My money-loving little lady

Not long after finishing the flower arrangement class, Aunt Bian taught them some other courses one after another, such as tea ordering, female work, poetry writing, accounting, etc. These courses will be used for their future, whether they are getting married or

Communication is extremely important, and small actions can show the style of a family. Jing Rongyao is a typical science student. Naturally, he is very bad at poetry and female workers, and he made some little jokes one after another.

Even Aunt Bian, who looked very serious, couldn't help but chuckle a few times.

Although she was not good at it, accounting was different. Before getting the account book, she deliberately did it slower than everyone else. She closed her eyes and was in a daze at the beginning. After they were almost done, she started to look at the accounts.

, and the final answers were all the most accurate. In total, the time she spent was only half of those of others. All her little thoughts were seen by Aunt Bian, who nodded while

I remembered this girl. But Jing Peiyan was unhappy. Seeing that her final answer was better than hers, she said angrily that Jing Rongyao was stupid and that’s why it took longer. The stupid bird flew first and took longer, so what?

Like.

But Jing Rongyao still didn't react to her tone, and just said it coldly, which made Jing Peiyan feel like she was punched in cotton. So now, Jing Rongyao every time

Daily life and entertainment changed from carving, making tea, checking accounts, and running, to playing Tai Chi with Jing Peiyan in a strange way every day, which made Jing Churuo couldn't help but chuckle several times. These two sisters were really boring.
Until one day, Jing Yi saw that Jing Rongyao had been behaving well recently, and her accounts and handwriting were good. He was so happy that he ordered the boy to get her a new Huizhou sheep hair, and patted her shoulder.

He praised her and said, "She has performed well these days and has made some progress. This is how my sister behaves." This made Jing Peiyan uncomfortable. When she returned to the room after class, she kept yelling and getting angry, "What?

Ah, it’s just that her handwriting has improved a little, so her father gave her such a good thing. My father has never given me a brush, so why!” After that, she stamped her feet angrily.

"Oh, your father just gave her some sweet treats when he saw that she was more obedient. After all, this eldest girl is the legitimate daughter, so of course he still has to do a good job in saving face. Don't worry, your father still likes you more.

"." Song Wenyan comforted her while looking at the account book in her hand, "But having said that, this girl is indeed a little different from before. She has also lost a lot of weight, and she seems to have learned how to care for beauty. Last time, she failed to rely on Zuilan.

It's largely because of your father's partiality that I suppressed this matter. The old lady is an extremely smart person. To be able to say that kind of thing, she must have discovered some clues. By the way, you learned from Aunt Bian.

How's it going?"

"I'm very good at flower arranging and poetry taught by Aunt Bian. Aunt Bian also praised me that I'm different from other noble ladies and have better foundation than them. But it's really difficult to keep accounts. Mom, I can learn everything.

No." Jing Peiyan pouted and said unhappily, "Why don't I learn how to keep accounts? When I marry into some Earl's Mansion, I won't have to worry about hiring an accountant to help me."

"Nonsense, if you don't get the stewardship rights when the time comes, how can you stay in your husband's family? With this little dowry from your father? You are a concubine, and you will definitely not get much silver by then. Besides, you

The eldest uncle's family is from the countryside, so I definitely can't subsidize you much. It's for your own good that I let you learn knowledge from Aunt Bian. Aunt Bian is the old man in the palace who teaches the queens the rules.

, you can’t give up this opportunity.”

"Yes, yes." She could only say perfunctorily, her heart still burning.

"The current situation is not good. If your brother can win the election in the spring of next year, then our side will have a better chance than Yidelou. Your father attaches great importance to his children, and Dafang has no sons. When the time comes,

Now that you have the right to speak and the right to manage the house, are you still afraid that your father won't stand on your side?" She smiled coldly, and suddenly thought of the sick boy in the third room, "Jing Chengyan is a sick boy.

I can’t achieve anything, so I’m not as smart as Hao’er.”

"Mom, can eldest brother really pass the exam?" Jing Peiyan said with some worry, "When I went to his room a few days ago, I saw him flirting with Cui Wei in the room."

"That little bitch keeps thinking about charming my son so that she can crawl into bed and become a concubine. It's okay. I'll handle this matter. Anyone who interferes with my son's affairs will be eradicated." He said.

, a stern look flashed across Song Wenyan’s eyes.