noffsinger Chapter 429 The Three Polite Little Guys
Chapter 429 The Three Polite Little Guys
Yu Ying looked at the bewildered little prince, whose eyes were filled with ignorance, and then turned her gaze to the garden full of heavy, purple grapes.
She couldn't help but sigh softly, her tone full of tenderness: "Your Highness, what your aunt said is indeed true."
You, just like you are now, innocent and carefree, isn't that wonderful?
Look at this vineyard, the green vines intertwined, the bunches of grapes plump and round. Isn't it beautiful?
As she spoke, a contented smile appeared on her face, and she gently tidied the stray hairs at her temples.
Yueying, standing to the side with a teasing smile on her lips, quickly chimed in, "That's right, Your Highness, just listen to your aunt, you can't go wrong."
The knowledge the Imperial Tutor imparted to you, you can silently memorize it for now, consider it as gradual accumulation, it will surely be useful in the future.”
As she spoke, she blinked, her eyes full of warmth.
Cang Yanbei's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had encountered some problem, his little face full of seriousness and disapproval.
He first looked at his aunt, Dongfang Jin, and then at his elder brother, the Crown Prince Cang Linchuan.
She said in a childish yet serious voice, "Auntie, my eldest brother is the Crown Prince."
Her little face was all serious, her cheeks slightly puffed out, making her look incredibly cute.
Dongfang Jin smiled, her eyes full of doting affection, and gently stroked Cang Yanbei's nose.
She said gently, "Xiao Bei, your older brother is only five years old, not fifteen."
It's not too late for him to take on the important responsibilities of being the crown prince when he turns fifteen.
Now, you should study hard when it's time to learn, but you should also play to your heart's content when it's time to play.
After saying that, he gently patted Cang Yanbei's head.
Cang Linchuan's two small hands were clasped tightly together, and his knuckles were turning white.
With a hint of worry on her face, she stammered, "But...but..."
His eyes revealed a sense of responsibility and confusion beyond his years, as if he had a hidden unease about his status as the crown prince.
Dongfang Jin looked in one direction and saw Cang Yanchuan running and playing with Yueying, laughing heartily.
He then pointed at them and said to Cang Linchuan and Cang Yanbei, "See that?"
You two should learn from Xiaochuan from now on, relax, and fully enjoy this carefree time.
She tilted her head slightly, a gentle smile on her face, and looked at the two children encouragingly.
At this moment, Long San walked over quickly, holding a bunch of plump and tempting grapes that were still covered with morning dew.
He looked serious, his tone full of admiration: "Princess, I must say, these grapes really do taste better than those from the Imperial Estate."
No wonder the wine they brew is so fragrant and delicious.
As he spoke, he picked a grape, put it in his mouth and savored it, a satisfied expression on his face.
The wine from this princess's family is always in such high demand that even they can't keep up with the demand, let alone outsiders.
The princess has no intention of expanding her vineyard, and even if His Majesty speaks up personally, it won't work.
The main reason is the lack of good winemakers.
The winemaking masters that the Liu family had carefully trained were all taken away by her eldest brother and her cousin, the emperor.
Therefore, the wine produced in her vineyard can only be supplied to "family members".
As for other things, she really didn't have that much energy to worry about.
Long Qi, standing to the side, nodded in agreement, his face full of ingratiating smiles: "That's right, that's right, Sister Jin, you have to save some wine for us brothers this year."
We've been craving your homemade wine for a whole year.
After saying that, he swallowed hard, a sight that made everyone burst into laughter.
Dongfang Jin stared at them: "You need to talk to Uncle Song about this. He's the one who led the team to make all the wine in our family."
Moreover, grapes from Zhuangzi and Lingwu Village will be delivered this year.
There will be more wine this year than in previous years, enough for you all.
Her family's winery is located in the hot spring valley of Xishan.
Now, quite a few houses have been built there, and one of them is where they live.
Since Song Qing and Sister Yu Mei got married, Shen Qijun has devoted himself to winemaking.
She got to know Song Qing; he was honest, kind, and reliable.
Therefore, she felt at ease entrusting him with the management of all matters at Xishan Hot Spring Valley.
Entrusting the various household affairs to Mengshan and his wife was the perfect solution.
They are always meticulous and thoughtful, so they are unlikely to make any mistakes.
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The setting sun poured down without reservation, warmly covering the earth.
The gentle autumn breeze carries the fresh scent of earth and grass, bringing a touch of comfort.
Dongfang Jin, leading her three nephews, had just reached the back door with leisurely steps when she bumped into Yang Zhu and Lin Min, who were walking towards her.
The two men each carried a basket on their backs, filled with fresh, juicy fruits and vegetables, still covered in mud, clearly indicating they had just returned from working in the fields.
Dongfang Jin's lips curled up slightly, her face bearing a gentle smile as warm as the sun.
She turned to look at the three little ones beside her, her eyes full of affection, and said gently, "Dabao, Xiaochuan, Xiaobei, quickly greet Aunt Sun and Aunt Lin."
She thought to herself that she wanted to teach the children not to look down on others from a young age.
Furthermore, never look down on ordinary people. No matter who you are dealing with, always be polite and leave a good impression on your elders.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Yanchuan's eyes lit up like stars, and his face beamed with an innocent smile.
She called out in a clear, crisp voice, "Greetings, Aunt Sun. Greetings, Aunt Lin."
This child is naturally lively and loves to greet people; he's always very enthusiastic.
Besides, he had heard his maternal and paternal grandmothers talk about Lingwu Village and its people.
My uncle even drew portraits of these people for them, so that they wouldn't mistake one for another when they came to Lingwu Village.
Cang Yanbei raised his eyes, his dark, round eyes scanning the two people in front of him.
She frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something: "I've heard about you two aunts from my grandmother, maternal grandmother, and mother. I must pay my respects properly."
He then stepped forward, his back ramrod straight, like a young poplar tree.
He bowed respectfully with his hands clasped, his voice clear and distinct, saying each word carefully: "Greetings, Aunt Sun; Greetings, Aunt Lin."
Seeing this, Cang Linchuan was not to be outdone, and a shy smile appeared on his face.
Feeling a little nervous and worried that my bowing wasn't proper enough, I quickly stepped forward.
He wanted to follow his younger brother's example and greet him, but Lin Min stopped him.
Lin Min and Yang Zhu looked at the scene before them and exchanged glances.
A look of surprise spread across his face instantly; his eyes widened and his mouth gaped slightly.
They seemed to be completely stunned by this polite and well-behaved scene.
"These children are so well-behaved, it's truly rare!" Lin Min thought to herself in amazement.
Then, a warm and friendly smile appeared on his lips, and he waved his hand hastily.
He bent down and greeted the three adorable children, saying repeatedly, "Hello, Xiao Jin, please don't be so polite."
As she spoke, she thought to herself how well Jun Qixian had taught the children.
Yang Zhu echoed, her face beaming with smiles, her eyes narrowing into two crescent slits: "We farmers don't have so many formalities."
Their eyes swept over the faces of the three children one by one.
His eyes were filled with amazement and love, as if he were admiring the most precious treasure in the world.
Lin Min couldn't help but sigh softly, her face showing a hint of curiosity and her eyes sparkling with a look of inquiry: "This is the first time we've ever seen such a beautiful child."
"Look at these twins, they must be Jun Qixian's children, right?"
The image of Jun Qixian kept flashing through her mind as she tried to find similarities in the child's face.
Yang Zhu nodded, her gaze falling on Cang Yanchuan, her eyes filled with certainty.
She thought to herself, "These eyebrows and eyes look just like Jun Qixian's."
The slightly larger one probably belongs to Xiao Jin's cousin's family.
Speaking of the past, a trace of regret appeared on Yang Zhu's face as she recalled Jun Qixian's wedding.
Neither of them went to the capital. Fortunately, the couple later returned to Lingwu Village to host a dinner party for the Gu family, which gave everyone a chance to meet.