"How about you go give him an umbrella, Bao?"
If two people are in love, they can be together even if she doesn't help create opportunities.
But who knows, one is her son and the other is her niece.
Her son is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he is gentle and patient with A Bao, while A Bao has a proactive and cheerful temperament, which is just right for her cold son.
It's just that the two of them lacked an opportunity to express their love for each other.
"I'll go right away."
Su Baoer ran outside happily, the joy on his face was about to overflow.
Mrs. Zhang smiled helplessly. This child seemed to have wanted to go there a long time ago.
Seeing her excited look, Mrs. Zhang had to remind her: "Umbrella, don't forget to take it."
"Okay."
On the streets that were originally bustling with people, it was now hard to see a single person. Su Baoer held an umbrella and walked to a restaurant, only then did he hear the bustling sounds that should have happened here.
She looked inside curiously, and her eyes met a handsome man in black clothes in the attic.
Su Baoer smiled lightly, nodded to the man, and then left quickly.
There are noble people everywhere in this capital, and she can't afford to offend any of them.
"Brother Zhe," Su Baoer saw a familiar figure from afar when she reached the place. She stretched out her hand to greet him happily.
"It's raining so hard, why did you come out? If you want to go out to play, wait until the weather is nice before you come out."
"I don't want to go out to play, I just want to give you an umbrella, brother Zhe."
Su Baoer pouted. She stood on tiptoes and struggled to hold the umbrella over Zhang Zhe's head.
Zhang Zhe still had a serious face, but if you look carefully, you can see that his eyebrows are slightly curved, and he seems to be smiling slightly.
He took the umbrella proactively and raised his hand to help Su Baoer, who was a little unstable.
"There is no need to give it away next time. If you get caught in the rain on a winter day, you will feel uncomfortable after all."
Familiar tone and familiar words. If the two didn't get along often, Su Baoer would have felt that this person was blaming herself.
But actually he cares about her.
"Who is this?" There were many people waiting for the carriage at the door. Some gossips looked at the two of them, while some asked directly with their eyes flashing.
"My cousin."
Gossip eyes surrounded the two of them. Su Baoer hid behind Zhang Zhe shyly, nervously pulling on his court clothes with his fingers.
"Don't be afraid," Zhang Zhe patted Su Baoer's little hand reassuringly.
At this time, a carriage stopped in front of the two of them, and Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand to help Su Baoer up.
"My lords, Zhang Zhe takes his leave now."
"Master Zhang, please go."
After saying this, Zhang Zhe also got on the carriage. When she entered the carriage, she saw Su Baoer looking around curiously, touching here and there in confusion.
The familiar smell inside the carriage told Su Baoer that this carriage belonged to their family.
She asked: "Brother Zha, when did we get the carriage?"
"last month."
"Last month?" Su Baoer blinked doubtfully.
One day last month, Zhang Zhe was entangled in things and came home late.
By the time he returned home, the sky had completely darkened, and he could only see a pair of rabbit eyes looking at him aggrievedly, and Zhang's mother anxiously circling around the house.
Zhang Zhe had an idea and bought a carriage so that they wouldn't have to wait so long.
"If it rains next time, don't come to pick me up. The carriage will take me home." Because the carriage will take him home.
"Okay," Su Baoer nodded obediently. It's one thing to pick you up, but it's another thing to want you to pick you up.
Looking at the well-behaved person, Zhang Zhe's hands felt a little itchy. He put his hand to his lips and coughed, and finally focused on the book in his hand.
Near the end of the year, Zhang Zhe's official position was suddenly promoted to Minister of Justice. At the same time, he had become very busy recently, and it was common for him not to return home for several days.
Su Baoer sat in the house every day, looking at the motionless door, going through a cycle from happiness to disappointment.
What a fool, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but shake her head when she saw him: "If you miss him, then go see him."
"Think, I didn't want to cover up my brother."
Su Baoer's cheeks turned red and he lowered his head to retort.
But I didn't clearly say who it was, so Mrs. Zhang held back her smile and said, "Yes, A Bao didn't miss him. It would be nice for those aunts to bring food to your brother Zhe."
Su Baoer immediately took the food box: "Don't worry, aunt, I will deliver it to Brother Zhe personally."
There is a lot of gossip in the capital. When Su Baoer walks on the street, he can hear interesting stories about the royal princes choosing concubines from time to time.
When she heard the excitement, she couldn't help but stop.
"The arrogant and domineering Miss Jiang has turned into a princess."
"Oh my God, what a good life she has."
"And the current emperor is in poor health and has no children. He might become that emperor in the future."
Su Baoer squatted in the corner, with round eyes open and ears pricked up in a gossipy manner.
"Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment are investigating the case, and the rest will retreat immediately."
