Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 176 - 177: Su Ziqin Returns_l

Chapter 176: Chapter 177: Su Ziqin Returns_l

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“Their father is the head escort of Fuwei Escort Agency, working under Luo

Zhan,’

Su Qingluo softly suggested, “If they really don’t want to study, they can talk to Luo Zhan and ask him to help, so as not to cause trouble for themselves.”

“Sigh.”

Wang Meng let out a deep sigh, “I really don’t want to handle this, these two are too thick-skinned, often skipping school and coming to Woniu Village to hang around.”

“The goods escorted by Head Escort Wang this time should be in the same batch as the bamboo flutes our family is sending, leaving in three days.”

Su Qingluo smiled, “Tomorrow, Luo Zhan will definitely come to our house to get the flutes. At that time, you can mention this to him. If he is willing to help, then let him help, otherwise, it doesn’t matter. If they dare to skip school, let their father teach them a lesson.

“Sigh, alright, I’ll talk to him when I meet him.” Wang Meng was still somewhat unwilling.

“Clip-clop-clip-clop.”

Clear hoof beats came from the village entrance, and the brother and sister rejoiced in their hearts. Looking in the direction of the sound, as expected, they saw Su Hu and Su Ziqin riding Black Wind and Jujube, galloping towards them.

“Dad, sister, you’re back!”

Su Qingluo raised her arm and cheered loudly, leading Soybean forward.

“Sister Yu.”

Su Ziqin ran forward, happily jumped off the horse, squatted down, and gave her sister a big bear hug.

Then she raised her head, looked at Wang Meng with a surprised expression,

“Good fellow, Brother Meng has grown so tall, almost catching up with dad.”

“Sister Ziqin, hello.”

Wang Meng smiled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.

“Sister, let’s go home. Mom misses you and has made a big table of delicious food for you.”

Su Qingluo happily pulled her sister’s hand.

“Alright, I miss mom too.”

Su Ziqin nodded, and the two sisters returned home joyfully.

Wang Meng led Jujube, walking side by side with Soybean, while Su Hu followed behind on horseback.

“Hey, hey, boss, don’t leave.”

The Wang brothers caught up, looking anxious.

“You two go back first, let me think about hunting for a few days, then I’ll give you an answer.”

Wang Meng waved his hand impatiently to drive them away.

“Boss, we’ll come back to you in a few days.”

With no other choice, the Wang brothers had to leave dejectedly.

“Brother Meng, are you really becoming the boss?”

Su Ziqin found it amusing and teased him.

“Hehe, just joking, don’t take it seriously.”

Wang Meng sheepishly scratched his nose and laughed.

“Oh, is that Sister Qiao coming back?”

As the Su family passed through the village, Liu’s wife happened to carry a basin of water out from the courtyard, saw Su Ziqin, her eyes lit up, and she praised her enthusiastically.

“Haven’t seen her in a year, she’s really become a gentle and graceful lady, look at her poise, not inferior to the daughters of big households.”

“Sister Liu, you’re wrong about that.”

Li Dashan’s wife also came out of the courtyard, laughing and joking, “Our Sister Qiao is a talented woman who will become a female official in the future.

Ordinary ladies can’t compare to her.”

“Isn’t that the truth? I don’t know who will be lucky enough to marry our Sister Qiao in the future, truly blessed by the heavens.”

The two women went back and forth, attracting the nearby villagers to come out and size up Su Ziqin from head to toe, unable to suppress their admiration.

Having studied the Six Arts of courtesy, music, archery, horseriding, runes, and arithmetic at Mingshui Academy, Su Ziqin’s every word and action was gentle and elegant, well-mannered, no longer the naive country girl from the past.

The clothes she wore, although not luxurious, were made from a dense, brightly colored fabric, far different from the coarse cotton clothes worn by the villagers.

Surrounded by the villagers, the sixteen-year-old girl stood out like a crane among a flock of chickens, exceptionally striking..

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