Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 42: : A big slap in the face
Yu Youyao glared at her: "Who really wants to learn? Isn't this about giving sachets to my cousin? Didn't Aunt Xu say that only things embroidered by one's own hands are sincere?"
Dongmei couldn’t stop laughing.
Yu Youyao puffed up her little face and said, "Also, who in the house doesn't know that I'm having **** with Aunt Xu, my school girl? Yu Qingning even deliberately came to her grandmother to give her a hand-embroidered forehead wipe. Why don't she usually see her? She sent her grandma to wipe her forehead, but she decided to do it at this juncture. This time it would not be the new year, the second time would not be the festival, and the third time would not be the birthday. What does this mean?"
Dongmei’s face turned sour from laughter.
The fourth young lady has been learning female beauty from Aunt He since she was a child. Therefore, her female beauty is also the best among the other sisters. The master often praises her, and the fourth young lady often shows off her skills in front of the eldest lady.
Yu Youyao couldn't bear to face it, so she added: "Besides, Nanny Xu must teach me, how can I not know what is good and what is bad."
These days, Aunt Xu talks about it every day. Girls need to establish themselves, their families, and their world. The etiquette and rules on the surface are just methods and skills for dealing with outsiders. Learning these is to build a family, and you have the ability. , Only in this way can we establish ourselves, establish ourselves in the world, and live our lives well.
Da Yaoyao's fate in her dream often reminded her that although her grandmother protected her for a while, she still had to learn some real skills to protect herself.
So, Nanny Xu tricked her into learning a bunch of things. Although she was complaining about being tired, she also tried hard to change herself and study seriously.
Dongmei had a look of surprise on her face. No wonder the old lady liked the young lady so much. Even Aunt Xu, who had just arrived here not long ago, also looked at the young lady differently. The young lady was pure and kind-hearted, and she always remembered the good things in others.
Yu Youyao suddenly wailed: "As soon as I entered the female red, it was as deep as the sea. I embroidered sachets for my cousin, and I also embroidered her forehead for my grandmother. I was filial to my elders, my father, and the Yang family. And My second uncle and my second aunt treat me very well. It’s so difficult for me. It’s so difficult. If I had known, I wouldn’t have learned embroidery in the first place.”
Dongmei finally stopped laughing, but now she wanted to laugh again, and quickly changed the subject: "Sister, since the sachet is ready, I will send it to the young master Ciao."
Yu Youyao shook her head: "I'll take it to my cousin later. I've been busy learning things from Aunt Xu during this period. I haven't seen my cousin for a long time."
Dongmei nodded, turned and left the room.
At this moment, Chunxiao hurriedly walked in: "Miss, the eldest master is here..."
"Father is here?" Yu Youyao was stunned for a moment, but soon became happy. It has been a long time since she moved into Xiaoyuyuan, and this is the first time her father has come here.
My father must have known that she was learning the rules from Nanny Xu, so he came over to see her.
Looking at the happy expression on the young lady’s face, Chunxiao hesitated for a moment, feeling a little unbearable: “Miss, the eldest sir, he, he looks like...”
"Where is father? Is he in the flower hall? Let's go there quickly. Father is busy with official duties, so we can't keep him waiting too long." Yu Youyao was so happy that she interrupted Chunxiao before she could finish her words. He picked up the curtain and ran out quickly.
"Miss!" Chunxiao quickly chased after her.
Yu Youyao hurried to the flower hall, and she saw Yu Zong standing in the hall with his hands behind his back. She called out with excitement: "Father——", before she could say the word "dear", a big-eared man came towards her. Wave it.
With a clear "snap", Yu Youyao tilted her head, subconsciously covering the slapped cheek, and stood there dumbfounded, completely stunned.
The flower hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Chunxiao came later, covering her mouth in horror.
After being slapped, Yu Zongzheng was still angry and asked angrily: "Let me ask you, why didn't you go to home to study today? Before, your grandmother took pity on you for recovering from a serious illness, so I didn't say anything, but... After all this time, you still don’t have the consciousness to take up homeschooling?”
"I..." Yu Youyao Mumu stood there blankly, her cheek being beaten was numb. She actually didn't feel anything. She didn't even realize that she had been beaten.
"Kneel down!" Yu Zongzheng shouted angrily.
The roaring sound frightened Yu Youyao, and she finally felt as if spicy oil had been poured on her cheeks. It was spicy and painful. She suppressed the sourness in her eyes and the astringency on the tip of her nose, and slowly raised her head.
Looking at the shocking red marks on her face, Yu Zongzheng was shocked to realize how hard the slap in anger was. A trace of guilt flashed through his heart, but it was quickly replaced by righteousness.
"You are such a wicked thing. You are controlled by your grandmother. You are domineering and domineering at home. You are vicious at a young age. You betray your servants. You even avoid studying at home and disrespect your teachers. You're unruly, you're just a bastard, and you won't kneel down to me."
Yu Youyao lowered his head and said nothing.
In the past, she didn't understand why her father was so close to her third and fourth sisters, but he was always very harsh on her. She would always feel sad every time she asked her father to teach her a lesson.
Today's slap made her understand that there was no reason why her father didn't like her.
Thinking of the dream in which she was imprisoned in a side courtyard by Song Mingzhao and became a drug addict for Yu Jianjia. She was tortured. Her father must have known about it and even approved of it, so he turned a blind eye to her. Let Song Mingzhao torture her to death ~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, no matter how bold the Zhenguo Houfu is, he will not do this.
"It seems that the slap I just gave was too light, and I didn't wake up this evil thing like you." Seeing Yu Youyao standing there like a piece of wood, with no intention of kneeling down at all, Yu Zong was correcting. I am not even angry at all, I raise my arm and wave it down again...
Looking at it, this slap was about to fall on Yu Youyao’s face.
At this moment, Mrs. Yu walked in hastily, supported by Aunt Liu. After seeing this scene, she was so angry that her heart ached: "Stop!"
Yu Zongzheng’s raised arms suddenly froze in mid-air.
The shocking five-finger red mark on Yu Youyao's face made Mrs. Yu feel so distressed that she didn't even bother to lecture Yu Zongzheng, and hurriedly put her granddaughter into her arms.
"What a sin! How could there be such a cruel father? When he beats his child, he doesn't know how to feel sorry for his child. If he doesn't know, he thinks that my Yaoyao has done something heinous. Poor Yaoyao. , my face is red and swollen, does it hurt?"
Thanks to Chunxiao's cleverness, when she saw her eldest son coming to Yao Yuyuan angrily, he sent the little maid to look for her. Otherwise, Yao Yao didn't know how much more she would suffer when she got the news.
The words referring to Sang and Huai made Yu Zong's face turn as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was about to speak——
As if she suddenly found her backbone, Yu Youyao threw herself into her grandmother's arms and burst into tears: "Grandma, grandmother, why did my father hit me? Yaoyao has been very good recently..."
Ps: The little cousin will make changes due to the influence of nightmares, but in the little cousin's heart, it is just a dream. After this chapter, the little cousin's mind will completely grow.
I almost forgot that today is the Winter Solstice. My friends, please celebrate the Winter Solstice happily and remember to eat dumplings. The author ate eight-treasure porridge today!