Mrs. Ji said on the side, "They are mother and daughter. Of course they look alike." Then she turned to Qiao Jinniang. "Destiny makes fools out of people. I never thought what happened in the plays would happen to you and your mother. Mrs. Zheng must be blessing you in heaven."
It seemed that Ji Wangkui and Zheng Xiao's grandfather were on good terms, so Qiao Jinniang said, "Yes, thanks to the blessing of my ancestors. I came rashly to visit you today because I wanted to ask Mr. Ji to teach my son, Xi'er…"
Before she even finished speaking, Ji Wangkui stuffed the unfinished mung bean cake into his mouth and took a sip of water. "Don't even think about it! What makes you think a mere piece of mung bean cake can bribe me to teach the imperial grandson? I won't be bribed by a piece of mung bean cake."
Qiao Jinniang: "…"
