Zhezhi is only three and a half years old now. She wears a lotus pink skirt with two circles of snow-white fur edges on the cuffs and collar. Her furry and chubby little face is wrapped in it, as delicate as a piece of jade. Her hair is combed into two small buns, one on the left and one on the right, each of which is decorated with furry tassels, which looks fragrant and warm at first glance.

Behind her were two maids, who looked young, playing with her.

"Miss, here, here, look and see if what I wrote is correct!" The little maid on the left drew two words and showed them to Zhezhi.

Zhezhi came over, with her hands behind her back like a little adult. She shook her head and said in a clear voice, "Sister Maid, I think there is something missing here."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the pen. It was a little difficult for her small hand to hold the pen, but she was meticulous and at this moment she even looked like an old teacher in a school.

Fu Huaichu got off the carriage, but did not walk forward. Instead, he quietly watched Zhezhi teach the maid how to write, stroke by stroke.

During those days in Jiangnan, not many of his forces followed, and they only knew a small part about Su Zhiruan.

After he returned to the capital, he asked someone to investigate Su Zhiruan in detail. He would not have known until he got the thick document. He was shocked.

After spending some time reading it, he realized that her abilities far exceeded those of ordinary people. With her talent, if she were a man, she could even become an official in the court.

She did not choose to buy houses or land with the money he rewarded her. Instead, she and the people from Sujia Village disguised themselves as merchants from the Western Regions, and did business on both sides of the border. After accumulating contacts, she expanded her business to Jiangnan and Beijing. Until now, people in the outside world who know Su Zhiruan even tacitly acknowledge her as the head of the Su family.

Fu Huaichu was lost in thought.

Just then, he felt someone tugging at his sleeve. Looking down, he saw the little girl standing on tiptoe and stretching out her little hand to tug at his sleeve.

The little girl pouted, her nose turned red, her face was soft and fluffy, with lovely baby fat, she said in a tender voice, "Daddy, are you here to look for Mommy?"

When Zhezhi called out "Daddy", the two little maids behind him who wanted to follow him stopped in their tracks. Then they looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

They had always thought that the young master and young lady's father was no longer alive. After all, no one in the mansion had ever mentioned it. But they never expected that Zhezhi would suddenly call this man who suddenly appeared "Daddy."

"I came to see your mother, and I also want to see my Zhezhi and your brother." Fu Huaichu's heart softened at once. He doted on his little daughter. When he was in Jiangnan, he often went to the Su Mansion to visit Zheye and Zhezhi. On the way, he often brought gifts collected from all over the place to give to them. He said in a gentle voice, "Zhezhi, do you want to go out and play with daddy?"

"I want to go out and play." Zhezhi was young after all, and she had never seen her father since she was a child, and she had never been accompanied by her father. She stretched out her little hand and hugged Fu Huaichu, hanging on him. "Mother went out to discuss business today, and my brother is learning swordsmanship in the mansion. Zhizhi is the only one. Daddy is willing to take me with him?"

"Of course I am willing," Fu Huaichu hugged the soft Zhezhi tightly. She smelled like milk. This was the first time in his 24 years that he held a child like this, and it was his own little daughter. His heart softened immediately, "Zhizhi, where do you want to go to play?"

"I want to go see grandpa and grandma, and I also want to go to daddy's house," Zhezhi was held and blinked, "I haven't seen grandpa and grandma for a long time. Zhizhi misses daddy and grandpa and grandma too."

Fu Huaichu was deeply touched. At this moment, he was holding his little daughter in his arms, thinking of Su Zhiruan, and suddenly began to regret it.

At the beginning, he thought that Su Zhiruan loved Su Erniu deeply, and she was unwilling to be a concubine. Amidst a mixture of complicated emotions, he did not force her, but gave her a reward and left first.

If he had known that she was pregnant with his child, with Zhe Ye Zhe Zhi, then he would have forced her back to the capital no matter what, even if Su Zhi Ruan would hate him and dislike him.

Fortunately, it’s not too late now.

"Let's go," Fu Huaichu wanted to get on the carriage while holding the branch.

But at this moment, two little maids suddenly stepped forward and said, "Sir, please stay."

Fu Huaichu glanced over indifferently.

The maidservant on the left bravely said, "Sir, we two are the young lady's maids. The young lady is young, and we two are ordered by the lady to follow her. Please don't embarrass us."

Zhezhi fluttered his feet and said, "Daddy, take them with you as well. Mother told me not to run around. If the two maids go back alone, they will definitely be punished."

Hearing Zhezhi say this, the two little maids were so moved that they almost cried, and their eyes were full of tears.

"Then follow." Fu Huaichu nodded in agreement. Then, the carriage driver moved forward and left space at the driving position for the two maids. They hurriedly followed and sat down. The carriage soon drove into the official road.

The carriage does not look impressive on the outside, but it is warm and cozy inside.

"Zhizhi, do you want to be a princess?" Fu Huaichu looked at her sitting in the carriage, supporting his chin and chatting with her.

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Zhezhi raised her big eyes and tilted her head, her eyes full of curiosity, "Daddy, what is a princess?"

Fu Huaichu smiled, stroked the little girl's hair, and patiently persuaded her, "When you become a princess, you will have endless new clothes to wear, a lot of beautiful jewelry, and a fiefdom. The whole world will know Zhizhi and respect you. You will also have countless toys and countless gold and silver jewelry. You will be the apple of your father's eye for the rest of your life."

Seeing Zhezhi's bright big eyes blinking as if thinking, his heart softened.

People's thoughts can indeed change, and they can change very quickly. Fu Huaichu deeply agrees with this.

Before he knew that he and Su Zhiruan had two children, he didn't care much about marriage or beauty. He didn't want anything. He only knew that he had to fulfill the mission and responsibility of a prince. But after a few years, he found that in his boring life, new lives were being born, and there were brand new children who had never seen the world by his side, and he could rely on them wholeheartedly. This was the meaning of passing on the family line. Looking at the child who was like a blank sheet of paper, growing up little by little, it seemed as if his own life had been continued.

Fu Huaichu, who used to be indifferent to marriage, now wanted to marry Su Zhiruan openly and make her his crown princess. One of their two children would be his prince, and the other would be a little princess, the apple of his eye.

"Dad, Zhizhi doesn't want to be a princess," Zhezhi unexpectedly thought carefully for a while while counting on his fingers, and then tugged at Fu Huaichu's sleeve, "Zhizhi wants Dad and Mom to be together, and our family will never be separated."

Fu Huaichu didn't expect that the little girl actually thought this way. He smiled and said, "Okay, Dad will work hard, and our family will never be separated."