Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 78: ：Reality teaches you how to be a good person

Yu Jianjia bit her lip lightly, and her soft voice was like a veil of mist, with worry in her mouth: "Mother, you are the matron of the house and the mother of the fourth sister. You have great care for the sisters and children. The duty of education also includes the responsibility of discipline. My grandmother is angry with you because of this. I am worried about my father..."

Yang Shuwan's breath tightened and she tightened the handkerchief in her hand. Just now she was only focused on being angry, and she really didn't expect this.

When Jiajia mentioned it at this time, she understood that the master was very dissatisfied with her treatment because of the previous incident. If he took his anger out on her again because of Yu Qingning's incident, he might really break up with her.

Where is her majesty as the mistress of the house, where is her face, how can she stand up in the house, and how can she talk about being a housekeeper?

Yu Jianjia was a little uneasy: "My father has always been guided and promoted by his mentor. He always attaches great importance to rules and education. He often teaches us that as disciples, the kindness of the Master is more important than heaven and earth, and more important than our parents. There are too many, and respecting a teacher does not matter whether he is high or low, rich or poor." At this point, she changed the subject, with an inexplicable meaning: "What's more, the fourth sister made a mistake yesterday and was punished by her grandmother. It's just adding mistakes to mistakes, adding insult to injury, and violating my father's taboo, and my father will be very angry."

Yang Shuwan showed a thoughtful expression and sneered: "Yu Qingning doesn't know how to respect teachers, but he violated your father's taboo. It can be seen that he didn't take your father's usual teachings into his heart and asked you If my father knows, can he still blame me?"

Yu Jianjia frowned and said hesitantly: "Mom, Aunt He asked my grandmother to restrain her. Today, the fourth sister almost had her husband kick her out of the family. It shows that Aunt He cannot teach the fourth sister properly. , you'd better find a yard and let the fourth sister move in, it will be good for the fourth sister."

After hearing this, Yang Shuwan's eyes flashed for a while, and she held her daughter's hand: "I know you are worried about your fourth sister, but Dr. Hu said that you are most afraid of being tired and worrying about your illness. , you can put your heart in your stomach, I am responsible for everything at home."

Yu Jianjia's pink lips curved slightly and said nothing.

Yang Shuwan lowered her head and saw that there were finger gloves on her fingers. She frowned: "What happened to the hand? Is it injured?"

Biting her lip lightly, Yu Jianjia said: "Today while I was studying at home, I accidentally dropped the jade paperweight and scratched it. Mother, don't worry, the wound is not deep. I have been applying medicine for two or three days. That’ll be fine.”

Yang Shuwan looked distressed and stared at her fingers: "Why are you so careless? You have to be more careful these days and don't get wet. Grandma Qin knows some medical skills and pharmacology, so she can Take good care of it."

Yu Jianjia nodded obediently.

I suddenly thought that Yu Youyao, who was studying at home today, unexpectedly memorized an entire chapter of "Qu Li" on the spot. Not only did she make no mistakes, but she also received praise from Mr. Ye Nu, which made her heart panic.

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Not long after Yu Youyao returned to Yayuyuan, her grandmother sent people to send her things. There were five items in total, including a pen holder made of golden nan and dark wood, twelve flower pens of different sizes and thicknesses, a huanghuali pen holder with carved Luan birds, and A few pieces of old ink, and a few pieces of fine clear paper.

Mother Liu smiled and said: "The old lady knew that my sister had learned from my husband's praise at home, and she was very happy. She sent the old slave over to give her some useful things, so that she could study hard."

I just asked Mr. Ye to praise me a few times, but how could I be so grand as a grandmother?

No matter how thick-skinned Yu Youyao was, she couldn't help but blush. She accepted the things in shame and embarrassment and asked Chunxiao to bring a cup of herbal tea: "Mommy, I just made this yesterday. Please give this herbal tea to grandma, just use it as ordinary tea."

Nanny Liu took the teacup with a smile and sent Dongmei out of Tiaoyuyuan.

Yu Youyao suddenly thought that Mr. Ye asked her to write five hundred characters every day, but she hadn't written it yet.

Thinking of her handwriting like a dog crawling, and thinking of her promise to her cousin to practice calligraphy at noon, Yu Youyao, although reluctant, still bent over the long desk miserably, writing stroke by stroke. Force yourself to practice calligraphy.

After finally practicing five hundred large characters, Yu Youyao breathed a sigh of relief. She shook her aching arms and looked down. She could hardly see the large characters on the rice paper, which were all staggered. She crumpled the paper angrily. A ball was thrown into the wastebasket.

Chunxiao watched from the side, not daring to say anything.

Yu Youyao dipped in ink and started practicing calligraphy again. After writing a few words, he stopped and looked at it. When he was not satisfied, he crumpled the paper into a ball and smashed it into the wastebasket.

After such a fuss, the words became more and more ugly as I wrote them, and I became more and more irritable. After a while, the small paper basket was filled with paper balls.

"No more practice, my hands are sore..." Yu Youyao slammed the brush on the table, regardless of the ink on the tip, and evened out a large ball of ink on the rice paper, even the paper was soaked .

Chunxiao wanted to persuade her, but the young lady was angry and it was hard for her to add fuel to the fire.

Looking at the messy book desk, Yu Youyao was about to cry, even her eyes were red.

She didn't expect that practicing calligraphy would be so difficult. Even the photographic memory, which she had always relied on the most, would no longer work.

These days, she learns anything quickly, cooking, tea, incense, and medicine are all not difficult for her. She even learned the almost lost double-sided embroidery~IndoMTL.com~It takes others several months , She can learn things in a few days or dozens of days even if she takes several years to learn them, and she is inevitably a little complacent in her heart.

Who knew that today I would kick the iron wall and let reality teach me how to be a good person?

Seeing that the young lady was pouting and looking like she was about to cry or not, Chunxiao was a little worried: "Miss, you have been practicing calligraphy for a long time and you may be a little tired. Why don't you take a rest and continue practicing?"

Yu Youyao was filled with anger: “I won’t practice anymore, and I won’t practice anymore!”

"Uh..." At this time, even Chunxiao didn't know what to say.

Yu Youyaowu felt sulky for a while. He glanced at a piece of waste paper and then at the gloomy wooden pen holder in the shape of a "concave" on the long desk. Twelve pen holders were arranged on it according to size, length and thickness. Flower pen.

The materials used in each pen are somewhat different, including wood, jade, stone, bamboo, ivory, animal bones, etc. Each pen is carved with twelve flowers such as orchids, plums, and peonies in twelve seasons. God, exquisite and elegant, it is a very valuable stationery.

This was sent by someone from my grandmother just now, and she asked Chunxiao to put it on.

I also thought about the time at noon when she personally told her cousin that she would practice calligraphy well in the future.

Yu Youyao suddenly felt ashamed and said to Chunxiao: "Take care of the study. I won't practice calligraphy today. I'll ask my cousin tomorrow if there are any copybooks suitable for practicing calligraphy. I'll practice accordingly. It's comparable to It’s better to just mess around on your own.”

Chunxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xia Tao walked in hurriedly: "Miss, it's not good, the master just frightened the horse on the way back and fell off the carriage."

Ps: The kindness of the Master is more sincere than heaven and earth, more important than parents - "Qinqiu" by Ge Hong of Jin Dynasty

Respecting a teacher does not matter whether he is high or low, rich or poor - "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals Encouraging Learning"