Village Girl Struggle

Mrs. Zhao saw that the situation was not good, and said hurriedly, "Old lady, this gentleman teaches, but it is not suitable for the female family members of the inner palace to intervene."

"Bah!" Mrs. Zhao was angry, and said to her face, "Good virtuous lady, who are you coaxing with this? When Xuan'er opened up her mind, she was beaten like this for three days! If it weren't for this Jiang girl Zhonghou, for Xi'er's beating, I'm afraid my good grandson will be beaten!"

In fact, although Mr. Ding was malicious in mind, he did not dare to do too much, so that he would not deliberately beat the disabled Xiao Zhao Xi, but Jiang Ying came out halfway. He thought that this was a slave, so naturally he had exerted all his energy to beat him. Less than ten strokes of Jiang Ying's hand stared at the terrible extreme, just enough to make the old lady look at it and couldn't calm down anymore. After all, the old lady expected Mr. Zhong to beat the students, but her hands were red and swollen. How could she beat them to death!

"Girl Jiang, you are a loyal protector of the Lord. You have done well, but you should be punished if you act impulsively. If the two go against each other, there will be no reward or punishment. Tongyun, go back and turn out two bottles of the clear flower dew and give it to Xi. Son, give this girl a bottle too."

The big girl behind him, Tong Yun, immediately answered yes.

The people in the yard heard this and knew that Jiang Ying had nothing to do this time. The Qinghualu was a built-in healing elixir. It used an unknown amount of precious medicinal materials. It was really impossible to buy with silver. Because the old lady of the Yun family and the old lady of Zhao are cousins, they only got a few bottles, and Jiang Erni, a third-class girl, can also receive this honor. Compared with the tragic situation of being hit by the board, it is a far cry!

Mrs. Zhao was slapped in front of many servants this time, and her face was hot.

But she still fights with the trapped beasts, frowning and persuading Mrs. Zhao, "The old lady loves her grandson, the daughter-in-law knows, but this girl is not punished. Mr. De is not willing to teach Xier how to give birth?"

She said that she brought tears in her eyes, and pulled her veil to touch the corners of her eyes, "The old lady blames me for punishing Xi'er's girl, that's all, but Mr. Jin'er told Zhao Zhong that there was interference from the girl when teaching, and I couldn't teach quietly. , There is the meaning of resignation in the words, or I made Zhao Zhong a good life, and Mr. Ding was willing to stay. If he knew..."

Mrs. Zhao paused slightly, glanced at Zhao Xi, and then glanced at Jiang Ying, "After all, this man was ordered by the master to come back to be the husband. You must know that the master treats scholars, especially those with fame, but he has always It’s courtesy."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao hesitated a bit. Yes, after all, this gentleman was invited back by his son. If it is really a pick...

But he felt that one sleeve was gently pulled by Zhao Xi in his arms. Zhao Xi raised her head and shook her grandmother's sleeves, "Grandma, can I not learn from this gentleman?"

Mrs. Zhao was ecstatic, and yelled, "Xieer don’t want to be self-willed. This is just three or five days after apprenticeship, and she will retreat. If you say that you have lost our Zhao family, if your father knows, I'm afraid I'm getting more angry."

Mrs. Zhao had a cold face, and said, "What is Xier's saying, all the children and grandchildren of my Zhao family will naturally study literature and education. I don’t want you to be a top official in the future. Only when you have fame and fame can you set up a household."

Zhao Xi shook her head and whispered in a low voice, "Grandma, Xi'er misses school, Xi'er wants to follow the teacher Lu who taught her elder brother."

Mrs. Zhao's complexion was slightly awkward, "Oh? Why does Xier say that?"

Mrs. Zhao's expression became stiff, and she thought she was a little bitch, and she dared to **** a mentor with my son. Who didn't know that Mr. Lu was invited back by the master himself several times that year. What is this little bitch? Identity, dare to wishful thinking? Had it not been for Mrs. Zhao's presence, the eldest lady would have liked to slap the little **** first.

Zhao Xi said, "I heard Mr. Lu teach his elder brother to study in the yard next door, and the articles he read were nice. This Mr. Ding sometimes couldn't understand what Xier said, and Mr. Lu never beat and scolded his brother."

Mrs. Zhao’s stomach full of poison had nowhere to fall, and she finally said harshly, “Xie’er talks about children here. They are all the same gentlemen. They are not storytellers. What’s so good to hear? And your elder brother. Meng has been opened a long time ago, and now I have learned the Four Classics. What can your little ones hear? Your elder brother is serious in his studies, so Mr. Nature won’t punish him."

Mrs. Zhao glanced at her daughter-in-law, then looked at Zhao Xi, but did not speak for a while.

But when he heard Zhao Xilang say, "Zhizhisigan, quiet and quiet Nanshan. Like bamboo buds, like pine trees... Grandma, do you listen to this?"

Although Zhao Xi is only five years old, she speaks clearly, with a soft tone that is unique to children in the round of her words, and she recites these sentences like beads on a jade plate. Mrs. Zhao was so rare that she put her arms around her grandson, with surprise in her eyes, and asked, "My little meat, how did you learn it? Could you just write it down after listening to a few sentences?"

Zhao Xi's white jade face was slightly flushed with praise, and she lowered her eyelids in embarrassment, "It's just that when Mr. Ding was away, I heard a few words next door."

Mr. Ding, who is like a big gray man, always drinks tea in the water hut, and it is only these times that poor little Zhao Xi can relax mentally.

Mrs. Zhao opened her face with a smile, "Hehe, my little grandson is really smart. If that is the case, I will tell you Lao Tzu. If you quit Mr. Ding, you also go with Mr. Lu. Anyway, a sheep is also Let go, the two sheep are also rushing."

Mrs. Zhao quickly caught fire in her heart, and said hurriedly, "Old lady, this, this can't be done. Xi'er is only enlightened and can't understand a few big characters. How can he be with Xuan'er? Isn't it a drag? Xuan'er's studies?"

Zhao Xi raised her small face and smiled, "A good teacher knows that Xi'er has learned two hundred and thirty-eight characters." Two hundred and thirty-eight characters, isn't it that you can't recognize a few big characters?

Mrs. Zhao was a pleasant surprise when she heard this. She only went to school for a few days, and the progress was so fast. Could this little grandson really be a genius?

When I was unmarried in my natal family, the elders in the family said that a woman’s ignorance was virtue, and it was just blindness to know a few words. So I went to school with my sisters for a few days. I remember that it was hard to recognize ten words a day. I always recognize the one ahead and forget the one behind. If you compare yourself with him when you were young, isn't this little Zhao Xi really a little wizard?

However, Mrs. Zhao had another meaning. Since Xiao Zhao Xi is so smart and the progress is so fast, why does Mr. Na Ding have to be punished so severely? Ordinarily, accepting good disciples, should it be ecstatic?

Well, I have to ask someone to check how Mr. Ding was invited. Mrs. Zhao coldly glanced at Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao received the knife-like gaze of her mother-in-law. It was a little bit fictitious, and I didn't dare to say the words that had been brewed.

When the old lady Zhao thought about it, she made a decision, "Girl Jiang is a solid eye, and she will stay with the young master in the future. You were beaten for the young master today, so you won’t have to do anything for these two days, so you can rest alive. ."

He put his arms around Zhao Xi and said, "My dear grandson, this big night, I was so frightened that I hadn't used any food, so I turned around and asked the small kitchen to give you some fresh dishes."

Then she turned around and ordered the girl Huayun which food to send, Mrs. Zhao heard it in her ears, and she couldn't bear to send it out.

Seeing the old lady Zhao pulling Xiao Zhao Xi away from the main courtyard like a baby, that cheap girl Jiang Erni also followed all the way away. She didn't even touch each other, and Mrs. Zhao bitterly snapped a few pieces. Root nails.

Jiang Ying returned to her room, and the women helped her dinner. Jiang Ying also had no intention of eating. She only said that her hands were so painful that she couldn't eat it, so she gave her share to others.

Xiao Zhaoxi wanted to share the dishes from the old lady to Jiang Ying, but Jiang Ying refused. Only when I entered my small room, closed the door, fell on the bed, and opened the quilt to cover the whole body, I felt better.

This **** different world! This **** Jiang Erni's little girl identity!