Jiang Ranli and Wu Yanqing smiled at each other. Just as they were about to comfort Jiang Fan, they heard a lively voice coming from the hall door.
"Little Meatball? Jiang Guoguo didn't expect that you have another name called Little Meatball."
As the sound got closer, a figure filled with sunshine appeared in the sight of Jiang Ranli, Jiang Fan and Wu Yanqing.
The person who came was a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old. His face was like the sun, and the smile on the corner of his lips was brighter than the sun.
When the little meatball saw him, his big round eyes immediately widened, "Qu Xuanheng, shut up."
Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan were a little confused about the little girl's sudden anger. Although their daughter was not a quiet and gentle person, she was not the type to get so furious.
"Xuan Heng greets you all."
When Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan were a little confused, the boy named Qu Xuanheng nodded slightly to greet them, his every move and gesture showing his youthful vigor.
Looking at Qu Qingheng, Jiang Ranli was a little dazed. She just mistakenly thought she saw the Fourteenth Prince when they first met.
"Yanqing, who is he?" Jiang Fan asked.
"He is the child of a close friend of mine and often comes to visit our house," Wu Yanqing explained.
The little meatball walked up to Qu Xuanheng at this time, with his delicate and picturesque cheeks puffed up like a small pufferfish, "We agreed to have a competition in three days, what are you doing here today?"
Hearing this, Qu Xuanheng's eyes were full of cunning, "I came to see if you are crying. Here, this is the sweet soup I just bought, you're welcome."
Fire was about to burst from the little meatball's eyes, and his pair of small hands hung at his sides, clenched until they were white. "You are the one crying, I am not that fragile. Put away your sugar water, let's compete now, and I will beat you in the face until it blooms."
Qu Xuanheng smiled and said, "Well, maybe I was dazzled last time and saw you crying. I'm really sorry."
"Stop talking nonsense," the little meatball shouted angrily, then pulled out the whip he carried with him and swung it out.
Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan widened their eyes at the sight of their daughter who was about to start a fight over a disagreement. The next second, they started laughing. It seemed that their daughter had met her nemesis.
The New Year in Guangzhou was very lively. Not only were there children to accompany them, but Wu Yanqing was also there, and Qu Xuanheng appeared from time to time. In such a lively atmosphere, the New Year passed quickly, and it was time for Jiang Ranli and Jiang Fan to leave.
"After accompanying you for thousands of miles, we must eventually say goodbye. Yanqing, please stay. If we continue like this, you will follow us to Jinan," Jiang Fan joked with Wu Yanqing.
Wu Yanqing reined in his horse and stopped, his eyes full of reluctance, but then he smiled and said, "Okay, then take care of yourselves on your journey, be safe, get enough rest, don't be tired from traveling, and don't sleep in the open air. Write me a letter when you arrive in Jinan..."
"Yanqing, when did you become so fussy?" Jiang Fan interrupted him with a smile, and added, "With a reliable person like me around, you can just relax."
Seeing that Wu Yanqing's eyes were still filled with worry, Jiang Ranli said, "Don't worry, I will write to you as soon as I get to Jinan."
After hearing Jiang Ranli's words, Wu Yanqing felt a little relieved and waved goodbye to them.
"Master, let's go back," the servant beside Wu Yanqing spoke. He didn't understand why his master had been staying here, even though the carriage of Master Jiang and Miss Jiang was no longer in sight.
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