Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1380 Famine and Natural Disaster 538
Guard Yu and others had the same idea as Chunmei: without Miss Cheng, how could the prince see the Cheng family?
Stop joking. Their prince has never been a saint, nor is he a kind-hearted person.

The Cheng family received special care from the Crown Prince because of Miss Cheng. Otherwise, most of the Cheng family would have been killed or injured on the way to escape famine; how could they have lived and worked in peace and prosperity and prospered today.

When the children who were playing saw the strangers coming, the older ones called the younger ones, pulled them to their side, and stared at them.

A girl of about seven or eight years old tilted her head to look at them, until she saw Cheng Mingyi, a smile broke out on her face.

“It seems to be Aunt Yi!”

"Aunt Yi? Isn't Aunt Yi out there helping the prince?"

“It’s really Aunt Yi!!”

As soon as one person recognized someone, a second one followed; it had not been long since she came back last time, so the seven or eight-year-old children had memories of her. They had seen her last time, and it was clearly Aunt Mingyi.

A little girl in red clothes came running as fast as a rabbit; she stopped twenty steps away from the red silk and did not come any closer. She was afraid of the tall horse and did not rush forward at the first moment.

"Are you Aunt Mingyi?"

The children behind ran over and surrounded the little girl, asking questions excitedly.

"Are you Aunt Mingyi?"

"Hello, Aunt Mingyi. Why are you back?"

"Aunt Mingyi, your horse is so tall and big!"

"Aunt Mingyi."

A group of little kids with baby voices kept calling "Auntie" and Mingyi's ears were filled with cooing. Helplessly, she listened to their words one after another with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and she couldn't get a word in.

A brave three-year-old child came over curiously.

Mingyi dismounted and picked up the staggering little fat boy, pinching his chubby face. The little guy had big, bright eyes and looked at her innocently with confusion and curiosity, and her heart softened.

"Little fat boy, who are you from?"

The little fat boy was in close contact with a beautiful girl, and was also an unfamiliar stranger, but he knew that this stranger was not a bad person; his brothers and sisters all liked him very much, so he was not afraid at all. He was just confused by her closeness and questions and could not answer them. He was shy and held his little hands, leaning shyly on her soft shoulders.

Mingyi was overwhelmed by cuteness again.

"Little fat boy, you haven't told me where you are from."

The little fat boy laughed and leaned into her shoulder, but he didn't know how to answer.

In this era, there is no one to train a three-year-old child, so he cannot remember the names of his parents or relatives. Ancient people did not have such awareness and did not allow their children to call them by their names, as that was considered unfilial.

"Aunt Mingyi, my father is the third child of the sixth branch of the Cheng family."

"Oh, it's Mingfeng's family, no wonder he looks a bit like your father." She pinched the face of Mingfeng's little fat boy again. It felt really good, tender and smooth, making people love it. After pinching it a few times, she lowered her head to look at the little girl who was talking, "What's your name?"

"Aunt Mingyi, my name is Ze Ling and he is my younger brother, Ze Shu. Daddy said that my younger brother has grown up, so he will send him to school, so he is named Ze Shu." The little girl Cheng Ze Ling started to grow taller when she was about eight years old, and her height was not behind other little kids.

Her voice is sweet and clear when she speaks, and she is very organized. She seems to be approachable but not too close to you. She is a smart girl.

Mingyi nodded with a smile, it was a pity that she didn't bring any candy with her, otherwise she would have given them some candy to share.

"Good boy, auntie will remember, you are Ze Ling and he is Ze Shu." She raised her eyelids and looked at the others who were looking at her eagerly, "Do you want to go home? Auntie is going home."

Cheng Zeling nodded quickly, not caring whether others would go back or not, "Aunt Mingyi, Zeling wants to go back. It's getting late, and Zeling wants to go home to cook." "Okay, let's go together."

Mingyi stretched out her hand, smiling and looking encouragingly.

Cheng Zeling was hesitant at first, but when she saw her gentle smiling face, she walked forward and put her hand into her open palm.

"Good children, let's go home." Mingyi smiled, holding the baby in one hand and holding the baby in the other. As she walked past, the children followed her and unconsciously gathered around her, like a child king.

Chunmei couldn't help laughing. She walked at the end and talked to Guard Yu and the others, "I didn't expect the master to be so popular among the children in the clan."

"I'm not surprised that they like Miss Cheng." Guard Yu held Mingyi's horse with one hand and his own horse with the other, and they dismounted and followed Cheng Mingyi on foot.

"Too."

Chunmei agreed with what he said. Her master was a beautiful and kind person with a big heart. She was also very caring towards the servants. Such a good master took care of the entire clan, so it was natural for the children to like her.

We walked through Chengjiazhuang with laughter and joy.

The children consciously chose not to join in the fun and went home sensibly.

Chunmei had a better impression of them. Perspective is very important. If they followed her to Cheng's house, it would mean that they had no perspective. People were going home to reunite with their families. Although they were children, they were outsiders and would be an eyesore when the family was reunited.

"Master, these children are so cute."

Ming Yi smiled knowingly, "As long as they are not naughty children and their parents educate them well, children are pure and innocent, and they are more comfortable with them than with adults who have many thoughts."

"That's true." Chunmei agreed. It was indeed comfortable to get along with simple and clean children.

"Miss Cheng, are all the children of the Cheng family so sensible?" Guard Yu thought of how his nephews and nieces were making a fuss when he left home. Forget it, it gives him a headache just thinking about it.

People are really afraid of comparison. Once compared, everything will be revealed.

Mingyi shook her head, "Not really."

Wasn't Cheng Mingyue like that back then? She was very jealous, competitive, and used to playing some cheap tricks.

All I can say is that there are good and bad people in a family. As long as there are more good children, the bad ones may be led well or may be suppressed by the positive energy.

"Guard Li, what are you thinking about?" She had heard that the master had a cousin who was not a good person. Chunmei said to him angrily, "It is impossible for a family to be completely free of bad people, and the same goes for children. One kind of rice can feed a hundred kinds of people, haven't you heard that?"

Guard Li looked at Mingyi and saw that her expression had not changed and she was still smiling. His tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed. He thought he had said something wrong and Chunmei reacted so strongly.

"Why are you so excited? I'm just asking."

Chunmei glanced at him and said calmly, "I'm younger than you and I know that where there are people, there are conflicts. How could you be so naive?"

Guard Li was speechless.

He really shouldn't have asked that, but the atmosphere of the Cheng family was good and made him feel comfortable among them; the children he met were innocent, polite, well-educated, and they all dressed neatly, and tried not to get their clothes dirty even when playing outside.

How were these children taught?

Guard Li was extremely curious. In his impression, children were trouble. After playing outside, they would be washed three times inside and out. It was rare to see a group of children without any dirty clothes, even the youngest of two or three years old.

It's incredible.

Second update~~