Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 99: : The daughter is the result of comparison
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Yu Qingning made a fuss without hesitation. If no one in the house took charge of it, then Grandma Qian would be more confident and would intensify her troubles without causing trouble.
No matter how bad Yu Qingning is, he is still a member of the Yu family, and he cannot help but be treated poorly by others.
Yu Qingning doesn't have a peaceful temperament either. If she lets Aunt Qian play around, it won't be long before she causes trouble again and makes the family uneasy.
If the fuss continues a few more times, the family will be unable to conceal it and word will spread, and the reputation of the Yu Mansion will be ruined.
She also hopes that Yu Qingning can calm down so that her grandmother can worry less.
Yu Zongzheng looked at Yu Youyao with a pleased expression: "Yaoyao, you have really grown up, and your behavior is becoming more and more like your grandmother."
The same goes for my mother, who has an air of grandeur in everything she does.
Yu Youyao felt a little embarrassed when her godfather praised her. She pursed her lips and smiled, then raised her hand to touch the hair in her hair.
This was an ordinary action, but somehow it caught Yu Zongzheng's attention. He stared at the dotted green on Yu Youyao's head and frowned: "Where did this dotted green come from?"
Yu Youyao was stunned by the question. She looked at her father's sullen face and said in a panic: "Yes, it was sent by my mother yesterday. I thought I couldn't let my mother down, so I put it on today. I originally felt that Dian Cui was precious and rare, so I put it away for just one day, which was in line with my mother’s wishes, but it was hard to put it away in the box.”
After listening to her explanation, Yu Zongzheng's expression softened a little, but his brows were still furrowed: "To decorate the green is to pluck the feathers of the kingfisher alive. Go back and keep them. Your grandmother worships Buddha, but she doesn't look down on such things. Son."
Yu Youyao was startled, and her face turned pale: "I didn't know this, thanks to my father for reminding me."
Seeing her uneasy expression, Yu Zongzheng lowered his voice: "You are a young lady who was raised in a boudoir. You don't know what Dian Cui is, so you don't have to worry too much."
Yu Youyao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the food cup from the table, and changed the topic: "I missed a month of classes before, and Mr. Ye asked me to make up for the missed classes. So during this period, I didn’t have time to come over and see my father. I finally got free time today, so I came over with a medicinal meal.”
Yu Zongzheng knew, however, that he had hurt his face and deliberately avoided people in the house. It was not until the wounds on his face had healed in the past two days that he stopped avoiding people.
But his eldest daughter's words still made sense in his heart.
"Father, please try it quickly. This is a medicinal diet that nourishes the body and strengthens the bones. It is good for the bones. Although my father's legs are healed, they must be carefully nourished for a while." After saying that, Yu Youyao opened the food cup. , a slightly bitter but fragrant fragrance filled the room with a burst of smoke.
Yu Zongzheng couldn't help but twitch his nose: "Yao Yao personally cooked the medicinal food, you have to taste it."
Yu Youyao quickly scooped up a small bowl of medicinal food. The soup was light brown, with light oily flowers and red wolfberry berries floating on it. There was a little bit of bone marrow in it. It looked light and not greasy, and was very delicious.
Yu Zongzheng took a sip with his spoon and found it very satisfying, so he praised: "Yaoyao and Aunt Xu have only been learning for a while, and they even learned how to cook so well."
In contrast, Yu Qingning simply doesn’t know what to say, it’s extremely ridiculous!
Yu Youyao pursed her lips slightly: "It's fine if Father likes it."
Yu Zongzheng ate a bowl of medicinal food and put down his spoon: "I heard that you are learning running script with your cousin recently. How is your practice going?"
Yu Youyao panicked when she heard this: "My handwriting used to be ugly. After practicing for a while, my handwriting became neater, but it is difficult for me to be elegant."
Yu Zongzheng came and expressed his interest: "Write a few words and let father have a look."
Yu Youyao had no choice but to nod and go to the small study next to her with her father.
This is the place where my father usually reads and practices calligraphy. He handles official business and talks with his staff in the large study room, and no one is allowed in for ordinary times.
Yu Zong is sitting and drinking tea.
Yu Youyao stood in front of the book desk. She first spread rice paper and smoothed it with a paperweight. Then she picked up the cup and bowl on the side, added some water to the inkstone, rolled up her sleeves and began to grind ink.
After learning from his cousin for a while, Yu Youyao Mo Mo also looked the same. Yu Zongzheng put down his teacup and nodded secretly.
As soon as the eldest daughter stood in front of the long desk, there was a sense of calmness in her body. She seemed not anxious, unhurried, and her every move was neither hasty nor slow. She spread paper, polished ink, and wrote, which was normal. There is an elegance to every movement.
It can be seen that I have really made a lot of progress these days.
Yu Youyao picked a common pen holder from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and started writing.
After about a cup of tea, Yu Youyao stopped writing. After washing the pen, he carefully picked up the dried rice paper and said, "Father, I have finished writing."
After finishing speaking, he walked to his father and gave him the written words.
Yu Zongzheng took it and took a look. What was written on it was exactly what Mencius said in "Born in sorrow, died in peace and happiness": Heaven sends generals to this people to do their best...
This is the sentence that Yu Youyao didn't finish reciting on the first day when Zhou Linghuai arrived at the Yu Mansion.
Yu Zongzheng looked at it carefully for a long time, but he was very satisfied: "Although the words are not extraordinary, the writing force is both strong and soft, and the momentum is open. It is somewhat natural, beautiful and healthy."
Running script does not stick to structure, neatness, and rigor, but pursues nature, flow, form, and momentum. Yu Youyao's handwriting is not well written, but the shape has been formed and the momentum has been developed. It can be seen in calligraphy, and it is also He is extremely talented and is actually much better than many people who have practiced for several years.
Yu Zongzheng’s thoughts moved slightly.
He writes Liu Gongquan’s regular script, and his calligraphy even won the title of emperor
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Wang praised: "If you use your pen with your heart in mind, your writing will be correct if your heart is upright. Your handwriting is strong and strong, and your muscles and bones are exposed, but you are upright and upright. Very good, very good!"
Yaoyao studied Wang Xizhi's regular script. Although the words are euphemistic and subtle, her writing skills are just like his, and her momentum is vigorous, although it can be seen that she followed him.
For a moment~IndoMTL.com~ was overjoyed.
I actually feel that among the children in my family, my eldest daughter is the most like him.
Yu Zongzheng looked at Yu Youyao with more and more satisfaction: "You are very talented in calligraphy. You must practice more in the future and don't slack off."
Yu Youyao nodded in agreement: "Yes, father."
Yu Zongzheng thought that his eldest daughter had performed well in homeschooling recently, and heard that she was often praised by Mr. Ye Nv, so he asked Yu Youyao what Mr. Ye Nv had taught her recently.
Yu Youyao answered one by one.
Yu Zongzheng nodded as he listened, and then took the test on the homework taught by Mr. Ye Nu. Yu Youyao also answered fluently, which shows that he really worked hard during this period.
From this point of view, the eldest daughter is not really stupid, but she was inexperienced in the past. Now that she is working hard, she is no better than Jia Jia.
Yu Zongzheng was really satisfied now, so he picked a piece of calligraphy he had written and gave it to Yu Youyao.
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^