The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 120

Chapter 120: Chapter 106: Not That Important_1

Daohua Pavilion.

Zhou Jingwan leisurely sat under the flower arbor, admiring the garden’s blooming flowers while enjoying some tea snacks.

“Daohua, your family’s pastries are really delicious. Where did you buy them?” After getting to know each other, Zhou Jingwan started to address Daohua by her nickname.

The two girls were about the same age, so they didn’t use sisterly titles.

Wang Manman replied with a smile, “The pastries were made by my lady herself. Knowing that Miss Zhou was coming, she prepared them in advance.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingwan looked at Daohua in surprise, “Really?”

Daohua smiled, “My grandmother loves soft and sticky sweets, so whenever I have some free time, I make some.”

Zhou Jingwan, full of admiration, “Daohua, you’re really amazing. No one can top your cooking skills.”

Daohua, “It’s not as exaggerated as that. It’s just practice makes perfect.” Her cooking really wasn’t anything special; it was mainly because of the high-quality ingredients from her space.

Zhou Jingwan quickly finished the osmanthus cake in her hands, wiped her mouth, and then, pointing at the remaining treats on the table, asked, “Daohua, are all of these meant for me to eat?”

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Zhou Jingwan’s face lit up with joy, “Then I won’t eat them now. When I leave later, please pack up the leftovers for me to take back. I want my mother to try them too, as she loves sweets.”

Daohua gave Zhou Jingwan a playful look, “You’re not being shy, are you?”

Zhou Jingwan replied with a flirtatious gaze, “Who’s standing on ceremony with whom here?”

Seeing this, Daohua couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Compared to those young ladies who never speak their minds or hide various meanings in a single sentence, waiting for others to guess their thoughts, Zhou Jingwan’s straightforwardness was something Daohua truly liked.

“Eat up!” Daohua pushed the sweets on the table closer to Zhou Jingwan, “The treats for your aunt can’t be the ones you’ve left over.”

Wang Manman continued with a smile, “My lady prepared another portion of pastries and some specially made mooncakes for Miss Zhou to take home.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingwan’s eyes curved in delight, and without any reservation, she joyfully continued to eat.

As Daohua saw her eating happily, she too started to eat and, while eating, thought of her three brothers returning home tomorrow. She asked, “Are your brothers coming back tomorrow too?”

Zhou Jingwan shook her head, “No, they’re not. The newly appointed Governor Guo has invited the officials of Zhongzhou Province for the Mid-Autumn Festival. My grandfather is also going. At such events, my oldest brother, as the direct grandson of the Zhou family, usually needs to accompany him.” She paused, then tilted her head and asked, “Isn’t Uncle Yan going?”

Daohua was taken aback. She had done some research on the officials of Daxia and knew that the Governor was a second-rank official, even higher in rank than the Provincial Governor who managed civilian affairs for a province. A Governor was generally someone the Emperor deeply trusted.

“My father is just a fifth-rank Prefectural Governor. He probably can’t attend the banquet of the esteemed Governor, right?”

Hearing this, Zhou Jingwan nodded, “That’s true. My mother said that those going are high-ranking and influential officials of Zhongzhou Province. That’s why my elder brother is taken along to gain some experience. But…”

Zhou Jingwan hesitated, glancing at Daohua.

Daohua laughed, “What? Is there something you can’t say?”

Zhou Jingwan put down the pastry she was holding, “It’s not that I can’t say it, it’s just that I find it strange. Doesn’t your family have a relationship with the Little Prince? With that connection, one would think that Uncle Yan should have been invited.”