Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter
Chapter 570 - 571: The Thirteen-Year-Old Little Princess

Chapter 570: Chapter 571: The Thirteen-Year-Old Little Princess

Looking at her spirited expression, Lu Xiaofen happily responded, "Indeed, our Guibao is the most beautiful!"

At that moment, Chen Jianjun sneakily used his toes to nudge her daughter’s small foot, making Helian Qiao chuckle, "Haha, that tickles! Dad."

The sweet, bubbly laughter seemed to melt hearts.

Watching such a warm scene, Chen Jianye couldn’t help but feel a hint of envy.

He then thought about his estranged eldest daughter who wouldn’t come home before dark, his young son Xiaobao, and his innocent Jinbao.

Other families were warm and lively, their wives and sons cozy and close-knit, yet his home was cold, no one to talk to.

If it weren’t for this, he would not have considered remarrying.

Sighing slightly, he walked away, his back appearing somewhat lonely.

*

Time slipped by like a fleeting horse, in a blink, eight years had passed.

That day, early in the morning, Ma Xiulian was busy in the kitchen.

Today was the important day for Guibao to head to the Capital for a contest. She couldn’t help much with her granddaughter’s studies. The only thing she could do was to cook some tasty meals to nourish Guibao’s brilliant mind.

Once the food was ready, she went to wake up Helian Qiao, "Guibao, are you up yet?"

Ma Xiulian knocked gently on the door, her voice lowered.

Five-year-old Little Chen Hao ran to her side, imitating his grandma in a soft voice, "Sister, are you up yet?"

"I’m up." A bright little voice echoed from the room, followed by light footsteps, then the door opened from inside.

Upon seeing her granddaughter, Ma Xiulian praised with a beaming face, "Our Guibao is still so beautiful today."

No girl in the village or town was more attractive than her granddaughter.

Little Chen Hao also followed, complimenting in his baby voice, "Sister is the most beautiful."

He loved his sister the most.

Helian Qiao casually ruffled his little furry head, not modest at all, "Of course."

The thirteen-year-old Little Princess was no longer a chubby little dumpling. She had grown tall like bamboo, except for the baby fat on her cheeks, her body was proportionally harmonious with long feet, making her graceful.

Though her face still retained baby fat, it was incomparably beautiful.

Big, doe-like eyes, a delicate and upright nose, rosy lips, her face was shiny and transparent, like a freshly peeled egg.

Dressed in a light yellow dress that went beyond her knees, and a pair of small white shoes, she was youthful and vibrant, full of energy and vitality.

The one thing that had remained the same since her childhood was her childish voice. Despite not feeling quite fierce and domineering enough for the Little Princess, she had no choice but to accept it.

Stepping out of the room, Helian Qiao saw that Lu Xiaofen was stacking firewood in the yard, she curiously asked, "Mom, what are you burning wood for?"

"I plan to roast some rabbit meat for you to eat on the train later."

Lu Xiaofen glanced at the kitchen and smiled, "Your dad is getting the rabbit ready for you."

"Really?"

The joy can be heard in Helian Qiao’s tone as she happily ran towards the kitchen.

Her dad’s skill of roasting rabbit meat was unparalleled. The taste of the last rabbit he cooked had lingered, leaving her with fond memories.

Chen Jianjun just cleaned up the fat rabbit, scored some patterns on it and said with a tender smile, seeing his daughter run over, "It can be roasted soon. Your mom specially bought cumin and chili powder a few days ago. Dad will roast it for you till it’s sizzling and oil dripping."