Nan Yan:???

What's going on? Isn't she just afraid of disturbing her parents' love and running to the roof to bask in the sun? Why is her father so cruel to her?

Kong Shangci pushed Nan Liang away and said fiercely: "I want you to talk too much Yan'er." Then he looked at his daughter up and down. When he saw that her daughter was standing in front of her without any injuries, she worried and said: "Yan'er, don't be as knowledgeable as your father.

, let’s ignore him and let him stay alone.”

Nan Liang: "..."

I was heartbroken by what my wife said.

He scolded his daughter, but he only said this when he saw that his wife was worried about not being able to stand and was about to burst into tears.

Looking at his wife who is now full of daughters, why does he feel like he is redundant?

Nan Yan's little eyes turned to her father.

Tsk, the sad handsome face and the hands that don’t know where to put them really look exactly like Dabai and Dawang when they are angry.

Fortunately, Nan Liang didn't know that his daughter was comparing him to two tigers, otherwise he would have beaten Dun Lufeng's little cotton-padded jacket today.

Nan Liang saw that his wife had forgotten the promise she had just made in the room, and planned to go back later to have a good discussion with her, so as to save him some face in front of his children.

After all, he is the children's father, and he has to leave a tall image to the children. He can't let the children laugh at their father's lack of strength!

Nan Liang rubbed his big hands and coughed softly: "Yan'er, go to the west courtyard, your father and your mother have something to say to you."

Nan Yan said clearly: "Let's go!"

Nan Liangwang's little daughter, who was so arrogant and not at all like a lady, sighed heavily.

This kid has a lively personality, but he's also a bit naughty.

The eldest and the second child have grown so big that they don’t dare to climb on the roof without permission and lead others into fights.

The younger daughter, on the other hand, did all the things that her eldest and second brothers did not dare to do.

Nan Liang felt that it was urgent to educate his daughter, so Mr. Nan and Nan Yan went to see the ice cellar and saw that it was full of various kinds of food. They discussed that tomorrow morning, let the kitchen cook porridge and steam more steamed buns, and the old couple went to serve porridge outside the city gate.

Of course, Nan Yan also mentioned that Nan Liang should bring more people there to prevent the hungry and red-eyed refugees from being emboldened to grab food when they see so much food.

Nan Liang agreed and then said: "Yan'er, father wants to know whether your master has taught you the Four Books and Five Classics in the years you have been with him."

Nan Yan blinked and looked at her father with her big eyes confused.

Nan Liang said solemnly: "Even if a woman from the Nan family does not take the imperial examination, she must read the Four Books and Five Classics thoroughly."

Nan Yan:???

What does her father mean by this? Does he mean to let her study?

In her previous life, she studied medicine and didn't pay too much attention to the Four Books and Five Classics.

Except for the Three-Character Classic, Bai Jia Xing could remember a few sentences, but the rest... haha, she had almost forgotten the rest.

Although Nan Liang and Nan Yan had been separated for more than ten years, he knew that Nan Yan was his child. Nan Yan's beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled and loose at the moment, so he knew that this girl must not have learned.

It seems that during the time they came to Lanzhou, they had not seen anything written by their daughter.

Nan Liang thought deeply: "Yan'er, ask someone to get pens and ink. You can write a few words and show them to my father."

Nan Yan:???

Why did he ask her to write again? But her father didn't give her time to talk to her and directly asked Zisu who was standing outside the door to get the four treasures of the study.

Zi Su quickly brought a pen and ink, and Nan Yan touched her nose. Under the gaze of her parents, she slowly raised her pen to write the Three-Character Sutra as her father said, "In the beginning, human beings are inherently good and similar in nature..."

Nan Yan wrote a blank piece of paper. Nan Liang picked up the paper and looked at it. He frowned and said, "How come your words are all blurred together."

Nan Yan: "..."

She didn't know how to write calligraphy in the first place. She had never practiced calligraphy in her previous life. Except for practicing her name "Nan Yan" in this life, she had never practiced any other calligraphy in order to make her name less ugly when signing the contract.

If she was asked to write calligraphy with calligraphy, she couldn't control the strength of the light and fluttering pen.

If you can't grasp it, the words will be blurred.

On the side, Kong Shangci took the paper handed over by her husband. She felt sorry for her daughter, who had no one to teach her calligraphy. She couldn't write a good calligraphy. She just felt that her daughter's handwriting needed to be practiced well.

In order to avoid being looked down upon by others because of this handwriting in the future.

Kong Shangci said with a worried and consulting tone: "Yan'er, your handwriting needs practice. It just so happens that your father has brought a few copybooks this time. Don't always think about going out to play during this period. Practice your calligraphy in the room."

Nan Yan囧.

She didn't go out to play, she went to see Chen Zihe and the others to do business. Why did her mother say she went out to play?

Alas, this is the result of doing big things without telling your family. You are obviously out to make money, and your mother thinks you are playful.

Nan Yan shouted "Mom" eagerly, hoping that her mother would stop letting her practice for the sake of being so well-behaved.

She had not been a student for about twenty years, and if she was suddenly asked to study again, it would be better to ask her to hunt some prey in the mountains.

Nan Liang didn't want to be deceived by his daughter. He frowned and said without any doubt: "From tomorrow at Mao'er, Yan'er will come to her parents' yard and start studying the Four Books and Five Classics with her father for an hour. In the evening, she will practice calligraphy for an hour."

Nan Yan cried in her heart, X﹏X She realized that she was no longer her parents' treasure.

My father said that we should spend an hour apart from reading and practicing calligraphy.

In the Xia Dynasty, one hour was two hours, and two hours was four hours!

Mao hour is from 5 to 7 o'clock, which means that from tomorrow onwards, she will not be able to sleep in, and will go to her parents' yard to study and practice calligraphy at 5 o'clock.

Ah...God, I can't cook fish anymore.

My sister has been graduating for more than ten years, and she is used to dancing with knives and guns. Now I want her to study, which will cost my life!

Nan Yan made the decision from her unscrupulous parents and asked her to pick up books and study again.

The couple was very friendly and asked Nan Yan to have fun playing today, but she couldn't play tomorrow and officially started to study the theme.

In the evening, Nan Xu and Zheng Erhu came back from the Yamen. They saw Sister Ba Chi, who was listless and wilted. She was curious about what happened to her.

Are you being bullied? Are you so wronged as to be like this?

At dinner last night, Nan Liang told Nan Xu about recognizing Zheng Erhu as his adopted son.

Although Nan Xu didn't get along with Zheng Erhu for a long time, through these two days together, he knew that Zheng Erhu was an upright person.

He would not refute his father's acknowledgment of his son, and happily called Zheng Erhu eldest brother.

This morning Nanxu needed to inspect the post-disaster situation. Nanliang asked Zheng Erhu, who was familiar with the terrain of Lanzhou, to go with Nanxu to take care of him on the way.

Nanxu, a young man from the province, was not familiar with the place and was tricked.

Nan Xu and Zheng Erhu looked at each other, and they both shook their heads at the same time, wondering what was wrong with their sister.

Kong Shangci saw that his two sons were confused and explained: "Today your father has decided to teach Yan'er to read and practice calligraphy. She doesn't want to learn to lose her temper!"

Nan Yan quit her job. Wherever she loses her temper, it's obviously...it's obviously...well, it's true that she doesn't want to learn to lose her temper.

Well, she was discouraged and didn't want to talk.

Kong Shangci took the handkerchief and pursed his lips, smiling, and used his eyes to signal his son to comfort his daughter, telling her not to resist learning calligraphy like this.

Nanxu caught her mother's knowing look and said, "Third sister, isn't it just about learning to read? My brother told you, reading is very simple..."

Nan Xu's endless talk gave Nan Yan a headache.

I said that I was very good at studying in my previous life, but after living in society for so many years, I have long forgotten the joy of studying, and now I don’t want to study.

Seeing that his daughter was still pouting, Nan Liang said, "Humph, if you don't learn, when you go out to compete with other ladies appreciating flowers and reciting poems, your father and I will be embarrassed to comment on your handwriting."

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