She seemed to have moved on from the grief of losing someone in the family, and chattered away with Futu for a long time.
The main topic of conversation was praising Huo Chengxu.
Futu stared at the little girl, feeling somewhat worried.
Huo Chengxu, once he grew up, was not someone you could truly trust.
He was worried that Xiaoya might unknowingly develop feelings for him!
However, they were still only six years old, and it was possible that he was overthinking things. Futu would respond from time to time until the little girl got tired of talking, and then he finally got some peace and quiet.
Night fell.
Futu was about to leave, but...
Just as I was about to go to sleep, I saw a dark shadow drift past the window.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Old Su, the scholar.
Grandpa kept staring at him!
"Grandpa, why aren't you asleep yet?" Futu got out of bed, pushed open the door, and looked at the old scholar Su outside.
Old Scholar Su smiled kindly: "I was worried you'd kick off the covers, so your mother entrusted you to me. I have to be careful."
"..." Actually, there's no need to be so meticulous.
Even when his mother was home, she didn't monitor him this strictly.
He still had time to kill Lu Congrong and sell Xiao Hei pills.
"Go to sleep. Grandpa will come out to check on you every time he wakes up. He's getting old and doesn't need much sleep. Don't worry, he won't let you kick off the covers and get cold."
"..." So it seems that the time when you wake up is unstable.
It could happen at any time!
This means he can't go out tonight.
Futu suddenly realized that his maternal grandfather was even harder to fool than his mother.
This is too difficult!
...
The Cai family lived another day.
On the other side.
After two days of travel and travel.
Su Jiaoniang finally arrived at the provincial capital, Ganzhou Prefecture.
The provincial capital is located directly south of Kyoto, at the crossroads of nine prefectures. People from all over the south who want to go to the capital have to pass through the provincial capital.
Therefore, there are many people in Ganzhou Prefecture, and they have many choices.
Su Jiaoniang found an inn to stay in.
The waiter warmly inquired what they wanted to eat.
Su Jiaoniang looked at the menu, but before she could speak, she saw a cake on a table.
"What is that?" A cake!
I'm very familiar with it!
Su Jiaoniang looked at the waiter and asked a question she already knew the answer to.
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