun Chengli found it very useful. "Well, next time, don't make a mistake. I am the grandson of the Lord of the Qing Lord Mansion in Qianshan, Sun Chengli. This is my son, Sun Daqin."

"Hey hey hey, I've made a note of it."

"Okay, take us to a nice private room."

"Yes, yes, this way please."

The waiter took them to a private room on the second floor.

While waiting for tea, the father and son heard the conversation between the two people next door.

"Is this true? Are you talking about the son of the man from the Sun Mansion?"

"Yeah, you don't know, that kid has a really lustful look on his face. He went to Chunxianglou to listen to music at such a young age."

"Chunxianglou? The beauties there are all so pretty."

"That's right. He'll try anything new. He's even been to this newly opened teahouse several times."

"Tsk tsk, I wonder if his father, the descendants of the Bo family, knows about this."

"Who knows? Let's go, I'll pay for this meal, don't rush in..."

The conversation between the two was clearly heard in the box where the father and son were staying.

The two of them were most afraid of the sudden silence in the air. They looked at each other. Sun Daqin was the first to give up and lowered his head, ready to wait for his father's wrath.

But who would have thought that the imagined rage did not appear, instead a cup of warm tea was stuffed into his hand.

Sun Daqin looked up in confusion, only to see Sun Chengli's disdainful expression. "Tsk, I thought that kid was just a little bit stupid, but I didn't expect him to be so extravagant, almost catching up with me."

"Fortunately, the divorce was quick and they were removed from the family tree. Otherwise, how many people would laugh at my Sun family in the future!"

"Fortunately, you are a good child!" Sun Chengli patted Sun Daqin's shoulder with pride on his face.

Sun Daqin's heart was like a sailboat on the waves, sometimes blown high up by the waves, and sometimes washed down to the beach.

He swallowed and thought, forget it, it was best if he didn't know.

Mingyue next door was having a really hard time holding back her laughter.

This Sun Chengli is really good at self-improvement.

Now everyone in Jincheng knows that he has divorced, so Pei Zhang and Pei Yi naturally have nothing to do with him anymore.

They were talking about the son in front of him!

But he is like a fool!

Guo Rufang brought them to the teahouse early in the morning to wait for the show.

After drinking several pots of tea, Sun Chengli finally arrived.

It is said that it was the servants who stayed in the mansion who tipped off Guo Rufang.

The reason they are still willing to stay in the Sun Mansion is to serve as spies for Guo Rufang.

At this moment, Guo Rufang kept stabbing the apple on the table with Sun Chengli's name on it with a knife, muttering, "Sun Chengli, you're a piece of shit! Sun Chengli, you're the loser! You're the one who's playing tricks!"

Mingyue quietly took a few steps back.

However, this Sun Daqin is really exaggerating.

She is obviously the same age as her older brother, how come she has become such a bad person? Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

Yes, they are the same age, and the elder brother is already a scholar, so what about Sun Daqin?

"Hey, Aunt Fang, isn't it said that Sun Daqin is very good at studying? Why didn't he pass the imperial examination? Not even a Tongsheng?"

"Can you read? Pfft!" Guo Rufang's apple was about to burst. She looked up, her eyes shining. "Next time, let's go and see how that person who can read actually reads!"

Huh? Why is there a story behind this?

Mingyue already smelled the scent of gossip.

She suddenly liked Aunt Fang very much. She thought that following Aunt Fang would bring her more benefits!

Jiang Mengrou looked through the account book that Guo Rufang brought out casually. She had already taken back more than half of her dowry.

Now, based on Jiang Mengrou's understanding of her, she probably started to take revenge.

Sure enough, just three days later, the Jiang family received an invitation from the Sun family.

This is Aunt Zhang, the wife of the friend whom Sun Chengli bullied. She was sent here by Sister-in-law Zhang.

Although Sun Chengli and Jiang Mengrou were not happy about the quarrel, she was a princess after all, the most noble person in the entire Jincheng, so she still had to observe the proper etiquette.

Besides, Aunt Zhang did it on purpose. She wanted Jiang Mengrou to come, and it would be best if she could bring Guo Rufang with her, who in her eyes must be in a very miserable state.

Now, these two were the only mistresses in the Sun Mansion. Sun Chengli handed over the housekeeping power to Concubine Zhang because she was older than Concubine Liu and did not have as many children to take care of.

This post is about Sun Daqin’s birthday party.

In addition to the Jiang family, most of the prominent families in Jincheng received the invitation.

"This Sun family is really weird. The first wife's second son's birthday was just over, and the two divorced."

"Why are you celebrating the bastard's birthday now? I don't know what kind of joke it will cause."

"Bastard? You're giving him face. He's a concubine's child, an illegitimate child!"

"Who told me to have a capable mother and a foolish father? An illegitimate child becomes the eldest son of a concubine. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."