After the end of confinement, Zhao Xiaoxiao took the initiative to find "Wang Chunhua" who was still resting behind closed doors with the copied "Book of Words".

At that time, Yang Qinglan was listening to Siya's report to herself on the news she had heard in the past few days, and when she saw her coming, she was immediately flashed in the eyes by the bright 50% above her head, and after calming down, she didn't let her avoid it, but invited her in and asked her to stand next to her and listen.

Seeing this, Siya, who was reporting, paused for a moment, but seeing that Yang Qinglan had no intention of stopping it, she continued to say what she had just said: "The shopkeeper Liu has promised us, saying that since those recipes are the private dishes of our Zhao Mansion, they will not be sold again in the future, but he can't control those cooks who have learned recipes. ”

Yang Qinglan saw Zhao Xiaoxiao's small body shaking invisibly when Siya mentioned "Liu Da Shopkeeper" and "Recipes", and her already low head hung lower, almost burying her face in her chest, and she suddenly felt a little funny.

Know that you are scared at this time?

"Now that the shopkeeper Liu has agreed, we don't have to get an inch in, you go down first." Yang Qinglan waved her hand to Siya.

Siya glanced at Zhao Xiaoxiao again, and when she passed by her, she gently "hummed", and then slowly withdrew.

Siya's "hum" made Zhao Xiaoxiao very worried.

It's true that she is a traverser, but no matter how she says it, she is just a concubine under the control of others now, and it is all up to Wang Chunhua and Zhao Xiancheng who don't care much about her before being able to make so many small moves, and now her biggest reliance has been found out, and the next thing waiting for her is probably liquidation, right?

But to her surprise, "Wang Chunhua" not only did not ask her about the recipe, but seemed to care about her.

"After being locked up for three days and copying so many books, do you feel tired?"

Zhao Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook his head, and handed over the large stack of copied "Book of Words" in his hand: "Xiaoxiao is not tired, this is the "Book of Words" that has been copied ten times, please check it by Mrs. ”

Yang Qinglan took the pile of white paper full of words, and was surprised to find that the little girl who came through the brush was very beautifully written, and it was definitely to the point where she could produce a calligraphy in the future generations.

This is already better than the original version of the "Book of Words" that she copied, right?

If it weren't for crossing over and becoming the concubine of a sesame official family, probably with this handwriting alone, Zhao Xiaoxiao would be famous all over the world.

This girl's shell is only 7 years old now!

"It's beautiful! Putting you in the backyard is really buried. Yang Qinglan didn't spare her praise, she took those papers and looked at them one by one, she didn't see a scribbled one, and she had a higher evaluation of Zhao Xiaoxiao in her heart.

It was at this time that Yang Qinglan remembered that the author of the original novel mentioned several times that Zhao Xiaoxiao had helped Zhao Gang copy books, and these books were later borrowed by his classmates, and she was able to marry one of them, which should also be one of the reasons, but it was passed by the author and did not attract her attention.

While Yang Qinglan was admiring her homework, Zhao Xiaoxiao was secretly observing the mother-in-law on the side.

Unlike in the past, when she always looked at herself coldly or even ignored her, today's mother-in-law looks very kind, and she never mentions the recipe, it seems that she really likes her own words, and then thinks of the look at each other two days ago, Zhao Xiaoxiao's mood is a little complicated.

The combined age of the two lives, she is still a few years younger than this mother-in-law, in the past, she always looked down on these aborigines because of her identity as a traverser, but when she really thought about it deeply, she realized that she was shallow after all.

When she was still in junior high school, this mother-in-law married the county man to take charge of his family, and gave birth to a son when she was a high school student, and then faced a woman in the backyard with a headache.

Can you really hide your own thoughts from such a woman?

What is this woman thinking now?

Just when she looked at Yang Qinglan in a trance, Yang Qinglan spoke again: "I have never paid attention to your talent in this area before, but now that I see it, it is better than your father's writing, but I was negligent." ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao tried to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Seeing her appearance, Yang Qinglan decided to add fire: "The handwriting at a young age is so good, I don't know how much effort it took in private, but it's a pity that I gave birth to a daughter, if it's a son...... Alas......"

Zhao Xiaoxiao: "......" Why did I hear the taste of sympathy in her tone?

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that the mother-in-law in front of her was the daughter of the Wang family of the capital family, although she was a daughter-in-law, but because of the third line, her biological mother died early, so the marriage stall was on Zhao Xiancheng, a man who was nearly thirty years old but had achieved nothing.

Maybe this mother-in-law was also a talented woman before she got married?

The progress bar above Zhao Xiaoxiao's head began to climb up again.

I have to say that over-supplementation of the brain is a disease.

It is true that Wang Chunhua is the daughter of a big family, but in fact, she is a straw bag with no penniness and ink, but because of her family history, she has some small means in governing the family, and the ingredients in Zhao Xiancheng's family are not complicated, so it looks like there is some wisdom, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Xiaoxiao's brain at all.

To be honest, it is too difficult for the original author of "The Concubine to Turn Over" to create a generation of talented women buried by the torrent of the times.

Seeing the progress bar climb to 64%, Yang Qinglan blinked, feeling that she had grasped the point.

First of all, be nice to the protagonist; Second, make yourself look worse than her.

So she said: "I only have one son under my knees, so it is better for you to raise it in my name in the future, with such talent, it really shouldn't be buried." ”

70%

"When your father comes back, I will tell him that you should go into the study to study, even if you copy books, it will be better than now."

74%

"When I open the ancestral hall for the Chinese New Year next year, I will ask the master to go to the family tree for you, so that you can marry a person with a reputation no matter how bad you are in the future."

77%

"If you can be motivated all these years, even if you pull down your face and ask the Wang family, I can't let you waste the rest of your life like me."

85%

"I didn't care about it before, but now I know that you are a bit smart, but unfortunately you don't have enough common sense, I will teach you well in the future, you can't do stupid things like selling recipes anymore!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao was finally able to speak: "...... Folly? ”

Yang Qinglan pulled the little girl over, stretched out her index finger and nodded on her forehead: "Do you think that if you let people hide their names and go out to sell recipes, others won't know that it's from our Zhao Mansion?" I don't know where your recipes come from, but which family would sell their own private dishes? Only those who can't live a good life! If you spread it, you might make people laugh at us, the reputation of the Zhao family is poor, how good can you, the Miss Zhao family, be? How will you marry in the future? ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao was a little flattered by the intimate actions of "Wang Chunhua", and wanted to hide, but she didn't dodge, and was poked twice by her index finger, which didn't hurt, but her heart was a little warm.

Ignorant, she didn't notice that Yang Qinglan's words had changed her concept at all.

In the past, Zhao Xiaoxiao was not a young lady of the Zhao family, but a concubine with the name of a young lady, and the reputation of the Zhao family did not affect her at all, let alone selling recipes that did not belong to the Zhao Mansion in the first place, even if she stole all the things of the Zhao Mansion and sold them, it didn't matter.

can be replaced by the newly baked family tree, the famous lady of the Zhao family in the real sense is different, but this is after selling recipes, but Yang Qinglan is mixed up.

Where can Zhao Xiaoxiao, whose brain has long been chaotic, find this? Hearing her say this, I only felt suddenly realized, and quickly nodded in her arms, and then twisted my body to find a comfortable position in her arms, absorbing this rare warmth.

Holding the little girl in her arms, Yang Qinglan raised her eyes and saw that the progress bar, which had climbed very high, stopped at 93% of the height at some point.

Oh yes! The protagonist is almost done!

"Go back and let Cao'e pack up your things, today and tomorrow I will ask them to clean up the empty room on the left side of my bedroom, and when you clean it up, you will move in, understand?"

"Understood, ma'am."

"Still called Madame?"

"......" Zhao Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yang Qinglan, who was smiling gently, for a few seconds, and then shouted in a low voice, "Mother? ”

"Silly boy." Yang Qinglan patted Zhao Xiaoxiao's head, "Call Mother." ”

“…… Mother. ”

96%

"Go back and pack your things, and tell me if there's anything you need, so I can let them take care of it."

"Yes, husband...... Mother. ”

"Go ahead."

"Hmm."

Sending the protagonist away, thinking of the progress bar that was only 4% away from 100%, Yang Qinglan felt refreshed, if it wasn't for the complicated skirt on her body, she couldn't wait to do a one-handed backflip in the room immediately.

The protagonist is close to a complete strategy, and the next is Zhao Gang's supporting role, boys and girls are different after all, and he is still a local aborigine, how can she further attack him?

She needed to think about it.

Yang Qinglan, who was thinking alone, didn't expect that there was still a saying of "assisting teammates" in this world.

Coming out of "Wang Chunhua", Zhao Xiaoxiao avoided the maids of the Zhao Mansion and quietly ran to Zhao Gang.

It's not the first time she's done this kind of thing, and she's already familiar with it.

When she arrived, Zhao Gang was looking at Zhao Yicheng's homework that had been corrected by her husband, and he was so serious that he didn't notice that the door of his room was opened and closed.

Zhao Xiaoxiao leaned in: "What is the second brother looking at?" ”

Engrossed, Zhao Gang was half frightened to death by the sudden sound that appeared in his ears, and slid directly from the stool to the ground with a "wow" sound, and the notebook in his hand was almost torn.

Zhao Xiaoxiao hurriedly went to help.

By the time the two siblings sat facing each other and started chatting, it was already a few minutes later.

"Why is the second brother so serious?"

"The book that Madame gave me, the eldest young master once used."

"Huh? When did this happen? ”

"Just the day before yesterday, probably because I recently blew the lamp too late, which attracted the attention of some people, and reported it to Madame...... Madame is such a good person, why didn't she find out before? ”

"I think so too, second brother, guess what happened to me today?"

"Can't guess, a good thing?"

"Hmm!"

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