The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 559 Jiaojiao is still young, what's wrong with eating some shortbread?
As for Chen Qian, she had already fallen asleep on the small table where the cakes were placed, probably because she was too bored. The reason why Lin Jiaojiao didn't fall asleep was because she could understand it now. If she was a child, it would take less than half an hour Just fell asleep.

After a while, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a "concession".

In this round, big brother defeated cousin Chen Huan. She had seen that cousin Chen Huan had fallen into big brother's trap early on, so she was not surprised to win or lose.

"Hi~!" Perhaps because she was too full, Lin Jiaojiao hiccupped suddenly, subconsciously covering her mouth, but she still couldn't stop it.

Except for Chen Qian who was already asleep, the three of them heard it, and the two elder brothers smiled at the same time.

Yan Sihan wanted to take half of the shortbread from her hand, but she panicked, turned away quickly, and stuffed half of the shortbread into her mouth in one gulp.

"No matter how much you like it, don't eat too much." Yan Sihan's tone seemed a little angry.

She looked back, and sure enough, her face was so dark that she felt scared.

Chen Huan opened his mouth to smooth things over, saying: "Jiaojiao is still young now, so it's okay to be greedy."

"Yeah." Lin Jiaojiao nodded in agreement, this shortbread is filled with meat, salty, not sweet, so you don't have to worry about toothache if you eat more.

Yan Sihan said in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with age."

"Um... what the lord said is true." Chen Huan slightly echoed.

Lin Jiaojiao thought it was so strange?In the past, her big brother was angry when she ate too much. Although Yan Sihan wouldn't help, he would protect her, and my cousin watched the whole show.

But now, Yan Sihan is taking care of her, her cousin is helping her, and her elder brother is watching a play...

"Then I'll go out to digest..." She was already patting Chen Qian's arm while she was speaking.

Chen Qian fell into a dazed sleep, and when she raised her head, she squinted her eyes and was still a little confused.

"Is dinner ready?" Chen Qian asked.

Lin Jiaojiao directly pulled Chen Qian up and said, "Let's go ~ let's go for a walk."

As the saying goes, the ways are different and don't seek each other.

Chen Qian let Lin Jiaojiao pull her outside, but when she got outside, she found that the outside had changed drastically.

"It's Yunchuan City." Chen Qian stood on the deck and stretched himself.

This Yunchuan is at the junction of Yunzhou and Suzhou. It belongs to the cold Yunzhou, but the side close to Suzhou is warm and pleasant.

Although we have arrived at Yunchuan City, we are still on the Grand Canal, and we are still far away from the road to Hangzhou.

An hour later.

"Huh?" Lin Jiaojiao, who was busy eating grilled small fish, looked at a group of dark people on the shore in the distance and asked.

She only looked over because she vaguely heard the noisy voices.

"Why are there so many people?" Lin Jiaojiao stood up and stretched her neck to look over there. It looked like a pier, but why were there so many people?

At the same time, Chen Qian also noticed it, and said, "It's Tianhe Wharf."

Tianhe Wharf is the confluence of the Tianshui River and the Grand Canal. It is in the south of Yunzhou. When you get here, it means that the Grand Canal has been completed and will soon enter the Tianshui River.

It's just that why are there so many people at Tianhe Wharf?

Maybe it was too much noise, Yan Sihan also walked out of the cabin.

When I was approaching, I saw a large group of people forming a circle at the Tianhe Wharf. The noise of the people was not only affecting the transportation at the wharf, but also prone to accidents!
"Yan Sihan, what are they doing?" Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help being curious, it seems that the entire Yunchuan people are here!
It's like the people watching the tide on the Qiantang River in Hangzhou during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but today is not a big day, not even a small festival.

(End of this chapter)