On a carriage on the official road, Su Xiaoxiao and Su Qi had just wiped the last bit of mud off their hands with a handkerchief.
Su Cheng picked up the carriage in large strides, lifted the curtain, and entered with a grin. "Daughter!"
He also saw Su Qi. "Oh, you're here too."
He wasn't as enthusiastic about Su Qi.
After all, she was not his chubby daughter.
Su Qi greeted politely, "Uncle… Uncle."
His ncle has regained his memory, right? Could I address him as his uncle now?
Why was he so nervous?
Su Cheng coughed lightly, not knowing if he had agreed.
Su Cheng sized up the two of them and asked, "Daughter, where did you two go? Why are you all wet? Did you fall into the water?"
Su Qi secretly glanced at a certain chubby girl.
She did not fall. She dove.
Su Xiaoxiao said calmly, "Oh, Su Qi fell into the river. I pulled him up."
Su Qi, who had been thrown into the river was speechless.
"Achoo!"
