"Sister, this is the most delicious snack I have ever eaten."

Wen Yiqing looked amazed. If he hadn't still remembered the rules in his mind, he would have licked his fingers carefully, "I have never eaten such delicious snacks. Did my sister buy them?"

"Of course." Wen Mianmian lied and didn't draft, "This dim sum is better than the dim sum next door. It is said that the dim sum is made by the dim sum chef next door. He is very good."

"Really?"

"It has to be true." Wen Mianmian patted her chest, "Can I lie to you? Have you ever eaten something better than this?"

Wen Yiqing shook his head, "I think it must be better than the dim sum next door, and the master must be better than the apprentice."

Lingguo suppressed her laughter until her face turned red. Her girl was really getting better and better at talking nonsense.

Wen Mianmian's voice became much louder when he heard him speak, and he made a promise, "Be obedient and go back to school tomorrow. Don't be afraid of anyone. As long as you don't get bullied, I will buy you such delicious food."

The snacks may be even more delicious than this."

Wen Yiqing was a little tangled, thinking that her sister had fulfilled her promise and bought such delicious snacks for him to eat, and she would definitely protect him and support him in the future.

Moreover, he wanted to eat more delicious snacks.

After thinking about this, he nodded heavily, "I listen to my sister. If anyone dares to bully me again, I will beat him."

"Don't worry, sister, I will definitely not be bullied in the future."

Wen Mianmian silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart. She had worked so hard to get the snack back, but she didn't expect that the snack was so powerful.

After a while, the sound of reading could be heard in Caiyunju.

Under the sun, lying on the rocking chair, Wen Mianmian was enjoying herself and her heart was bubbling with pride. At this time, she would never have thought that the power of snacks was much greater than she imagined.

At this time, the clerk who was handling official business at the military department sneezed twice inexplicably, feeling that something was about to happen.

In the afternoon, Wen Yiqing went to the main courtyard and found out that her mother said she was going back to school, which surprised Mrs. Wen.

When she knew that this was all due to Wen Mianmian, her eyes were red with excitement.

"Good boy, mother, please take care of me now and go back to school early tomorrow morning, right?"

Wen Yiqing raised her head with a smile and said, "I'll go there early tomorrow morning. I promised my sister."

Wen Yiqing thought that she would be able to eat the most delicious snacks if she behaved well, so she turned around and ran away happily, "I'm going to find my sister."

Looking at his cheerful back, Mrs. Wen cried with joy. She turned around to press her eyes, and Liu Momo, who was waiting closely, said: "This old slave is really different now that the girl is sick. His temperament is much better than before.

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"The young master is timid and weak. If the girl is willing to pull him out, he will be much better off."

After all, in their eyes, the reason why the second young master is so timid and humble is largely due to the girl's displeasure.

Mrs. Wen smiled and nodded, "Mommy, where is my red gold necklace with pearls? In two days, King Annan will bring people from the Ministry of Etiquette to recruit people, and Mianmian will have to dress up well."

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Aunt Liu hesitated for a moment, then turned around to find it. She looked at the luxurious necklace in the box and sighed quietly, "This was Madam's dowry back then."

When Mrs. Wen picked up the necklace and looked at it carefully, a smile appeared on her lips, "I don't have a daughter. My sister's daughter is my biological daughter. I originally wanted to leave it to Mianmian."

Putting the collar into the box, "It's a little old. You can send it to be wiped and refurbished."

That night, Qingfeng from the Jinyuan next door wandered around the door intentionally or unintentionally. After a long time, the person coming to take out snacks from the big kitchen came belatedly, and saw another familiar face. Qingfeng's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes, so he asked him to leave.

Had some snacks.

I wanted to ask 'Miss Xiao Cui', but I thought about it and forgot about it. It took a lot of effort for a girl to come to the house. Don't be scared.

Wen Mianmian, who was being remembered, had already gone on a date with Zhou Gong, sleeping in the warm quilt without knowing what day it was.

Early the next morning, the birds outside the window were chirping on the branches, and the people on the bed were sleeping happily with their quilts covered.

"Girl, it's time to get up."

When Lingguo came, he saw the person on the bed turned over and turned his back to her. He persuaded her, "Girl, in the day after tomorrow, King Annan and the people from the Ministry of Personnel will officially come to the government to make appointments. The clothes my wife has prepared for you will also be worn today."

I need to try it out, I should be here soon."

Wen Mianmian opened her eyes, yawned incomprehensibly, sat up and said quietly: "With my small body, I can't wear luxurious clothes or beautiful jewelry, so why bother to do so? It's a waste.

material."

She doesn't even have hair extensions.

After a while, there was a sound of curtain lifting, and Mrs. Wen came with new clothes and her mother-in-law, who was sewing and threading. Seeing Wen Mianmian's sleepy eyes, she stepped forward with a smile and said, "Mianmian is in her cardamom years. Although she is not as hairpin-like, she is as green as a green onion."

Given my age, I naturally have to dress better."

"Get up quickly, wash up, and try on some clothes."

Wen Mianmian stretched out her arms towards her with a charming look on her face. Mrs. Wen was slightly stunned, smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed. Before she could say anything, the person on the bed threw herself into her arms and softly said, "Mother, hug me."

hug."

Mrs. Wen blinked and recalled that when her sister was still alive, Mianmian would also throw herself into her arms coquettishly and say softly: "Auntie, hug me."

His eyes were hot, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour. He gently stroked Wen Mianlian's back, and the joy at the corner of his mouth spread over his eyebrows, "You are a girl who is about to get married, and you still like to act coquettishly."

The warm embrace was comfortable and safe. Wen Mianmian raised her head with a smile, "As long as mother is still here, I will be my mother's little cotton-padded jacket at the age of eighty. Does mother feel that the cotton-padded jacket is very warm now?"

Mrs. Wen smiled happily and nodded thoughtfully, "It's too warm, a little hot."

The mother and daughter looked alike and smiled, with joy in their laughter.

When Grandma Liu outside the door heard the laughter, the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily. The girl was really different.

The laughter at Caiyunju continued all morning. After trying on clothes and jewelry, it was noon. Mrs. Wen had lunch at Caiyunju for the first time.

"Xiao Yi went to school early in the morning. This is the first time he has been so active in going to school."

Wen Mianmian thought about her snacks. Yesterday, she promised that if she performed well today, she would be rewarded. She didn't know if the peach blossom paste left behind was damaged or not.

Mrs. Wen continued: "After discussing with your father yesterday, you will not go to the college for the time being and wait until you move next door."

Although I am young, I still have to prepare for marriage. At this time, it is not appropriate to study every day.
Chapter completed!