Chapter 8: The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman

And Sino almost got stuck, after all, for the mother-fetal single dog and the Xingji girl born in the cultivation hall, there has never been such intimate contact in a hundred years of life.

In Xingji, she has seen that even if the family gets along, it is like a superior.

In addition, after five days of landing, Wang and the others did not have the slightest physical contact that was too intimate, which was great because of verbal intimacy.

Sudden physical contact, at a loss.

"What are the arrangements for the mother to find her daughter?" Sino rationally suppressed the strange emotion in his heart.

That emotion called envy, children with mothers are so happy.

But when I think of the people who make themselves hundreds of years old shout people who are not 100 years old, grandma, father and mother, I feel a lot of people in my heart.

must be self-hypnotized, I am Meng Shiyun, a little girl.

"Why can't you hold your breath? How did my mother teach you before, must there be something to arrange when I look for you? Although Wang's tone was stern, his expression was not synchronized, and he was obviously a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted master towards his daughter.

Sino was stunned, he said something wrong!

I'm sorry, but your daughter has changed her core, and I didn't receive your teachings. Sino ventriloquisted.

But he couldn't say this, so he could only bow his head slightly to show his shame.

Of course, the Wang family didn't really blame Sino, looking at the daughter of this faction, he felt like a stranger in front of him for a moment.

But the feel of her daughter's hands is still the same, the hair rotation on the top of her hair is still the unique double rotation of the Meng family, and there is still a small red mole behind the left earlobe.

No wonder others say that mother and son are heart-to-heart.

Madame, you have the truth.

Wang pulled Sino to the couch, motioned to the maids for tea, and then went out.

As the maid closed the door, Wang reached out at the other end of the table and grabbed Sino's hands.

"When will my daughter grow up! Your eldest brother didn't have to worry about me since he was a child, but you made me worry about it from a young age. ”

As he spoke, he tapped Sino's forehead with his right hand.

As Wang's body contact became more intimate, Sino narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhi Brain's educational brick recommendation book on "How to Be a Good Daughter".

After careful psychological construction, she is now Meng Shiyun, the only daughter of the Wang family, she should show the Wang family the attitude of a good daughter.

"Mother is the best person in the world for her daughter, I will be obedient in the future."

Weigh it, this sentence can show filial piety and not jump on people.

After all, under the side drum next to her, the maids around her did not feedback the contradictory information of their mother and daughter.

The sons and daughters of ancient were unusually obedient Lords.

Moreover, according to what she learned from the conversations of the married aunts and sisters-in-law in the past few days, the entire Han Yan Dynasty did not dare to be unfilial even if the Cheng Shizi who smashed his hands was famous and rebellious.

Who knew that Wang's eyes were red, he wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief and raised the corners of his mouth: "The good daughter of the mother has finally grown up, and when she grows up, she finally knows that she is a mother." ”

Once upon a time, the daughter who fought with herself for food, and felt that she was her stepmother, actually knew that she was good.

Other girls' hobbies are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., no matter how bad they are, embroidery or other things can be on the table.

My family has loved meat and sweets since he was 2 years old, and he has been in love for ten years, and after enlightenment, he also added that crooked word.

The origin is also impossible to investigate, as if there is no teacher.

The subordinates around the girl have changed several stubbles, and those who can't be replaced have often beaten education, but it has been twelve years, and the effect is very little.

Now, he has grown up like an enlightened person, and he hasn't had trouble with her in terms of food and scripts for five days.

After all, once upon a time, he used all kinds of means to last a day, even at the cost of hurting his own body.

The whole days of the Prime Minister's Mansion are staged several times a month.

However, due to the Wang's iron-blooded methods, there have been no rumors of Meng Shiyun's bad news in the entire Kyoto City.