The little tea-growing girl VS Zhenbeihou, SC, 10 years old in age difference, semi-cultivating, no abuse in the whole process.
"Master Hou, do you have another name called Changfeng?" Zhao Ruanruan asked
"It's a word, long winds and waves will sometimes mean."
"Wow, Lord Marquis, you are just like my father. Can I ask you if I don't understand something in the future?"
This promise is so bad...
"Master Hou, do you know what it means to be topsy-turvy and unable to sleep, and the sound of chickens breaking the clock? Lu Guoer asked me to ask you."
Mu Yihan coughed lightly, "Well, it means, well, I was too tired and slept until dawn."
"Oh~, does grandpa just sleep in like this?" Zhao Ruanruan looked at Mu Yihan with an innocent face.
"No, no, no," he quickly covered his mouth, "Well, this, well, you can only tell me this. It's not polite to say that others are sleeping in."
The little girl said in a daze...
Mu Yihan turned around and told Song Zhe, who was holding back a smile, "Let's find an excuse to change the little girl's maid and choose a safe one."
Intent: to experience true emotions through the passage of time