Capital, Boyanghou Mansion.
"Weiwei, child, your father just left Beijing and went back to your maternal grandfather's house." Mrs. Boyanghou complained, with a smile on her face, "I know my child is the most sensible. With your grandfather and grandmother, when your father comes back, your mother will take you to your grandfather’s house for a small stay."
He is not my father!
Song Xuewei almost blurted out, this dad won't be back, and soon she will receive news that her dad has passed away, and then her mother becomes a widow, and her family lives at her grandfather's home.
Everything is good at my grandfather's house, everyone pampers her, but her aunt doesn't like her.
Song Xuewei knew since she was young that she was very lucky, even if she didn't do anything, everyone would love her subconsciously.
In the previous life, her first father, Boyanghou, died, and her mother stayed as a widow. But soon after, her future father Jiang Zhile got the top prize and was appointed by the emperor. Later, her life experience was discovered and she became Jing Chenghou fiance. A father who is a teacher and friend with the prince is way better than a father who is a knight.
I only hate the former grandfather’s lax actions. He killed Jiang Ranran, but did not clean up the clues. Later, when she was about to marry the prince, father discovered the truth and hated her, and the officialdom kept attacking the grandfather’s family.
In this life, she must act first.
"Weiwei, what's the matter? Don't scare your mother." Mrs. Boyanghou suddenly felt that the way her daughter frowned and thought was a bit strange. Thinking about it, she was wrong. Her daughter was only four years old, so how could she have such a cold expression?
Song Xuewei smiled sweetly at her mother, and Mrs. Boyanghou instantly forgot about it.
After Song Xuewei was reborn, she didn't really wanted to see her mother. The main reason was that her mother was not clever. If it weren't for her slipping about ranrans death father would not be able to investigate it thoroughly.
However, the caregiver has to protect her. For her marriage to go smoothly and to become the most noble person in the future, she must get the support of her mother, grandfather, and father.
In the bottom of her heart, she didn't have any feelings for her first father. She was four years old when her father left. The only use is probably to make her have a better father.
I wanted to stop tilting my head and smile, acting like a baby to my mother, "Mother, you promise me, promise me. Mother, you are the best."
Madam Boyanghou couldn't resist her daughter's pleading, and smiled helplessly, "No matter, I will let the maid clean up, and I will return to your grandfather's house tomorrow."
……..
A strange event happened in Daozi Village these past two days, and Jiang Zhile, who has always been obsessed with reading, started tossing the wasteland!
Did he give up the imperial examination and start farming?
At this time, Jiang Zhile had a dark face, holding a hoe to cultivate in the wasteland.
On that day, he discussed with Ran Ran, “Is It not good for the yard to be like this. There are only two people in the family.”
Ran Ran's eyes were bright, and she smiled very cutely, "Don't worry, Daddy, Ranran will work hard to find a way! Daddy only needs to work."
He tried to reason with Ran Ran, "Your father doesn't know how to farm. The farmer grows poorer and poorer. Don't talk about meat buns every day, you can only drink rice soup."
Ran Ran patted her chest, "Daddy, don't worry! Ran Ran will accompany you to drink soup!"
Jiang Zhile's temper was twisted, and he would not take back what he said. Just like Jiang Zhian wants to divide him, no matter what, Jiang Zhian wants to divide him, he will leave, and he will not go back to that life.
After he agreed to Ran Ran's wish, Jiang Zhile couldn't back off now.
Not to mention Ran Ran is his daughter, As a dad he must have dignity!
So as soon as his temper came up, Jiang Zhile carried his hoe to open the ground.
Ran Ran shook her fist happily, and started the live broadcast when she was happy.
Look! immortal! This is the land of Ran Ran's home! This is a good dad who works hard to become rich!
Ran Ran saw Jiang Zhile plowing the ground with a hoe to clean up the stones and weeds in the wasteland. She followed her father, picking up the scattered small stones, and digging out the weeds that her father hadn't noticed.
Jiang Zhile turned over the ground and turned out of anger. Most commonly, he would go to the mountains to chop wood to make wood carvings. He had never done this kind of work before. It didn't take long for the palms of the hands to become hot.
Ran Ran's small steps are slow, unable to keep up with Jiang Zhile, and fall far behind. She was not in a hurry, picking up the stones carefully one by one, seeing the uncleaned weeds, holding the leaves in both hands, leaning back, and pulling out the radish as if she had to pull out.
The little face was exposed to the air, and soon her face was flushed from the sun.
[Ran Ran is actually farming! ]
[Xiao Ranran, take a break and leave the scumbag alone! ]
[Too bitter, did farming in ancient times be so bitter? I love robots! ]
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