Doting on concubines and destroying wives?I am no longer the mistress of Houmen!

Chapter 19

"What is this?"

Looking at the rice paper Ge Baoer handed over, Mrs. Lu was at a loss.

"It's Brother Qing's homework these days."

"what?"

The old lady was shocked, and blurted out: "Brother Qing has been learning to write this thing for so long?"

Ge Baoer was confused, how could she answer her question.

Mrs. Lu took the rice paper and looked at it for a while, her eyes were blurred, and she showed it to Mama Yan: "Do you think this is a serious enlightenment?"

Yan's mother looked at the horizontal lines all over the paper, and faltered: "This..."

She said: "Old Madam, you also know that this old slave is also stupid, he only knows a few big characters."

She had never heard of this method of teaching students to write.

Ge Baoer said: "Old Madam, you can't wrong Madam, it's better to find someone who understands to come and have a look."

It also makes sense.

Mrs. Lu herself is also a girl from a family of generals, and she is not good at dancing and writing. She can only say that she looks at the account books and manages the family without being fooled.I have never seen such a method of teaching people to write.

The stewards in the front yard are all men who have read a little, so they should know better than her, and they should know whether Lin Yunwan is teaching Brother Qing well.

Mrs. Lu told the servant outside the screen: "Go and call the chief steward from the front yard."

"Yes."

The little servant ran away like hell.

"My little one, please pay respects to our ancestors."

The chief steward came to Yu Shoutang, and also answered outside the screen.

As soon as Mrs. Lu signaled, Mama Yan took some rice paper and explained the reason.

"Let the villain take a look."

The chief steward took a few sheets of rice paper and looked at them several times, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"This……"

"This, the villain has never seen such a way of practicing calligraphy."

There was no sound from the other side of the screen, and cold sweat broke out on the steward's forehead.Although Yan's mother didn't mention who drew the horizontal lines on the rice paper, he always felt that the matter was unusual, and was afraid that his answer would spoil things, so he quickly knelt down.

"Old lady, maybe it's some ingenious and unique method, the villain has little knowledge, and I haven't heard of it."

Mrs. Lu tightly closed her eyes and said, "Go down."

The chief manager said anxiously: "Yes." He withdrew, still very puzzled in his heart, what is going on?

Mother Yan took the rice paper and went around the screen again, and put all the things in front of the old lady.

The old lady's complexion was already very ugly, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

"Go ask her to come here! I'll ask myself."

Mrs. Lu was holding the Buddhist beads, her face was frighteningly cold.

Lin Yunwan started teaching Lu Changgong in the morning.

The breeze was just right, and after she finished explaining some key points of handwriting practice and the content in "Thousand Characters", she asked him to prepare to practice writing.

"Ping Ye, grind ink."

Lin Yunwan asked her maid to do such trivial matters, so as not to delay Lu Changgong's homework.

Lu Changgong knew how to be grateful, even if it was the maid by his aunt's side, he still knew how to say "thank you".

The child is still young, has a restrained temper, and speaks in a very low voice.

Every time Pingye heard him thank him, she had to suppress a smile.

Lu Changgong didn't know why she was smiling, he thought it was because he was doing something inappropriate, he often lowered his head, pursed his lips, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks.

Such a childish side, the people in Cuisi Hall liked him more and more.

The ink stick was ground into ink, and just as Lu Changgong picked up the pen, Lin Yunwan said, "You don't need to practice horizontal strokes today."

Although he was stunned for a moment, he quickly withdrew his gestures without asking why.

He does what his mother taught him.

Lin Yunwan said: "I will teach you how to write today, complete characters."

Lu Changgong raised his head in surprise, and said, "Mother, but brother..."

Lin Yunwan said flatly: "You have been waiting for him long enough."

Brother Qing's talent is mediocre, and he is very lazy, which delays the progress.Otherwise, Lu Changgong would have started learning new things long ago.

Although she didn't like Brother Qing, she never thought of targeting a child who hadn't grown up.

But if this child can't bear the hardship of studying, she pretends to be sick and skips class, and she won't delay Lu Changgong's class because of this.

"Let's get started. Hanging wrist, one fingering."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Changgong immediately sat upright, holding the pen with his wrist hanging in the way Lin Yunwan said.

After teaching him personally for less than half an hour, beautiful characters appeared on several sheets of rice paper.

Lin Yunwan looked over one by one and nodded appreciatively.

While writing, Lu Changgong glanced at his aunt from the corner of his eye, and was afraid that his mother would see it, so he immediately closed his gaze and concentrated on writing.

"You write very well."

Lu Changgong's ears were red, and he pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "Thank you, mother."

Lin Yunwan walked to his desk, looked down at him and said, "But..."

"Is there anything, what is lacking in my son?"

Lu Changgong held the brush nervously.

"Pay attention to the balance between work and rest. You are still young, and it is time for you to grow up. It is enough to complete the homework assigned by me every day. In the rest of the time, spend more time running around the garden, eating and drinking more."

The child's diligence far exceeded her expectations. According to the boy in the front yard, he would write until dark every day when he went home, and he would write for half an hour in the morning before he came to ask An to go to class.

How do you look good like this!

Unlike Brother Qing, for a student like Lu Changgong, she wanted to persuade him to have more fun.

Lu Changgong looked at Lin Yunwan foolishly, and said, "Son, son knows."

His biological mother died early, his father was sick all the time, and no one cared about him like this.

And my mother smiled, so softly.

Mother, that's what it looks like!

"Ma'am, it's not good... There are people from Yushoutang."

Pingye suddenly came in in a panic.

Lin Yunwan glanced at her.

Ping Ye came over and whispered a few words in her ear, the visitor was not kind, someone reminded them to prepare early, if the old lady invited her over this time, she might be in trouble.

Lin Yunwan didn't react at all, she still looked calm, and said to Lu Changgong, "You continue to practice calligraphy."

But Mama Yan broke in and said: "Ma'am, this old slave offended me, and this old lady ordered to take Master Longbow's homework as well."

She glanced at the rice paper on Lu Changgong's desk, the writing was really correct.

Could it be that Madam really treats them differently?

Madame is so confused!Brother Qing is the direct blood of the Lu family!

"Mother Yan, what do you mean by that!"

Ping Ye stepped forward to stop her, and said indignantly: "Master Qing complained about his own illness, so he missed today's class, and it was the first time for Master Longbow to start writing seriously today, don't you want to take Master Longbow's homework today to complain to the old lady?" ?”

Yan's mother sneered and said, "Where does the girl say, everything is determined by the old lady, so what can I say?"

Tao Ye packed up the rice paper, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Take it."

Then Mother Yan smiled sincerely: "Miss Taoye is still reasonable." She looked at Lin Yunwan again.

"It seems that I have to follow along?"

Yan's mother nodded and said, "Yes, the old lady ordered so, thank you for your hard work."

"Let's go."

Lin Yunwan lightly brushed the dust off her sleeves, and didn't even have time to wash off the ink on her palms.

Ping Ye was so angry that her eyes were red, and when she left, she cried and scolded: "Take trouble for Madam every day, why should our Madam be so angry! I have forgotten how the Marquis of Wuding's mansion begged our Madam with three matchmakers and six servants. Did you go to the government!"

Tao Ye waited for her to let go of her anger before comforting her and said, "Okay. Madame expected this from a long time ago."

"what?"

Pingye wiped away tears indiscriminately.

Taoye said in a low voice: "Otherwise, why do you think Madam kept Brother Qing's homework privately?" There was also Master Longbow's homework.

Ping Ye couldn't figure it out, she said in a daze, "Why didn't Madam tell me anything?"

Taoye couldn't laugh or cry, and Madam didn't tell her.

"Wash your face first! Madam will still need us later."

Lu Changgong called them down: "Two sisters."

Pingye and Taoye turned around at the same time, looked at Lu Changgong, he bowed to them, and said calmly, "I want to go too."

Lu Changgong straightened his spine and said, "I also want to help mother."

The two maids looked at him blankly.

Although the young master is only eight years old, he is really a filial and good boy!