On the second day, Qing Huan got up early to freshen up, first reviewed the poems and books in the morning before breakfast, and heard someone under the door to pass on, the master arrived, Qing Huan felt a nervous for no reason, this master surnamed Kong, knowledgeable, broad-minded, have an opinion on current affairs and political policies to govern the country, very much appreciated by the father, although the father is usually busy with the government, but for her food and clothing, teaching and teaching has not been put down for a moment, Chang ordered the master to strictly discipline, be sure to make it clear and reasonable, so the master often treats her harshly, sometimes can not memorize the book but also punish the station to copy the book, since learning to read and write, has been like this。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yun Han" called her nickname as soon as he saw her, and her nickname was also given by the master, Yun Han is implicit, called since she was a child, hoping that she is rich in connotation and catchy.

"How's the book studying?" The master wore a long beard, dressed in a dark brocade robe, and stood with his hands behind his back, with a stern face.

"The women's training and the law have been learned, and the three from the four virtues have not been learned" Qing Huan answered honestly, she has never liked the three from the four virtues, perhaps because she was far away from the mansion since she was a child, and her parents did not often come to teach, in her opinion, the book is just some pedantic arguments, often requiring women to follow everything and restrain their thoughts.

"Yun Han, although your father only asks me to teach you to know books and reason, you must remember your duty and don't deviate from the way"

"Yes, Yun Han remember" Qing Huan thought in his heart, and he didn't know how many times he heard this, and his ears were calloused.

In the past, the Master knew that she did not like to learn these precepts, and sometimes he would tell her strange stories to broaden her horizons, but she listened to these gossips with relish if she did not learn the main book, and some knowledge was really boring, so she could not help but be a little irritated.

"Yun Han, I haven't seen you for a few days, your mind is not on reading at all, how can you go on like this, go to the punishment station under the Tsubaki tree!" The master raised his eyebrows and moved out of the set of punishments that had been punishing her since she was a child.

"Yes" Qing Huan agreed, got up and walked out of the study, and stood respectfully under the Tsubaki tree.

It was noon, and although the spring sun was not scorching, it was also extremely scorching when it penetrated the tulle on her skin for a long time, causing her to sweat a little.

As if she heard the sound of the door opening, she looked over curiously, but saw a pair of dark blue pupils, the room was cool, and the white tiger wagged its tail leisurely, looking at her complacently.

Qing Huan couldn't help but be angry in his heart, I provide you with food and drink on weekdays, and I delayed my homework in order to take care of you, and now I am being punished, you still look like you have nothing to do with yourself, you are really raising you for nothing, thinking like this, I can't help but blame myself for being too naïve, and a livestock is angry.

"Miss, the master is going to take a nap, while he is away, you can hurry back to the room to rest" Cui Wei came over distressed and proposed, the master just didn't let go, but every time he would take advantage of the afternoon nap to let Qinghuan rest.

"Have you fed the livestock?" Qing Huan didn't answer, just looked at the thing fixedly.

"I told the kitchen to feed it earlier, and today the wounds on its body are almost completely healed" Although Cui Wei hated the thing, she was loyal and dutiful.

No wonder today it has snow-white fur, oily and slippery, and it is not timid.

"I won't go in" I don't know if it's angry with the animal or the master's anger, Qing Huan suddenly began to stiffen, she straightened her waist again, and stood facing the sun.

"Miss, don't make trouble, your body is important," Cui Wei persuaded with a good temper, she saw that Qinghuan was already sweating, and the tulle was a little soaked with sweat, knowing that she was being strong.

"I just don't go in, you don't have to worry about me" Qing Huan was unexpectedly stubborn.

"When have you ever listened to me?

"Cui Wisp" Qing Huan wanted to hold her, but she was stubborn, and finally didn't chase her, she and Cui Wei grew up together since childhood, like sisters, knowing that she must be really angry this time, but she herself refused to chase, thinking like this, she felt aggrieved, and couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

She lowered her head and stood facing the sun, the spring breeze was blowing in wisps, and the leaves of the Tsubaki tree were constantly shaking with the wind, crossing her shoulders, and the pear blossoms she cried with rain, and there were constantly some crystal tears passing through the corners of her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but her eyes were hazy with tears, as if she saw a pair of feet standing in front of her, stepping on the green leaves, still snow-white dress, very similar to her dream, she was shocked, rubbed her eyes, wanted to see clearly, when she raised her head, there was nothing, only to see, the tiger was lying at the door, closed eyes and rested.

"Yun Han, come into the house" I don't know when the master has woken up, standing at the door, seeing her stunned look, he sighed and called her into the house.

After continuing to finish the afternoon class and respectfully sending the master out, Qing Huan had time to sit down, freshen up, and go to the kitchen by himself, wanting to make a few exquisite snacks to please Cui Wei.

There was only one cook in the kitchen who was busy preparing, and when she saw Qing Huan entering, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Miss, why did you come to the kitchen in person, there is a strong smell of oil smoke here, carefully stain your dress. ”

In charge of Qinghuan's three meals is Aunt Fang, who is not only superb in cooking but also cheerful and kind, and often makes some exquisite and delicious snacks for Qinghuan to eat on weekdays, and takes care of her very much.

"Auntie, I want to make some osmanthus cakes for Cui Wei to eat"

"Are you quarreling again?" Aunt Fang asked seriously, in fact, she was already ridiculous in her heart, she was originally a fifteen or six-year-old child, and it was normal to be noisy, but in the eyes of these adults, she felt that it was very cute.

"Hmm" Cui Wei nodded helplessly, and scooped up some flour and flour, all kinds of materials, and began to make it with a familiar car, and suddenly glanced at a jar of mixed minced meat and a bottle of goat's milk in the corner of the kitchen counter, and knew that it was for the little white tiger to eat, so he asked in passing.

"You're going to feed it, and it's still obedient?"

"We all felt scared, afraid that the beast was uncertain, easy to attack people, all opened the door with a bamboo pole to pick up the food basket to feed, did not want to feed for a few days, this tiger is also docile, Wu self-eating on the ground to sleep, do not bite, just do not like to drink milk, often only eat minced meat, we sent people every day to take turns to put the food box on the ground, and no longer use the railing, it also ignores people, sleeps after eating, and sometimes goes out to walk in the yard by itself"

So that's the case, so I don't have to worry about it, I was afraid that it would attack people again, Qing Huan thought like this, and his hanging heart fell, and he took out the osmanthus cake.

"Cui Wisp, so Cui Wisp, don't be angry with me" Qing Huan saw Cui Wisp sitting under the Tsubaki tree, so she unexpectedly rushed over, and took out a plate of exquisite osmanthus cake made by herself from behind her and put it in her hand.

Cui Wei was taken aback, and was about to mumble, when she saw the fragrant osmanthus cake, she was all angry, and the master and servant shared the delicious food, laughing and laughing.

At some point, a white figure had come to the bottom of the tree, a pair of blue eyes staring at them fixedly, and the furry ears gradually grew and stood up gently, looking very cute.

Qing Huan squatted down, it did not retreat or hide, she had the courage, stretched out her hand and gently touched it on the white and smooth fur, the little tiger closed his eyes, his ears moved from time to time, as if enjoying her touch, Cui Wei saw that the thing was so docile and lovely, and the hatred for it was half less, and he took the osmanthus cake that he had not eaten and held it in front of his mouth, the tiger You looked at himself for a while, and seemed to be very reluctant to open his mouth to eat, Emerald Green smiled, just wanted to touch it, but the thing suddenly looked at her with round eyes, she was shocked, she could only sit down fixedly, and never dared to approach it again。

Qing Huan didn't notice it, only happily touched the tiger's soft fur, and had a lot of fun.

"Cui Wei, what do you think we should give it a name? It's so white, how about calling it Xiaobai?"

"I think it's so fierce, so I'll just call it a fierce beast!" replied Cuiwei angrily.

Qing Huan thought that she was still angry about what happened last time, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Cui Wei, you see it's so well-behaved now, don't be angry"

"It's better to call you white, if it's really a divine thing, please remember the world, don't be vain" Qing Huan stroked the white tiger's supple fur, and said lightly, the tiger only closed its eyes, pricked up its ears, and remained silent, and there were branches and leaves of the Tsubaki tree in the courtyard falling with the warm spring breeze, and the sunlight was scattered through the leaves of the Tsubaki tree, a beauty and a white tiger, accompanied by green trees and red walls, like the scenery on the painting.