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After Zhen Baolu came out, Zhen Baoqiong hurriedly came up: "Sister."

Seeing that his sister frowned, she was obviously worried. Zhen Baolu smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, I'm fine." Not only was it okay, but she also rekindled her fighting spirit. Zhen Baolu had a bright smile and continued, "Sister, my ancestors just asked about my homework. I have to prepare well next time the trial."

Zhen Baoqiong knew that the old lady had never asked about her sister's homework on weekdays. Since she had told her that, she paid more attention to it.

This is a good thing.

Zhen Baoqiong breathed a sigh of relief, and saw her sister's smile brightly, her fleshy cheeks were so cute. Before, Zhen Baoqiong was careful about this sister, for fear of making her unhappy. Even though she felt that she was cute, she could only think about it in her heart. Now, she naturally raised her hand and pinched her sister's face and said, "Since my ancestors said that, I will stare at you these days and not be lazy anymore."

Once he pinched it, he could feel that his sister's round little face was softer and smoother than she thought. In addition to being happy, Zhen Baoqiong still looked at her sister's face.

I'm afraid my sister is unhappy.

Zhen Baolu is indeed not used to others touching her like this. She paused, looked at her sister's eyes, and knew her nervousness at the moment, and smiled brighter and nodded obediently, "Well, I understand."

Listening to his sister's soft and glutinous voice, Zhen Baoqiong also smiled.

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The wing Cheng returned to his Chulanyuan. Thinking of the old lady's words today, she was so angry that she sat on the Huanghuali Chair with a very gloomy face.

At this time, a little girl wearing goose yellow embroidered plum blossom wool and wearing a double snail bun came in. The girl was beautiful and elegant, about eleven or twelve years old, and she had a very beautiful demeanor at a young age. This was Cheng's second daughter, Zhen Baozhang, the third girl from the Duke of Qi's mansion.

Zhen Baozhang's appearance is not as ostentatious as Cheng's, but he looks very much like the second master Zhen Rubai.

Cheng was angry, and he felt a little more comfortable when he saw his daughter. Zhen Baozhang had always been outstanding, talented and diligent, and was deeply loved by the old lady. Cheng was naturally proud of this daughter and loved her more on weekdays.

Zhen Baozhang is young, but he is smart. She also heard about what happened just now, so she went up to call "mother" obediently, and then said: "My daughter heard that the sixth sister seemed to have changed her personality these days, and she was inseparable from the fourth sister and was very close."

When Cheng thought of the little niece's appearance just now, he felt that it was a little different from usual.

Cheng said lightly: "That girl is very playful and not afraid. Zhang'er, there will be another small test next month, and this time she can't lose to the fourth girl again."

Zhen Baozhang and Zhen Baoqiong are the best girls in the Duke of Qi’s Mansion. Their homework is in line with each other, and the first one in each time must be between them.

In the last small test, Zhen Baozhang ranked second.

Zhen Baozhang is excellent and inevitably has a little conceit and arrogance, but in the eyes of others, this is a confident little girl, not a bad thing. When it comes to Zhen Baoqiong, Zhen Baozhang's delicate little face twisted up. Zhen Baozhang muttered, "Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will work hard."

Seeing such a strong daughter, Cheng nodded with relief and said, "That's good."

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Although the pot-to-shooting competition is a small game between a group of young men, reputation gradually accumulates.

Zhuang was so scared by the old lady's words that the old lady was afraid that the old lady would be confused for a moment and really let her son marry Zhen Baolu. Fortunately, her sister-in-law was quite self-aware and knew that the spoiled and uneducated daughter was not worthy of her son.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard his son lose to the eldest son of Duke An's mansion again when he heard his son throwing a pot match. Zhuang immediately felt a little uncomfortable again. Looking at his gentle and upright son in front of him, he said, "Isn't that your best bet on the pot? Why did he miss it today?"

Her son is not an irritable person, how could he fail? Zhuang said again: "No, your ability is the best. It must be that the eldest son of Duke An Guo’s mansion cheated and beat you..." There were no elders or others around him, and Zhuang had no scruples when he spoke.

Xu Chenglang was a little dissatisfied, looked at his mother and said seriously: "Young Master Xue is indeed better than his son. It's because his son is not good at learning skills. Don't say that, mom."

Xu Chenglang is a gentleman. Although he felt a little uncomfortable if he lost the game, he was convinced. Xue Rang was indeed capable, and his ability was not fully demonstrated.

but……

This is the first time Xu Chenglang has had this feeling. In the past, he deliberately kept it and could beat others easily, but now he has been passive.

After hearing what his son said, Zhuang was not good at saying anything. Xu Xiuxin came to Zhuang and comforted with a smile: "Don't worry, my mother, my elder brother is so powerful, and I can't find a boy better than him in the entire imperial city. This time, the person named Xue was just lucky, and my brother will definitely win it back next time."

Although Xu Xiuxin was fond of being petty, her little mouth was likable. Zhuang smiled and said with a smile: "You, you have to learn more from your elder brother, don't be impatient, what's the point of having trouble with your cousin Lu, a wild girl?"

When talking about Zhen Baolu, Xu Xiuxin collapsed and said "Oh" with a slump. But this is not the first time Zhuang said similar words. Xu Xiuxin always goes in and out of the right ear.

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After the banquet ended, Zhen Baolu followed her sister to send the old lady Xue from Duke An’s mansion. Besides, Xue Yifang, she has always liked to be good-looking when making friends, so she naturally fell in love with Zhen Baolu today, so she shouted: "My birthday will be in a few days, and Lu's cousin must come."

As she said that, she still held Zhen Baolu's fleshy little hand. She seemed to be like Zhen Baolu would not agree, so she refused to let go.

Zhen Baolu looked down at the hands they were holding.

Zhen Baolu had not many friends in her previous life. After her parents passed away, she no longer had some handkerchiefs in the past. She was arrogant and naturally would not contact them on her own initiative. But she still liked Xue Yifang in front of her very much, so she gave face and said, "I will definitely come with my sister."

Xue Yifang smiled and was satisfied. She pulled Zhen Baoqiong and said for a while.

Old Mrs. Xue just looked at it, feeling that the three little girls stood together, how comfortable it was. Then she turned her head and looked at the two grandchildren who were following him. Old Mrs. Xue looked at Xue Rang and thought of something, so she asked, "I heard that you are the first in the pot today?"

Old Mrs. Xue knew that her eldest grandson lost her mother since she was young, and over time, she developed a restrained and quiet personality. This young boy should be more lively and cheerful. And how could she, a grandmother, not love her grandson? She loved her grandsons.

Before Xue Rang could speak, Xue Tan spoke on the side, and he said, "Brother is indeed a big hit. Even Mr. Xu from Changning Hou Mansion is not as good as his elder brother."

Xu Chenglang had a very good reputation in the royal aristocratic circle at a young age. With his family background and cultivation, he would definitely be a promising future. Xu Chenglang was only thirteen, so many parents in this imperial city were thinking about marrying his daughter to him. This old lady Xue naturally had met Xu Chenglang, and admitted that the child was polite and elegant, and was a likable child. But Old Lady Xue was not inferior to her two grandchildren.

Old Mrs. Xue looked at her eldest grandson quietly. I don’t know if it was because she hadn’t paid attention to it for too long, but she actually felt that this child was noble and was a little different from usual.

Xue Rangqian said, "Today's grandson is just a lucky person. Mr. Xu is indeed well-known."

Old Mrs. Xue nodded. The young man was steady and modest, and he was a talent that could be made.

When she heard Mrs. Xue and Xue Rang talking about Xu Chenglang, Zhen Baolu, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but look up. And the cousin Xue seemed to have eyes on her back, and she turned her head slightly and looked at her.

Zhen Baolu pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Afterwards, Old Lady Xue and Xue Yifang got on the carriage, and Zhen Baoqiong said goodbye to the two cousins ​​who were walking in the last: "Big Cousin, Second Cousin, walk slowly."

Xue Tan smiled at the two cousins ​​and said to Xue Rang: "Brother, let's go." Then he walked towards his horse.

Zhen Baolu then reacted, hesitated for a while, faced the young man standing in front of her, and said obediently: "...Big cousin walked slowly."

It's just a geeky and ordinary sentence.

But Zhen Baolu saw this young man with a cold expression. After hearing her words, her eyes softened. She turned out to be cold eyebrows, and she showed a gentle smile as if the first snow melted.

He smiled and nodded, "...Okay."

Zhen Baolu was slightly stunned, her mouth opened slightly, thinking that this cousin Xue was really amazing when she smiled. Zhen Baolu lowered her eyes secretly. She had always liked all beautiful things, and she was confident that she had never heard of Xue Rang in her previous life. It was probably because he grew up and became a little emotional. If such a handsome boy grew up well, it would be a living disaster. Just standing there, I would probably eat an extra bowl of food.

Zhen Baolu saw her cousin turn on her horse again, and her movements were neat and straightforward, and she sighed in her heart.

In her previous life, she not only admired Xu Chenglang's five-car knowledge, but actually liked his elegant demeanor when riding a horse with Cuju. Now, if she compares Xu Chenglang with this cousin whom she just met for a while, Xu Chenglang would look a little weak.

Seeing that the relationship between my cousin and my sister was good, Zhen Baoqiong said, "I say that my cousin is very good, right?"

After hearing what his sister said, Zhen Baolu smiled and said, "It's better." It's just a simple appreciation. Zhen Baolu didn't take it seriously. After all, for now, studying hard is a serious matter.

The boy riding on the horse suddenly turned his head and looked at it. He saw the little pink dumpling standing beside his sister smiling like a flower, and his big watery eyes were like a deer.

After only one glance, Xue Rang looked up and looked forward.hf();
Chapter completed!