It was already night when Mianmian received the sugar lotus seeds.
She was getting ready to go to bed when Yi'er came with the box.
"Brother, you're here." Mianmian came to the door with a smile.
Yi'er was wearing dark blue clothes, and she looked like she had the shadow of her father.
He was obviously born on the same day as Mianmian, but he seemed to be three or four years older than Mianmian.
"I went to Cheng Mansion and brought the sugar lotus seeds." Yi'er smiled softly and placed the food box in her hand in front of Mianmian.
Mianmian opened the food box and looked at it. It was full of candied lotus seeds.
She smiled and said, "Sister Wan'er is really attentive and has done so much."
Yi'er sat down on the plate and said, "I have already thanked you for you." ?.?????.???
Mianmian raised her eyes and asked, "How did you thank me?"
Yi'er told her about the comb.
Mianmian snickered, "Okay, I'll send you something next time."
They are joking here.
Du Wanchun slowly walked into the courtyard and smelled the fragrance of lotus seeds as soon as he entered.
She smiled and said, "Did the Cheng family send sugared lotus seeds again?"
Mianmian took one and stuffed it into Du Wanchun's mouth, "Yes, mother, try it."
The sugared lotus seeds were slightly sweet in the mouth. Du Wanchun bit them gently, and his mouth was immediately filled with the fragrance of lotus seeds. It tasted really good.
"Miss Cheng's craftsmanship is indeed good."
She said, took another one and ate it.
Du Wanchun, like her mother, loves sweets. Even though she is the mother of four children, she is still different from the past.
Mianmian watched her mother eating deliciously, holding her cheeks and smiling.
"Mom, tomorrow I want to continue studying at Mr. Hai and Mr. Yuan's house like my eldest and second brothers."
Du Wanchun lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to go, just go. It just so happens that A Ruo can also go. He is young and can study with us."
Mianmian was overjoyed and kissed Du Wanchun gently on the cheek, "Thank you, mother."
Du Wanchun hugged her and kissed her on the cheek, "How about you take some candied lotus seeds, please?"
Mianmian nodded very generously.
Of course, she didn't forget her eldest brother's share.
From that day on, Zhou Ruiyuan specially built a palace in the palace, where Mr. Yuan and Hai Qingyang taught.
Yi'er, Yu'er and A'ruo Mianmian Feifei were studying inside together.
After waiting for a year, Du Wanchun hired a companion for each of them.
Yi'er's reading companion is Master Zheng's son, Yu'er's reading companion is A Ruo, Mian Mian's reading companion is Cheng Wan'er, and Feifei is young and has not chosen a suitable reading companion yet.
From then on, the group of them grew up in the palace.
Unknowingly eight years later.
Feifei is old enough to climb trees on walls.
Xiao Mianmian is about the same age as Yi'er Yu'er, and is almost reaching the age of hairpins.
Although they are not very old at this age, Yi'er and Yu'er already have the appearance of little adults, and are the same height as Zhou Ruiyuan.
Du Wanchun couldn't help but sigh with emotion every time he saw them. Time flies so fast.
But compared to the time in heaven, it was actually only a few days.
She even felt that it was a bit short, because in a few more decades, she and Zhou Ruiyuan would die of old age and be reincarnated.
Du Wanchun was a little reluctant to give up.
In the past few years, because Aruo was working as a hostage in Xuanyue Kingdom, there was no war for a long time.
However, just a few months ago, the old king's newly married concubine suddenly gave birth to a son. Everything changed and they began to start a war.
Zhou Zhao and Lu Yan, who had already returned to the capital, immediately rushed to Qilin Mountain.
Zhou Ruiyuan also stayed up for three days and three nights because of this matter.
Du Wanchun walked to him with tea and said, "Ruiyuan, rest first. We will be busy tomorrow."
Zhou Ruiyuan raised his eyes full of sleepiness, held her hand and said, "Yes, I will read the memorial for a while. The battle ahead is tight now, and I can't neglect it."
Du Wanchun has been remembering her mother's words these days. Her mother said that Zhou Ruiyuan had to go down to earth and experience a calamity before he could go up with her. It seemed that the calamity had not come yet.
She lowered her eyes and said, "Don't worry, there will definitely be a solution to this matter."
Zhou Ruiyuan turned his head and looked at a memorial at hand and said, "Someone proposed to take Aruo to Qilin Mountain and use him to force the Nanyi people."
Du Wanchun shook his head, "Let's not talk about Aruo growing up with us Mianmian, then the old king of Nanyi Kingdom will probably not care about his life or death anymore."
Zhou Ruiyuan nodded, "I think so too."
Du Wanchun stood up slowly, looked out the door and said, "Maybe there will be another turning point."
Zhou Ruiyuan walked up to her and gently put his hand on her shoulder.
The two of them said nothing again.
Three days later, Zhou Ruiyuan finally understood the turning point Du Wanchun said.
Du Wanchun was about to go see Mianmian when he saw Zhou Ruiyuan striding over.
"Ruiyuan, what's wrong?" Du Wanchun asked.
Zhou Ruiyuan smiled and said: "The third brother has sent a message, there is no need to fight this battle."
Du Wanchun smiled and said, "Why don't you need to fight?"
