Looking at the small Jun Hua, Jun Zhenxian feels his heart ached. "Saya, this time I won't allow my granddaughter to marriage a scum."
"Yes, you need to pick a better man for her," Jun Saya nodded. "But, before that we need to teach her to be a proper girl. She needs a good teaching."
Jun Qing smiled wryly. Given their family condition, how can they possibly send the girl to school and learn the necessary things? They can barely keep their soldiers and their territory. It will be hard to maintain a good balance in their income as of now.
"Hua'er," Jun Saya squatted down to look at the girl face. She feels heart ached whenever she looks at Jun Hua, but her face is similar with her causing her to feel more comfortable. If Jun Hua were to be a boy with face similar to Lin Tang, she would feel immense torture whenever looking at the little girl face.
"You need to learn etiquette and manner. Be a good girl, okay?"
