Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

In the past few years, every Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Liuxi would either celebrate the festival with a few servants in the old house, or practice in a Taoist temple, or practice medicine outside, unlike this year, when the whole family celebrated the festival together.

Qin Liu got up before dawn and meditated inside the house. After running for a long week, Shi Shiran washed and changed his clothes, and went to Wang's side to calm down in the morning and evening.

When she arrived, Mrs. Wang had already got up and was asking Aunt Wan about something. Qin Mingchun was standing under the seat, sitting upright, with a pair of dark eyes looking at the door from time to time. When he saw Qin Liuxi, he subconsciously stood up. .

Qin Liuxi glanced at him, stepped forward to greet Wang and Wan Yiniang.

"Excuse me." Wang smiled and raised his hand.

Qin Mingchun watched Qin Liuxi salute, then came to her, bowed his hands and said, "Greetings to Eldest Sister."

"En." Qin Liuxi nodded: "Bring your copybook."

Qin Mingchun trembled, looked at Wang, and then at Aunt Wan, save the child!

Aunt Wan avoided his sight, looked down at her hands and sighed pitifully, the original slender hands were much thicker, poor.

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "Hurry up and let your elder sister comment on it."

Qin Mingchun lowered his head, hey, there is no escape.

Taking small steps, he came to the desk that belonged to him, took the copybook that he copied recently, walked over slowly, and before handing it out, he reminded again: "Big sister, I am five years old this year."

In other words, be gentle with your actions later on.

Qin Liuxi directly grabbed his copybook, glanced at it, and said, "As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people. Your handwriting is so ugly, do you think it can match your handsome face?"

She pinches his cheek.

Qin Mingchun pursed his mouth, and looked like he was about to cry: "I write every day, and my hands are going to cramp. I have never written so many words."

"Feel tired?" Qin Liuxi snorted: "Your elder brother, imagine that you can't even write at a desk like you, how dare you feel wronged?"

Qin Mingchun's body went numb, and he raised his head to look at his aunt, seeing her dazed and distressed, he said, "I, I..."

"The writing is still ugly and ghostly, but at least it is more recognizable than before. If you practice again and feel hard, just think about what I just said." Qin Liuxi stuffed the paper back into his hand.

Qin Mingchun suddenly became a little joyful: "Then you are praising me? Won't you beat me up?"

The surprise came too suddenly to be real.

"There is a big improvement in booger, and it's the Spring Festival again, so I won't beat you up for now." Qin Liuxi looked at him: "But next time I write it like this, you try?"

She clenched her fists, her knuckles crackling.

Qin Mingchun's face turned pale, woo woo, big sister is so scary.

Mrs. Wang said with a slight smile: "Okay, Xi'er, don't bully him, reading and writing are not something that can be accomplished overnight, take your time."

"I understand that my mother has nothing to do on weekdays. If he wants to, it is his blessing to teach him a little bit. If he really has no time, then let's prevent him from becoming disabled. Without talent, this face is his way out."

How disgusting the tone is, how cruel the words are.

Wang said: "It's not good for the boy to grow in the hands of a woman. After the new year, let's send them to the school in Licheng."

At that time, the Qin family will not be too eye-catching when they walk around outside.

It doesn't matter to Qin Liuxi, whether she goes to school or hires a teacher at home, she has no opinion.

"Let's go say hello to your grandmother together." Wang stood up.

...

Old Mrs. Qin's courtyard was very lively. It was crowded with people early in the morning, and her grandchildren even knelt down to salute her and greet her.

When Qin Liuxi and his party appeared, everyone glanced over.

When Mrs. Xie saw her, she averted her eyes, touched her nose, and felt the pain again.

When the rest of the elders saw her, compared with the younger generation around them, they felt a little disappointed and complicated.

The Qin family was defeated, everyone from big to small fell into the mud from the clouds, from a lady to a chaff, from a lady to a village girl.

But when they saw Qin Liuxi, they had the feeling that the Qin family hadn't been defeated. On her face, there was never any expression of frightening for no reason, nor was there any cowardly timidity at all. She stood up straight, His face was calm and breezy, and his eyes were so disdainful that no one dared to look at him.

I felt that I was seen through at a glance.

She didn't dare to look directly, so she took a sneak peek. Today she was wearing a new lake blue dress that they had never seen before. A bun, with only one earring hanging on one ear in both ears, plain and widowed.

Obviously they all put on the new clothes of the new work, and greeted them with the most appropriate attire, but compared with Qin Liuxi, how could they feel like they were lined with green leaves?

Mrs. Wang saluted and greeted Mrs. Qin with a smile, and said a few auspicious and festive words during the festival.

Aunt Wan also saluted and stood by Aunt Qin just like the little chick.

Qin Mingchun knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to salute. The small etiquette, well-behaved, was obviously trained by Wang's private lessons.

When the old lady Qin saw her, her heart was sour and sad. The eldest son was only two sons and one daughter, and the eldest son of the authentic family was exiled. Is Wang's fear that the son would be damaged in the northwest, so he sent all his love to this little son? Or plan ahead and secure the other root of the long house, just in case.

No matter which point it is, Mrs. Wang is impeccable.

"Get up."

This time it was Qin Liuxi's turn, she just put her hands on her waist, bent her knees, said hello and stood up straight, kowtow?

not at all!

"Big sister, you should kneel down and kowtow to grandma." A male duck voice rang out dissatisfied.

Qin Liuxi looked over, raised his eyebrows, hey, today everyone's moral guardian has become a male to do it.

Look at Qin Mingqi's brows are all frowned, and his eyes are full of displeasure, as if she did something to violate her reputation, it's really funny.

Before Qin Liuxi could speak, Qin Mingyue spoke first, and said softly: "Third Brother, Eldest Sister may not understand this kind of etiquette, so don't blame her, Eldest Sister is not in good health either."

Look, considerately send you to the tip of the knife, isn't it kind?

Qin Liuxi said: "Second sister understands me and is considerate of me, and knows that I am not in good health. Thank you. If you can kowtow to grandma for me, then sister will thank you even more."

Come on, sister, give you a chance to set up your kind saint!

Qin Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Big sister, this is not in line with etiquette."

"That's right, there is no kowtowing that can be replaced. Big sister, you don't understand, just learn it now. Our Qin family is a family of poetry and etiquette. You are a girl of the Qin family, and you are the eldest daughter of the long house. Such etiquette If you don't learn, won't your aunt be criticized for not teaching you well?" Qin Mingqi raised his chin and said with his hands behind his back.

Qin Liuxi was a little annoyed.

She suppressed her smile, looked at Qin Mingqi, and said, "So you are teaching me how to behave now?"

Just as Qin Mingqi was about to open his mouth, she said again: "What are you?"