Doting on concubines and destroying wives?I am no longer the mistress of Houmen!
Chapter 18 For
Chapter 18
Joe yelled so badly that he was tied up.
The news reached the old lady's ears, but she ignored it.
Yan's mother was a little worried.
Mrs. Lu said with peace of mind, "Yun Wan can handle it well."
Wrapping a string of newly collected Buddhist beads in my hand, I went to the small Buddhist hall to worship the Buddha.
When Brother Qing came, he didn't see her, only Ge Baoer.
Ge Bao'er dismissed Wu'er, the maidservant, before he dared to hug Brother Qing secretly, and asked him in a low voice in the green gauze cabinet: "Have you eaten the breakfast that the servant brought you this morning?"
"Eat it, mother, I tasted it, it was you who made it."
Ge Baoer pinched his face and asked how he was doing in the front yard.
Brother Qing is of course doing well.
Apart from his own father, there are no men living in the front yard. He is simply the little overlord of the front yard, and no one dares to disobey him.
"How are you doing? Is it comparable to your original teacher?"
This is the question that Ge Baoer is most concerned about.
Brother Qing drooped his eyebrows immediately, as if he didn't know how to say something.
what happened?Lin Yunwan didn't teach brother Qing well?
Ge Baoer held his son's shoulders tightly, and hurriedly asked: "Madam didn't teach you?"
Brother Qing shook his head and said in a daze, "Madam teaches very strangely."
"How strange?"
Brother Qing muttered: "We are asked to write horizontal lines every day. It's so annoying. I don't like it."
Write horizontally every day?
Ge Bao'er couldn't understand, but she just wronged Lin Yunwan a few days ago, so she couldn't help thinking about Lin Yunwan because she didn't understand.
This time we must figure it out.
"Brother Qing, bring some of the things you write every day to your mother."
"Hey."
Yan's mother heard two people whispering in the house outside, and suddenly appeared.
Ge Baoer was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Mother Yan."
Yan's mother stared at her for a long time, then asked with a smile: "What are the cousin and the second young master talking about?"
Her smile was unreal and permeating.
Ge Baoer said: "I, I will ask the young master if he likes the food I cooked in the morning."
"Biao girl is good at craftsmanship, how could I not like it." Mama Yan walked in and held Brother Qing by the hand, and said, "The old lady has forgotten the time when she is praying to the Buddha in the Buddhist hall. Brother, hurry up and call the old lady out."
"The old lady loves my brother the most. In the whole house, you are the only brother who can move the old lady."
Mrs. Lu is really kind to Brother Qing.
Brother Qing went happily.
Ge Bao'er had mixed feelings in his heart. He was obviously her son, so why didn't she just say a few words of concern?
Forget it, I still want to open some.
It's not a bad thing for the old lady to love Brother Qing so much.
She couldn't give her son a better future, but the old lady could.
Brother Qing wrote down Ge Baoer's words, went to Yushou Hall the next day, and quietly brought a few pieces of paper.
"Mother, this is what Madam teaches every day, the homework assigned."
Ge Baoer looked dumbfounded, each sheet was full of horizontal lines.
"This, what does this teach! You learn this every day in front of your wife?"
Brother Qing nodded.
"The young master only learns this?"
Brother Qing also nodded.
Ge Baoer couldn't understand, so he asked Brother Qing again: "Did your previous teacher teach you like this?"
Brother Qing said: "That's not true. The teacher taught me strokes in the first class. After studying with my wife for so many days, I almost forgot what the teacher taught me to write."
How can there be such a reason in the world!
It's fine if you don't teach the students, and you forget everything the students have learned before.
Ge Baoer put a few pieces of rice paper into his sleeves.
Brother Qing had been learning to draw horizontal lines for a while, and he was really bored, and began to doze off in class.
"Second young master, wake up and wake up."
Brother Qing hurriedly opened his eyes, Lin Yunwan stood in front of him, and Ping Ye spoke for her beside him.
"Mother, I, I was wrong."
Lin Yunwan put down the "Bamboo Branch Tie" and said flatly: "It's okay, drink some sweets and rest for a while."
The two servant girls, Ping Ye and Tao Ye, served two bowls of sugar-steamed crispy cheese to them.
The extremely sweet dessert made all the gluttons in Brother Qing's stomach come out.Lu Changgong sniffed the fragrance, but just pursed his lips.
"Thank you sister Taoye."
Brother Qing couldn't wait.
"Thank you, Sister Pingye."
Lu Changbow's voice was low, and his demeanor was slow and steady.
After the two of them had finished drinking and relaxed, Lin Yunwan said, "I explained this "Bamboo Branch Tie" on the first day of class for you."
The two looked up and looked up at her adoringly.
"There are many copybooks. The reason why I chose this one is that in addition to the five common fonts in this post, the person who wrote the post also commented on many unique skills for practice."
"And the foundation lies in solid basic skills; if you want a solid foundation, you must study hard and practice hard."
"I know that you are impatient and always write the same thing, but that's how it is when you practice calligraphy, and the same is true when you study hard in the cold window. There is no room for deceit. Today you are complacent and impatient, tomorrow you will be lazy. Seeing that you are growing into a high-rise building every day, It’s just flowers cooking oil in the fire, and one day the buildings will collapse and the flowers will wither.”
The green bamboo outside the window swayed and rustled.
There was silence in the study for a while.
The two ignorant children finally came back to their senses, Lu Changgong stood up and bowed: "Mother, my son is taught."
Brother Qing also stood up: "My son is taught."
Lin Yunwan nodded.
"Mother, how long do we have to write like this?" Brother Qing couldn't wait to ask for a deadline as soon as he finished his education.
Pingye listened impatiently, turned and went out.
What a child can't be taught!Mrs. Bai Fei's thoughts.
Lin Yunwan still looked calm and said: "Half a month is enough."
There's still half a month left...
Brother Qing's hands hurt, and he sat down with a slumped face. He just raised his fighting spirit, and fell asleep again.
Ever since, he was "sick".
He gave Lin Yun a three-day sick leave.
This made the people in Yushou hall anxious.
Mrs. Lu personally asked, "What's going on?"
Mama Yan sent someone over, and came back and said, "I've been lying on the bed yelling for a headache, my stomach hurts, and I can't even open my eyes."
"Don't ask the doctor yet!"
"Yes, I will send someone to invite you, servant girl."
"A few more, the more the better!"
"The servant understands."
Why is my son sick? He's still so young!
Ge Baoer felt pain in his heart, tears streaming down his face, and cried, "Old Madam, Brother Qing has almost never been sick with me. Can I go..."
"cannot!"
Mrs. Lu frowned and said: "You are not a doctor, what trouble did you make in the past?"
Ge Baoer sobbed softly.
Mrs. Lu wanted to bring the child over, but was worried about hurting him, so she decided to wait for the doctor to come.He also ordered the mother-in-law to call the servant next to Brother Qing to come over, interrogated him through a screen, "Why did you get sick when you were so well-behaved? Did you spoil something? How do you serve him!"
The little servant was so frightened that he knelt behind the screen and said, "Madam, please forgive me. No, it's not that the little ones are not good at serving you. The young master is...he is..."
"What happened to him! Tell me quickly!"
The boy said: "...Young master is tired."
"What? Tired and sick?"
Mrs. Lu didn't believe it, did Lin Yunwan tire the child like this?
Ge Bao'er stopped crying suddenly, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Madam, I have something to report."
Mrs. Lu took a look at her.
Ge Baoer took out a few sheets of rice paper from his sleeve.
Lin Yunwan kept asking Brother Qing to write that kind of useless stuff, and it made Brother Qing fall ill.
Lin Yunwan didn't like Brother Qing from the beginning, she just couldn't understand Brother Qing, she just deliberately targeted Brother Qing!
Joe yelled so badly that he was tied up.
The news reached the old lady's ears, but she ignored it.
Yan's mother was a little worried.
Mrs. Lu said with peace of mind, "Yun Wan can handle it well."
Wrapping a string of newly collected Buddhist beads in my hand, I went to the small Buddhist hall to worship the Buddha.
When Brother Qing came, he didn't see her, only Ge Baoer.
Ge Bao'er dismissed Wu'er, the maidservant, before he dared to hug Brother Qing secretly, and asked him in a low voice in the green gauze cabinet: "Have you eaten the breakfast that the servant brought you this morning?"
"Eat it, mother, I tasted it, it was you who made it."
Ge Baoer pinched his face and asked how he was doing in the front yard.
Brother Qing is of course doing well.
Apart from his own father, there are no men living in the front yard. He is simply the little overlord of the front yard, and no one dares to disobey him.
"How are you doing? Is it comparable to your original teacher?"
This is the question that Ge Baoer is most concerned about.
Brother Qing drooped his eyebrows immediately, as if he didn't know how to say something.
what happened?Lin Yunwan didn't teach brother Qing well?
Ge Baoer held his son's shoulders tightly, and hurriedly asked: "Madam didn't teach you?"
Brother Qing shook his head and said in a daze, "Madam teaches very strangely."
"How strange?"
Brother Qing muttered: "We are asked to write horizontal lines every day. It's so annoying. I don't like it."
Write horizontally every day?
Ge Bao'er couldn't understand, but she just wronged Lin Yunwan a few days ago, so she couldn't help thinking about Lin Yunwan because she didn't understand.
This time we must figure it out.
"Brother Qing, bring some of the things you write every day to your mother."
"Hey."
Yan's mother heard two people whispering in the house outside, and suddenly appeared.
Ge Baoer was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Mother Yan."
Yan's mother stared at her for a long time, then asked with a smile: "What are the cousin and the second young master talking about?"
Her smile was unreal and permeating.
Ge Baoer said: "I, I will ask the young master if he likes the food I cooked in the morning."
"Biao girl is good at craftsmanship, how could I not like it." Mama Yan walked in and held Brother Qing by the hand, and said, "The old lady has forgotten the time when she is praying to the Buddha in the Buddhist hall. Brother, hurry up and call the old lady out."
"The old lady loves my brother the most. In the whole house, you are the only brother who can move the old lady."
Mrs. Lu is really kind to Brother Qing.
Brother Qing went happily.
Ge Bao'er had mixed feelings in his heart. He was obviously her son, so why didn't she just say a few words of concern?
Forget it, I still want to open some.
It's not a bad thing for the old lady to love Brother Qing so much.
She couldn't give her son a better future, but the old lady could.
Brother Qing wrote down Ge Baoer's words, went to Yushou Hall the next day, and quietly brought a few pieces of paper.
"Mother, this is what Madam teaches every day, the homework assigned."
Ge Baoer looked dumbfounded, each sheet was full of horizontal lines.
"This, what does this teach! You learn this every day in front of your wife?"
Brother Qing nodded.
"The young master only learns this?"
Brother Qing also nodded.
Ge Baoer couldn't understand, so he asked Brother Qing again: "Did your previous teacher teach you like this?"
Brother Qing said: "That's not true. The teacher taught me strokes in the first class. After studying with my wife for so many days, I almost forgot what the teacher taught me to write."
How can there be such a reason in the world!
It's fine if you don't teach the students, and you forget everything the students have learned before.
Ge Baoer put a few pieces of rice paper into his sleeves.
Brother Qing had been learning to draw horizontal lines for a while, and he was really bored, and began to doze off in class.
"Second young master, wake up and wake up."
Brother Qing hurriedly opened his eyes, Lin Yunwan stood in front of him, and Ping Ye spoke for her beside him.
"Mother, I, I was wrong."
Lin Yunwan put down the "Bamboo Branch Tie" and said flatly: "It's okay, drink some sweets and rest for a while."
The two servant girls, Ping Ye and Tao Ye, served two bowls of sugar-steamed crispy cheese to them.
The extremely sweet dessert made all the gluttons in Brother Qing's stomach come out.Lu Changgong sniffed the fragrance, but just pursed his lips.
"Thank you sister Taoye."
Brother Qing couldn't wait.
"Thank you, Sister Pingye."
Lu Changbow's voice was low, and his demeanor was slow and steady.
After the two of them had finished drinking and relaxed, Lin Yunwan said, "I explained this "Bamboo Branch Tie" on the first day of class for you."
The two looked up and looked up at her adoringly.
"There are many copybooks. The reason why I chose this one is that in addition to the five common fonts in this post, the person who wrote the post also commented on many unique skills for practice."
"And the foundation lies in solid basic skills; if you want a solid foundation, you must study hard and practice hard."
"I know that you are impatient and always write the same thing, but that's how it is when you practice calligraphy, and the same is true when you study hard in the cold window. There is no room for deceit. Today you are complacent and impatient, tomorrow you will be lazy. Seeing that you are growing into a high-rise building every day, It’s just flowers cooking oil in the fire, and one day the buildings will collapse and the flowers will wither.”
The green bamboo outside the window swayed and rustled.
There was silence in the study for a while.
The two ignorant children finally came back to their senses, Lu Changgong stood up and bowed: "Mother, my son is taught."
Brother Qing also stood up: "My son is taught."
Lin Yunwan nodded.
"Mother, how long do we have to write like this?" Brother Qing couldn't wait to ask for a deadline as soon as he finished his education.
Pingye listened impatiently, turned and went out.
What a child can't be taught!Mrs. Bai Fei's thoughts.
Lin Yunwan still looked calm and said: "Half a month is enough."
There's still half a month left...
Brother Qing's hands hurt, and he sat down with a slumped face. He just raised his fighting spirit, and fell asleep again.
Ever since, he was "sick".
He gave Lin Yun a three-day sick leave.
This made the people in Yushou hall anxious.
Mrs. Lu personally asked, "What's going on?"
Mama Yan sent someone over, and came back and said, "I've been lying on the bed yelling for a headache, my stomach hurts, and I can't even open my eyes."
"Don't ask the doctor yet!"
"Yes, I will send someone to invite you, servant girl."
"A few more, the more the better!"
"The servant understands."
Why is my son sick? He's still so young!
Ge Baoer felt pain in his heart, tears streaming down his face, and cried, "Old Madam, Brother Qing has almost never been sick with me. Can I go..."
"cannot!"
Mrs. Lu frowned and said: "You are not a doctor, what trouble did you make in the past?"
Ge Baoer sobbed softly.
Mrs. Lu wanted to bring the child over, but was worried about hurting him, so she decided to wait for the doctor to come.He also ordered the mother-in-law to call the servant next to Brother Qing to come over, interrogated him through a screen, "Why did you get sick when you were so well-behaved? Did you spoil something? How do you serve him!"
The little servant was so frightened that he knelt behind the screen and said, "Madam, please forgive me. No, it's not that the little ones are not good at serving you. The young master is...he is..."
"What happened to him! Tell me quickly!"
The boy said: "...Young master is tired."
"What? Tired and sick?"
Mrs. Lu didn't believe it, did Lin Yunwan tire the child like this?
Ge Bao'er stopped crying suddenly, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Madam, I have something to report."
Mrs. Lu took a look at her.
Ge Baoer took out a few sheets of rice paper from his sleeve.
Lin Yunwan kept asking Brother Qing to write that kind of useless stuff, and it made Brother Qing fall ill.
Lin Yunwan didn't like Brother Qing from the beginning, she just couldn't understand Brother Qing, she just deliberately targeted Brother Qing!
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