Zhao Shi stood in front of her, his tall figure blocking the light in front of her. He was wearing a lake-blue cross-neck gown today. He was tall and thin like a bamboo. He held her hand and asked slowly: "Luggage Have you cleaned it up?"

Mingzhu did not lift her head, "No."

Zhao Shi didn't seem to be surprised, even his expression did not change.

Mingzhu patted the cotton ball in the bamboo basket and placed the basket on the stone table. She stood up, her wide sleeves swayed in the wind, and her slender figure was somewhat ethereal. She said, "I didn't plan to fight You go back."

Zhao Shi lifted his eyelids, pursed his lips and smiled, humming.

Mingzhu raised her eyes to observe his face and found that he was not surprised at all, nor very angry. She slackened slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingzhu was still too naive, and for a while, he would have no defense against him.

The man slapped her on the back of her neck, knocked the person stunned, caught her body, beat the person in his arms, and hugged him directly into the carriage.

Hongling played boring games with Xiaoman in the room, and didn't notice the movement outside the door.

Zhao Shi opened the door and cast his eyes on the little girl next to her. His eyes became gentle unconsciously, and he beckoned to her, "Do you want to come over?"

Xiao Man watched him still.

Zhao Shi said, "I will take you to find your mother."

Hongling rushed out, did not see Mingzhu in the yard, was anxious to get angry, and turned around to ask where Zhao Shiren had gone? But his mouth was covered by his hands and dragged away.

The little girl looked at this beautiful uncle without being scared. Her round eyes looked at him curiously. After all, she couldn't bear his temptation. She ran up to him with her little leather boots. "Mother, mother."

Zhao Shi picked her up. The little girl's body was soft and smelled of milk. He didn't dare to hold her too hard for fear of hurting her.

Zhao Shi also hugged her into the carriage, and Xiao Man saw his mother who was asleep and thumped hard to crawl on her side.

Zhao Shi raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect her to be so lively. He took the person back again, "Your mother is asleep."

Xiaoman understood, and his face was unhappy.

Zhao Shi is very good at coaxing children, and is patient long enough, he asked, "Would you like to eat candy?"

Xiao Man, like a slanderous kitten, swallowed, but shook his head and said, "Don't eat or eat."

Zhao Shi was a little surprised, and peeled the sugar wrapper for her, and put the caramel in her small palm.

Xiao Man licked his mouth, "Okay, then I'll take one."

Just one.

Zhao Shi smiled and said nothing.

He didn't know how to get along with his daughter. He was only two or three years old. If he made people cry, he didn't know what to do. So I put her aside and let her play by herself.

There are a bunch of toys that children like on the table.

Xiao Man sat next to him, tired of playing and sleepy, his small body leaned back, closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, and fell asleep.

Zhao Shi carried her to another carriage, where a maid and maid took care of her.

It will take half a month to rush back to the capital from Yangzhou. Zhao Shi is not in a hurry to rush back. The carriage walks slowly, and when it gets dark, Mingzhu hasn't woken up yet.

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