As soon as Sheng Yuan returned to the household department and sat down in the office, she saw a braid flashing past the door.
She put down the ink stick she was going to grind and looked steadily towards the door. Sure enough, not long after, a chubby girl with round eyes and pigtails sticking out of the door poked her head out.
"Zhiwa! You sneaked out of the palace again!"
Sheng Yuan shouted loudly, and the five-year-old Chang Wa immediately changed her sneakiness and walked in with a swagger: "I didn't sneak out! I've reported it to my father!"
The little kid, who was less than three feet tall, imitated an adult and walked to the desk with an exaggerated official step. He jumped up on the guest seat with a jump of his legs and swung a pair of fat legs like lotus joints in the air. He was very proud of himself. He took out his favorite lotus cake from his purse and winked at Shengyuan: "Auntie, I'm here to help you! Grandma just entered the palace to find my mother!"
After she finished speaking, she took a look at Shengyuan's face. Seeing that she was not panicked at all, she couldn't help but add: "My father said that grandma is probably suing you with my mother! Aren't you afraid? ?”
"It's okay. My sister has always been towards me anyway, so she won't punish me!" Sheng Yuan shrugged, saying it was not a big problem.
"..." Thinking that her mother had always been "stricter to her children and more lenient to her aunt," she felt that Lotus Crisp was a little dry and couldn't help but murmured gloomily, "Humph, my mother is so good to you. She often Beat me up, but I never yell at you!”
"Be more open-minded!" Sheng Yuan saw that she was so small and looked so disappointed. He patted her shoulder kindly and comforted her, "Although your grandma and my own mother never beat me, but I still have to say, don’t think too much.”
"!!!" Zhuang Wa couldn't calm down anymore. Her round eyes full of tears looked at Sheng Yuan in disbelief. For the first time, she discovered that people could be so hateful!
She sniffed, pursed her lips, and put back the lotus cake that she found unpalatable. Then she jumped off the seat, stamped her feet, and ran away crying.
…
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu doesn’t mean anything," she asked the palace attendants to carry her into the palace. Accurate complaint at once.
Although Ziwa is young, she knows exactly who to complain to.
After hearing the whole story, Ms. Zheng was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and went to settle the score with her youngest daughter: "She even bullied her own niece! How can she act like an adult!"
Sheng An has long been immune to the war between her younger sister and her daughter.
It's really no big deal that these two aunts and nephews think about each other even if they don't meet, but they pinch each other when they meet.
"Sister Yuan is right! Sometimes I am a little harsher on my child, and Sister Yuan even said that to me!" Sheng Ran advised Zheng not to be angry, and turned to look at Zheng. Zhuang Wa, who was holding fire in her arms, said, "My aunt also speaks and pleads for you a lot, right?"
"...Hmph!" Thinking of her little butt, Zhiwa did not dare to lie. After all, if she angered her mother, she would be beaten again, and her father would not be able to control it.
"It's okay. When grandma goes back and beats her up, she won't be able to show off to you!" Ms. Zheng glanced at her eldest daughter, caressed her little face lovingly, and coaxed her.
"Yeah!" Hearing this, Zhuang Wa immediately beamed and was about to clap her hands.
"Huh?!" Seeing her like this, Sheng Ran asked angrily, "Auntie is crying after being beaten, are you happy?"
"This..." Zhuangwa thought of how she felt when she was beaten in the past, and she suddenly couldn't bear to say to Zheng, "Grandma, just hit my aunt gently and gently, don't use too much force!"
Mrs. Zheng was startled when she heard this, and then she couldn't help but laugh: "We are so sensible, baby. Your aunt is such a big person, but she is not as well-behaved as you!"
…
Sheng Yuan didn't know that her nephew had booked a reservation for her. She was currently meeting with the General Affairs Department to receive the head of the Ministry of War who came to complain about the occupation of the government's farmhouse.
This matter has implicated the Ministry of Works. Not only do they have to go to the Ministry of Works to summon the principal to answer the question, but they also have to send someone to inquire about the original ownership of the farmhouse from the Jia Ge Library. If the law is involved, they might even have to call the Ministry of Punishments. Handle it together.
In short, it seems to be a simple and trivial matter, but in fact, it is extremely complicated.
