The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

Chapter 12

Dong's facial features are extremely beautiful and exquisite, with a luxurious bearing, and she is full of the grace and demeanor of the head of the house without anger and prestige.

The two little girls were startled, and hurriedly said: "Go back to Madam, the eldest girl ordered to take out the sandbag that the girl used to practice martial arts when she was young."

Dong frowned, and walked towards the main house without saying a word.

Chuntao hurriedly stepped forward to open the curtain for Mrs. Dong.

Dong entered the door and saw Bai Qingyan leaning on the spring pillow, untied the cloak, took the food box from the girl and walked towards Bai Qingyan: "Are you tired, Bao?!"

Having talked so much with Bai Jintong just now, she was exhausted.

Especially thinking of her grandmother's attitude towards protecting the Jin royal family, Bai Qingyan felt even more painful. Based on Bai Qingyan's understanding of her grandmother... If she really said the opposite word at that time, she might be sent to prison by her grandmother on the spot. The family temple is detained and never sees the sun.

Looking up at her mother, Bai Qingyan could not bear the hot and sour emotions in her heart, and she almost couldn't help crying, wishing she could throw herself into her mother's arms.

She held back the burning pain in her heart, and hurriedly smiled and got up to greet her: "It's snowing so hard, why is Aunt here?"

Helping Mrs. Dong to sit down on the soft couch, she stood beside her mother, holding her mother's hand and refusing to let go, her eyes were red: "Second sister is getting married, Auntie has worked so hard, why don't you take a good rest?" ?”

"I've been busy for a while, and my mother can't spare time to come and accompany Abao!" Dong raised her hand and caressed her daughter's black hair, "Come, sit down! This is the black-bone chicken soup that mother made for you!"

She nodded and sat down on the other side of the small table, watching Mrs. Dong personally open the food box and take the soup cup and put it in front of her. She took a small sip with a small spoon and tasted it. Eyes flushed.

That's great, Auntie is still here!

Bai Qingyan's nose was sore, tears fell into the soup, and she quickly lowered her head even lower for fear that Dong would find out.

"Why did the little girl in the yard turn out the sandbag?" Dong asked in a low voice.

Bai Qingyan buried her head and didn't dare to lift it up. She took a sip of soup and said, "My body hasn't recovered, and it's because I've been lying on the bed for the past two years. I want to move..."

"It's good to move if you want to, but it's too cold in this winter, you'd better move slowly! It won't be too late to wait until the spring is warm and the flowers bloom!" Dong frowned and persuaded.

When the daughter was young, she was raised by the father-in-law as a man. Every day, she tied sandbags, punched the army, and squatted on horseback. She suffered a lot.

When Bai Qingyan was in good health, Dong's heart ached, not to mention that Bai Qingyan's health is not good now, how could Dong have the heart for her to suffer again when she was a child.

Bai Qingyan's heart felt warm, she squinted her eyes and raised her head with a smile: "Mother, my daughter knows well, she won't let herself get tired, and besides, how can she get cold when practicing calligraphy with sandbags wrapped around her wrists inside the house."

"That's too hard! Mother is afraid that you won't be able to bear it..."

She looked at Mrs. Dong with a smile in her eyes, pretending to be choked by the heat, and coughed violently, tears fell down from the cough, and she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't bear it.

"Hurry up and bring a glass of water for your girls!" Mrs. Dong quickly got up and walked behind Bai Qingyan to give her some relief, "You are such a big man, why do you still choke on the soup!"

Bai Qingyan didn't want her mother to worry, so she raised her head and took the handkerchief Chuntao handed over to wipe away her tears, and said with a smile: "Mother, I have been injured and disabled in martial arts, but you can't pamper me like a sick child, I am Zhen Guo The eldest daughter of the Duke's family must set an example for her younger siblings."

This was said when Lord Zhen Guo taught Bai Qingyan.

Mrs. Dong took out her handkerchief, wiped Bai Qingyan's mouth, and sighed: "The capital is full...the daughter's family in the Duke of Zhen's mansion is the one who suffers the most!"

"My daughter is not suffering if my aunt cooks soup for her!" Bai Qingyan held Dong Shi's hand, put her face into Dong Shi's palm and rubbed her face, showing her intimacy, and she was reluctant to let go.

Bai Qingyan was brought up under the knees of Princess Dachang and Duke Zhenguo since she was a child, and she was raised dignifiedly and maturely. Even when she was young, she seldom acted like a baby with Dong Shi like this.

Today, her daughter's sudden intimacy and coquettish demeanor made Dong's eyes red. She gave a low laugh and pointed her finger at Bai Qingyan's head: "Why is it that the older you get, the more you go back, and you still act like a baby to Auntie!"

"Aniang, no matter how old my daughter is, she's still Aniang's daughter..." Bai Qingyan said affectionately, her heart turned into a puddle of sour water.

In this life, she will never let A Niang take the step of committing suicide, and she will not hesitate to break her body to pieces!

It was the first time that all the maids and mothers in the room had seen Bai Qingyan acting like a baby, and they all covered their lips with handkerchiefs and laughed straight away.

"I don't know you yet, I must want me to allow you to mess around!" Mrs. Dong shook off her handkerchief, sat down on the other side of the table, and pushed Tang towards Bai Qingyan, "That's all, that's all. If you want to practice, just practice! Remember enough is enough, don't force it!"

Bai Qingyan nodded obediently: "A Bao knows."

Seeing whether she had seen Tong Nanny, who was in charge of Bai Qingyan's room in Qinghui Yuan, Mrs. Dong asked, "Haven't Tong Nanny come back yet?"

"Mother Tong's son was seriously injured this time. Before lunch, I asked Chunyan to take the silver to Mother Tong's house, and told Mother Tong to wait for her son to recover before returning to work."

They are all mothers, Mrs. Dong nodded, and said: "You can't do without a nanny in charge in this room, why not..."

"Auntie, although Nanny Tong is not here, Chuntao's calmness and sophistication are very useful. Taking this opportunity, I also want Chuntao to practice a lot, so you don't have to worry about things in your daughter's room!"

Chuntao was flattered when she heard Bai Qingyan's words, and hurriedly saluted: "Young lady trusts me, and this servant will definitely live up to you."

Dong Shi nodded: "Chuntao is steady."

"Madam praises it, servants are terrified." Chuntao became more respectful.

Dong looked back at Bai Qingyan with a smile on her lips, remembering the grand occasion of Bai Jinxiu's marriage today, but her daughter's marriage date was far away, and her heart was unbearably sad, fearing that her daughter would see something and make her sad, so Dong sat for a while. Then leave first.

Early in the morning of the second day when the rooster crowed, the housewife woman came out of the room with a wooden basin in her hand, and she saw Bai Qingyan sprinting in the yard, she was so frightened that she took her breath back and hurried to her body. Salute: "Big girl!"

"Do whatever you need to do and keep your mouth shut!" Chuntao ordered.

Bai Qingyan was wearing thin exercise clothes, beads of sweat dripped down his chin, and his head and body were steaming. Chuntao stood beside him with a worried expression on his face and didn't dare to say anything. Look towards the hourglass, hoping that the time will pass faster.

Bai Qingyan was sweating like starch, her clothes were half wet, and she had been in the horse stance for half an hour, and she hadn't put on the sandbag yet, she seemed to have reached her limit.

Now, if Bai Qingyan wants to get back the lost martial arts, he has to go through the hardships he suffered when he was a child. No matter how difficult it is, he must persevere!

In her previous life, in order to be able to go into battle again, Bai Qingyan endured more hardships and nearly died a few times, but she survived with hatred.

In this life, the relatives she cares about are still there, even if she is made to suffer a thousand times heavier than the previous life, she can bear it, and she must. A useless person, seeing everyone in his family perish before going all out to regain his martial arts skills.

God pities her that the Bai family is full of families and let her come back, but it is not for her to come back and do nothing and let the Bai family collapse again before her eyes.

Bai Qingyan took a deep breath with suffocation in her heart, and persevered with willpower.

When the hour came, Chuntao quickly ran to Bai Qingyan to support her: "Miss, it's the hour!"

Bai Qingyan was soaked through, her legs were as soft as mud, she almost staggered and fell when she stood up.

"Miss, be careful!" Chuntao's eyes were red with distress.

"Get someone to prepare water!" Bai Qingyan ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Yes..." Chuntao responded.