Shangguan Yingluo saw Qingqing's sudden realization, and she knew that this girl might have some bizarre thoughts.

Sure enough, after a while, Qingqing said: "Little sister, do you want to be the crown princess?" ”

After all, the young lady can't even look down on Young Master Wen, so there is only the prince with a more noble status.

"Your young lady is this kind of person who clings to the powerful in your heart?" The corners of Shangguan Yingluo's lips twitched.

Qingqing shook her head, "I just think that no one else is worthy of Miss." ”

Wen Yan: "Then he is worthy of me?" Shangguan Yingluo raised her eyebrows.

Qingqing propped her head, "Miss, are you floating?" ”

Shangguan Yingluo couldn't help but twist Qingqing's hand, and sure enough, she couldn't expect many good words to come out of Qingqing's mouth.

And Wen Ya also had a headache when she looked at Shangguan Mei'er at the moment, this child came over to ask her for good morning, so she didn't want to leave, she had to serve her.

She used the excuse of dealing with government affairs, but Mei'er said that she wanted to learn on the side, and she couldn't refuse.

However, when she looked at the account books, Mei'er was obviously not interested, and she couldn't understand what the child was doing.

"Mei'er, take a look at this? You deal with it first, and I'll help you look at the problem later. ”

Shangguan Mei'er was reluctant, she was only upset about the complicated accounts, and Aunt Yan asked her to come this time.

"Mother, I'm stupid, so I still want to see you do a good job these days?"

This provokes Wen Ya to pity, in the end, this child is different from his own Yingluo, he has not received these educations since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Wen Ya's voice was soft, "Then you can watch, if you feel bored, you can also go out for a walk, don't feel embarrassed, Yingluo has never liked this." ”

mentioned Shangguan Yingluo, Shangguan Mei'er's smile almost couldn't be maintained, but she quickly persuaded herself that she couldn't be anxious at the moment, "Actually, I like to stay with my mother, I really treat my mother as a mother, and I hope my mother doesn't dislike Mei'er." ”

Wen Ya was stunned, this really embarrassed her, although she was willing to take Shangguan Mei'er into Shangguan's house, it was also to see that she had lost her mother, but a child couldn't afford to make waves in Shangguan's house.

But if she really wants to raise her as her own biological child, she is also selfish, and it is difficult for her to do it.

Seeing that Wen Ya didn't speak, Shangguan Mei'er's eyes turned red, "It's Mei'er's mistake, you shouldn't have this delusion, as long as your mother is willing to let Mei'er come over in the future, Mei'er just misses her mother." ”

Wen Ya has always been tolerant and generous, although Shangguan Mei'er's mother once spent the Spring Festival with her husband, she hated that woman, but she never thought of bringing the grievances of the seniors to the juniors.

"You want to come to accompany your mother, and she is happy, but she is worried that you will find it boring."

Shangguan Mei'er's face was full of joy, "Being able to stay by her mother's side is Mei'er's greatest blessing." ”

Wen Ya smiled and nodded, and continued to calculate her own accounts.

Shangguan Mei'er knew that Wen Ya was not that kind of enthusiastic person, so she sat obediently on the side, and smiled sweetly at Wen Ya when she looked up.

But when Shangguan Yingluo came in, what she saw was such a scene of mother's love and filial piety, "Mother." ”

Shangguan Yingluo was a little uncomfortable, not jealous, but felt that Shangguan Mei'er had bad water in her stomach, and maybe she had some idea on her mother.

Wen Ya put down the account book and instructed the maid next to her to go to a plate of Yingluo's usual snacks, "Why did this order come?" ”

The blood relationship can't be faked, Shangguan Yingluo is still very good at coquettishness with her mother, "It's not okay to miss your mother?" ”

Wen Ya nodded her daughter's eyebrows, "You, do you want your mother's snacks here?" ”

At this time, Shangguan Yingluo twisted a piece of pastry into the mouth, "I miss my mother's snacks, and I don't delay thinking about my mother." ”

Shangguan Mei'er saw that Wen Ya didn't mean to look at the account books at all, and couldn't help but look slightly gloomy, just to not get along with herself?