Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 236: Not Married

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Private Kitchen Restaurant is located in the middle of North Street. This is a two-story loft. You can see through the window that some people are eating here and there. It seems that Shunhe Restaurant is not so lively.

Wang Zhuangzhi parked the carriage in front of the door, and Liu Zhihua lifted the curtain and said loudly, "Master, take the children for a walk, and I will enter to look for Yingniang myself."

He especially wanted to talk about the elder brother, it was inappropriate for the head of the house and the children to follow him, and besides, the head of the house had long since not contacted the eldest brother, the elder brother, so the whole family followed him, so people didn't think it was just eating and drinking.

Hearing the woman's words, Wang Zhuangzhi himself did not want to enter, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I will take the children to Shunhe Restaurant."

"Remember to take good care of the children, Erya has to take care of my sister strictly." Liu Zhihua urged anxiously.

Erya grabbed her sister's hand, nodded and said, "Mother, I understand."

The eyes****Jiaojiao was flickering, she nodded obediently and said, "Don't worry, Mother, Jiaojiao won't run around."

Just now I was worried about how to find a way to get out, but it didn't work out because Xiangniang wanted to go to his uncle's birth house alone, so it would be much more convenient for him to follow Dad.

Liu Zhihua walked into the private kitchen alone, and Wang Zhuangzhi walked in the opposite direction to the children.

Inside the carriage, Erya opened the curtains and looked outside.

Miaomiao was lying lazily beside Jiaojiao, remembering that Miaomiao had worked so hard last night, Jiaojiao said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miaomiao, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, I'll buy you Poxiang at the restaurant later. "

Miaomiao's eyes sparkled when she heard that, she scratched her legs happily and said, "That's good, Jiaojiao is very good!"

Jiaojiao smiled and stroked her soft fur, and said, "Meow meow ~"

"Look, Jiaojiao, there's a butterfly-shaped kite there."

Erya turned her head happily, and pulled her little sister to the window to look up at the sky.

Jiaojiao glanced at the kite in the sky, and suddenly heard the cry of a boy.

"Woooooh..."

Jiaojiao followed the crying voice curiously, and saw a seven or eight year old boy crying and running towards this direction, staring at the kite in the sky while crying.

Wang Zhuangzhi saw a boy appear on the street, and hurriedly pulled a rope to stop the carriage.

At the same time, a maroon horse also chased after him.

"Taoer!"

The man's voice was deep and rough, and the boy stood there motionless, and looked at his uncle, too afraid to move.

"Meng Jialang." Wang Zhuangzhi shouted happily.

Meng Jun on the horse only realized that it was Uncle Wang, and nodded politely, "Uncle Wang." Then he got off the horse.

When Jiaojiao saw an acquaintance, Bai Nuo raised a smile on his small face, opened the front curtain and waved, "Sister Meng Jun."

Meng Jun looked at Jiaojiao inside the carriage, hooked the corner of his lips, and nodded in greeting.

Erya heard that it was Meng Jun, so she got up and stuck out her head, and saw Meng Jun cradling the boy on the ground, wiping the boy's tears with his big hand, and said calmly: "Crying and hitting again."

When the boy heard this, he quickly covered his mouth with his small hands, and shook his head sadly.

Seeing this, Meng Jun said lightly, "Go back and buy another kite."

The boy's eyes glazed over, and he nodded happily, "Yes."

When Wang Zhuangzhi heard that Xiao had been born, he turned his head and said to Er Ya, "You are usually smart, Meng Jun is only nineteen years old and unmarried. This child is at least six or seven years old. She should have given birth to him. This is a relative's baby."

Meng Jun seemed to hear what Erya said, and raised his eyes to look at them, especially at the girl with the two braids.

Erya suddenly met her gaze, touched her nose timidly, and took the initiative to say hello: "Sister Meng Jun."

Meng Jun glanced at him, and gave an obscure "hmm.

He remembered this little girl. When they first met, she used chili noodles to tempt others, and she had a very spicy nature.

The little black face was now bleached.

"Meng Jialang, what are you doing?"

Wang Zhuangzhi got down from the car and walked towards him.

Meng Jun placed the baby in his arms on the ground, and said: "Today rest, come here to visit relatives."

Wang Zhuangzhi smiled and said casually: "This baby looks a little like you, is it a nephew or a nephew?"

"It's my nephew."

The two were chatting, Erya pursed her lips behind him and said to her sister in a low voice: "This guy is cold and hard to talk to, no wonder he doesn't even have a family."

"Sister, Meng Jun's brother doesn't like to talk, he's a good person to help dad." Jiaojiao said seriously.

Meng Jun was the most honest person Jiaojiao had ever seen among humans. Even though he had a cold temper, he was a very honest and kind person.

Erya looked at the tall and large Meng Jun, and was very grateful to him for saving her father, but she still muttered in a low voice: "The knife on her waist must have hurt a lot of people, and his eyes were rather scary, fierce. Make people dare not approach."

Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Sister Meng Jun must have been hurt by a bad person, older brother is not afraid."

Meng Jun Sabre was also an official servant, and logically, there should have been blood on his body, but Jiaojiao did not see it, but his politeness was very strong, clean and pure.

Er Ya did not understand why her little sister was so certain. He glanced at Meng Jun and felt bored, so he put down the curtains and sat back down on the carriage, pulled his shofar braid and sighed: "Honey, big brother isn't hungry now, tell me later." Where are we going for a walk?"

Jiaojiao tilted her head to think about it, then smiled brightly and said, "Buy clothes and jewelry for my sister."

Erya hugged her sister happily and said, "Jiaojiao loves my sister very much. I have several new sets of clothes for my sister, and a set of silver jewelry that my mother bought last time. Now my hair is too short and I can't wear it. Let's not wear it today." Buy this."

Jiaojiao tilted her head, looking at the women and women passing outside the carriage, she said again: "Then buy it for mom."

These people were all wearing jewelry, with gold earrings, necklaces and chains around their necks, and various bracelets on their wrists.

And there was only one silver hairpin on Niang's head, and no jewelry on his ears and neck. Jiaojiao thought that Niang would look as beautiful as them when she dressed up.

Erya nodded happily to hear it, "Okay, let's buy it for mom today."

"Yes." Yeah." Jiaojiao puckered the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that his father had not returned, Jiaojiao lifted the curtain in front of him and looked at him.

Wang Zhuangzhi and Meng Jun spoke in low voices with sad faces. The voice was so small that others could not hear it, but Jiaojiao could hear it clearly.

"Oh, business on the docks has been delayed. Ordinary people could not fight against the royal family. My sister-in-law is doing business openly and on board, so it's very sad to end up like this ..."

Hearing Wang Zhuangzhi's words, Meng Jun frowned. Although the prince liked beautiful women, he was very picky. He had never heard of her involvement with Miss Song Jiawu.