Mi Feixue nodded.
After being persuaded by Qiao Huai and the others to go to the night market for a long time, Mi Feixue was more active than anyone else.
A group of children, although young, knew the rules well. They followed Mi August and wanted them to go ahead.
Mi August said with a smile: “I don’t know the way, you can lead the way.”
Qiao Huai’s friendly temperament quickly broke away from his restraint.
Mi August’s few daily questions completely put these children at ease.
“The classes in the night tour class are not difficult, but I think the time is too short. It would be nice if I could skip the daytime classes and switch to the night tour class.”
This little abacus was going on, and he even peeked at Mi August thinking he was hiding.
Lord Mi is so powerful that he is called Your Highness the Goddess by Lord Zuo, and the governor also listens to her. If Master Mi opens his mouth, this will definitely happen!
The little thoughts were on her face, how could Mi August not see it, she smiled and said nothing.
Can’t go to school normally? Those teenagers who have passed elementary school and middle school can still consider it, but these skinny monkeys who are not yet ten years old can’t even think about it. What she wanted was not a group of illiterate cannon fodder for short-term use. If she did that, even the early investment would be a waste.
Mi Feixue looked at Du Xingzhi who said this warning.
Du Xingzhi quickly reduced his presence.
Qiao Huai cleverly smoothed things over, “The eldest is the most powerful. She obviously went to school later than us, but my wife said she has the best grades and good handwriting.”
Mi August smiled and said, “Well, the baby is smart and hardworking.”
Qiao Huai saw Mi Feixue smile shyly.
In the past, all I saw was a cold face, and I didn’t have the guts to stare at it all the time, but now this smile turned out to be so cute and handsome.
Qiao Huai thought that Master Mi was still more powerful.
With Qiao Huai as a successful example of flattery, others also spoke well of Mi Feixue to Mi August.
Everyone doesn’t like other people’s praises for their children. Mi August accepted these words in full. Occasionally he would look at Mi Feixue who was holding her hand. Her little face was already red, and she glared at Qiao Huai and the others to shut them up.
It’s just that this glare didn’t frighten Qiao Huai and the others. Children are sensitive, and they could feel that there was no real danger in Mi Feixue’s gaze this time. If Mi Feixue hadn’t always had a lingering power in their hearts, if it had been someone else like this, they would have shouted: “I’m shy, I’m sorry, some people are so embarrassed that they’re angry.”
The night market has arrived.
At first, the children would vie for favor by recommending so-called novel things to Mi August. Seeing that Mi Feixue’s expression became more and more unhappy, the group of people dispersed and went to play their own way.
After they left, Mi Feixue’s face warmed up. Finally, no one was competing with her for August’s attention.