Wan Yun is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful appearance, and a purple dress with a light yellow dress makes her look like a hibiscus out of the water.

After listening to Zhang Cao's words, Wan Yun just smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, aunt." ”

"Qiaokui, you girl, why don't you get up to say hello when you see Aunt Rong and Miss Yun'er today." Zhang Cao glanced at his daughter and said angrily.

"Auntie, Sister Yun'er." Zhang Qiaokui immediately came back to his senses, stood up with a smile, and called affectionately.

"Sister Qiaokui."

"Qiaokui, you go to the kitchen and get some ice yourself." Zhang Caoshi instructed his daughter.

Aunt Rong also turned her head and instructed the maid beside her and said, "Xian'er, you go and wash the yellow peaches, and then cut them into pieces and bring them over, just with the ice bowl to eat, it has a different taste." ”

"Yes, Xian'er will go."

So Zhang Qiaokui and Wan Xian'er walked towards the kitchen together, but halfway Zhang Qiaokui glanced at Xian'er, and pulled the corners of her mouth hard, her eyes full of mockery.

Flicked his sleeves and walked ahead of her.

Wan Xian'er saw Zhang Qiaokui's expression out of the corner of her eye, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

She likes Zhang Mingyuan's affairs, and this Zhang family knows about it, but they don't say anything, but this Zhang Qiaokui doesn't treat herself very much.

But the more this is the case, the more she wants to marry Zhang Mingyuan, and when the time comes, she will become her sister-in-law.

Thinking of this, she followed Zhang Qiaokui into the kitchen with a dark expression.

"The ice bowl is in there, Xian'er, take it yourself, bring it out when it's done, be careful, don't make a mistake." As soon as Zhang Qiaokui came in, he instructed her angrily.

"I will." Wan Xian'er said.

"Hmph~ You should also call yourself a slave in front of me, there are no rules." Zhang Qiaokui rolled her eyes at her and said disdainfully.

Wan Xian'er held the handkerchief tightly, bowed her head slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, the slave knows." ”

"Sneer~" Zhang Qiaokui glanced at her sarcastically again, and then twisted her waist and left the kitchen.

Wan Xian'er in the kitchen raised her head and stared at Zhang Qiaokui's back, her eyes were extremely cloudy.

After Huang Taobing was ready to be sent over, Zhang Caoshi suddenly remembered his son who was locked in the study, and felt a little sorry for him.

So she instructed her daughter: "Qiao Kui, take this ice bowl to the study for your brother to eat." ”

"I'm not going, my father let my brother think about it, so I ran in to bring him food.

If you show it to your father, don't blame me fiercely! Zhang Qiaokui pouted and said very unhappily.

"What? Today, Zhang Gongzi is reading books at home? Aunt Rong asked.

"This ......" Zhang Cao's face changed and he was a little embarrassed, thought about it and sighed: "My son accidentally bumped into his father at noon, and he was locked up in the study. ”

In front of Zhang Cao's family, although Aunt Rong was puzzled in her heart, she saved a little face for her and didn't mention it more.

just turned his head and instructed the maid to say: "Xian'er, then you send the ice bowl to the study to relieve Zhang Gongzi's heat, it's hot, don't get stuffy!" ”

After speaking, she smiled and said tentatively to Zhang Cao's family: "If I do this, I guess Master Zhang won't blame him, right?" ”

Zhang Caoshi said with a wry smile: "Thank you, Sister Shuying, you have a heart." "Aunt Rong's maiden name is Shuying, but Zhang Cao's rarely calls her that way on weekdays.

In fact, there is also a hint of disdain for her, this aunt is not the eldest lady, and the Wan family is just a rich family, and there is no need for her Cao family to rush to stammer.