Things like whether you can adapt to the climate in Beijing, whether the food is to your taste, whether you feel uncomfortable after returning, etc.
Qin Hexuan had to answer them patiently, but he was still thinking about the sunny day in his room.
"I heard that you've also learned to drink douzhi with your father?" Princess Rui asked curiously, "Could it be possible to cultivate a love for douzhi?"
When it comes to douzhi, Qin Hexuan feels a bad taste in his mouth.
But he said calmly, "It was indeed hard to drink at first, but after a few drinks, I felt that it was quite comfortable."
"Oh, I can't do that!" Princess Rui waved her hands repeatedly, pointing at Madam Qin and said, "Only your mother is willing to pamper your father. She even drinks soy milk with him.
"My prince loves it too, but I really can't drink a single sip. I can't even stand the smell. I always send him out to drink it instead of stinking up my house."
"Sister, only you dare to speak to the prince like this." Madam Qin smiled and said, "Fortunately, the prince dotes on you and pampers you. Who else would listen to you?"
"Your Highness, the Prince, doesn't dare drink a bowl of bean juice at home? Telling others about it would make people laugh!"
"I don't care if he wants to drink in other courtyards, just don't make me feel nauseous." When the prince was mentioned, Princess Rui's face immediately brightened and her eyes regained their brilliance. "It's his fault for not wanting to drink in my courtyard!"
"Oh, listen to what this is saying!" Mrs. Qin laughed so hard, but in her heart she was also happy for her sister's happiness.
After all, it is difficult for a family like this to meet such a devoted person.
Hearing the two talking about douzhi, Qin Hexuan finally found an opportunity to interrupt and said, "Aunt, mother, after entering the city this morning, I went straight to the morning market to drink douzhi, but I didn't expect to meet a strange person."
"Who is it?"
“She must be a foreigner. Although she can speak Mandarin, she doesn’t speak it very well.
“I couldn’t even understand what the servant said.
“But she pestered me from the city gate and followed me all the way to the morning market.
"When we were eating, he overturned the table and splashed soup all over me."
Qin Hexuan rolled up his sleeves and showed a "burn" that was the size of a needle tip and could not be seen without careful observation.
But this was enough to make Mrs. Qin's eyes turn red with heartache.
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