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"Their father is Chief Escort Wang of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, and works under Luo Zhan."
Su Qingluo suggested softly: "The two really don't want to study, you can talk to Luo Zhan and let him take the lead, so as not to cause trouble for yourself."
"well."
Wang Meng sighed deeply: "I really don't want to care about this, I can't stop these two **** from being thick-skinned and often playing truant to come to Woniu Village to complain."
"Boss Wang's **** is going to leave the same batch as our bamboo flutes. We will leave in three days."
Su Qing smiled: "Luo Zhan will definitely come to the house tomorrow to pick up the flute. When the time comes, you can mention this matter to him. He will help if he wants to. It doesn't matter if he doesn't help. If they dare to play truant, let him teach him a lesson."
"Oh, okay, I'll talk about it when I meet him."
Wang Meng was still a little unhappy.
"Da da da."
The sound of horseshoes came from the entrance of the village, and the two brothers and sisters were overjoyed. They followed the prestige and saw Su Hu and Su Ziqin riding black wind and red dates running towards each other.
"Father, sister, you are back!"
Su Qingluo raised his arms and cheered loudly, and led Huangdou to meet him.
"Sister Yu."
Su Ziqin ran up to him, happily jumped off the horse, squatted down and gave his sister a big bear hug.
Then he raised his head again and looked at Wang Meng with a surprised expression: "Good guy, Brother Meng has grown so tall, he's almost catching up with Dad."
"Hello, Miss Ziqin."
Wang Menghan scratched the back of his head with a smile.
"Sister, go home quickly, mother misses you, and made you a big table of delicious food."
Su Qingluo happily took her sister's hand.
"Okay, I miss my mother too."
Su Ziqin nodded, and the two sisters returned home happily.
Wang Meng led the jujube and walked side by side with the soybean, and Su Hu followed behind on a horse.
"Hey, boss, don't go."
The Wang family brothers were dumbfounded, put on their clothes and chased after them, looking anxious.
"You two go back first, let me think about the hunting and get back to you in a few days."
Wang Meng waved away impatiently.
"Boss, we will come back to you in two days."
The Wang brothers had no choice but to leave dejectedly.
"Brother Meng, okay, have you become the boss?"
Su Ziqin was amused, and turned around to make fun of it.
"Hey, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."
Wang Meng rubbed his nose and smiled foolishly.
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"Hey, is this Miss Qiao coming back?"
A group of the Su family passed by the village, and the daughter-in-law of the Liu family happened to come out of the yard with a washbasin to splash water. Seeing Su Ziqin's eyes lit up, she praised her vigorously.
"I haven't seen you in a year, she is really a slim girl Look at this whole body demeanor, no worse than the boudoir lady of a rich family."
"Sister-in-law Liu, you are wrong."
Li Dashan's daughter-in-law also came out of the yard when she heard the movement, and joked with a smile: "Our Qiaojie is a talented woman, and she will be a female official in the future. How can ordinary ladies compare with our Qiaojie."
"No, I don't know which family will be lucky enough to marry our Qiao sister as a wife in the future. It will be really a high incense."
The two of them came and went, attracting all the nearby villagers, looking at Su Ziqin from head to toe, and couldn't help being envious.
Su Ziqin studied the Six Arts of Confucianism at Mingshui College. Her words and deeds are gentle and elegant, and her manners are measured. She is no longer the country girl who knew nothing back then.
Although the clothes on his body are not brocade clothes, they are also made of dense and brightly colored materials, which are far different from the coarse cotton clothes worn by country people.
The sixteen-year-old girl was surrounded by the villagers in a pretty way, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.
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