Zhao Changqing went home and said to the Ling family, "Today, Sister Rong is in the limelight and has made several poems, and everyone praises her for being smart and different. ”

The Ling family and the others looked at their little daughter with satisfaction and smiled, "That's it." ”

Zhao Rong's face was pale, she couldn't bear it when she was in the Li family, and when she got home, she couldn't help but stink, and said, "It's not interesting to make poems with those people who don't know a single big word." "This one calls her a poem, that one calls her a poem, what do you do with her, it's annoying.

Zhao Changqing took two sips of tea, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "It's all friends, it's just that I asked you to make a poem, and you can do it, what is modest." If I become a poem in seven steps like my sister, I will also make poems for others every day, how glorious! ”

"Sister Rong, you are young, you can't learn to be a snob." Zhao Changqing took out the eldest sister's frame to teach Zhao Rong a few words, put aside the teacup, and said to Ling, "Mother, I'll go to Mr. Su to study for a while." ”

Ling smiled, "Go ahead." ”

When Zhao Changqing left, Zhao Rong was still sullen, and Ling asked with a smile, "Sister Rong, I've been out to play for most of the day, why are you unhappy?" ”

Zhao Rong pouted and said, "A nest of people who have never studied always call me a poet as if I was a rarity, and I have become the one who makes fun of them." I won't go again. ”

Ling didn't think it was a big deal, like Zhao Changqing said, Ling smiled, "Isn't this only you know how to do it, so you are asked to do it?" Others envy you for studying, what is there to be angry about, you should be happy. ”

Zhao Rong said, "I can't talk to these people. ”

Ling's face sank and said, "What are these people, that's your cousin's house, is it outside?" Your cousin kindly invited you to go on her birthday, but she asked you to make two poems, and you are like this, how can you make friends? ”

Zhao Rong said, "Even if you make friends, you have to talk about a harmonious temperament, I really can't get along with Cousin Zhu." ”

"At such a young age, how can you have such a strange temper." Ling sighed, "Between friends, it is inevitable that some will get along, and some will not. There are more contacts that can be compatible, and fewer contacts that don't get along, and you don't want to show such a face, you don't offend people. ”

Zhao Rong smiled and tugged at Ling's sleeve, "Mother, I'm not a fool, they asked me to make poems, and I did it, where can I turn my face in public." It's just that in the future, I'd rather study at home than go out, and I really can't say anywhere. Mother, I also went to read a book. ”

Ling sighed, "Go ahead." ”

Zhao Rong walked to the door and turned back and asked, "Mother, when will you buy me the piano?" ”

Ling said, "I'll discuss it with your sister." ”

Zhao Rong was displeased, smiled in response, and said, "My grandfather gave my sister Go, I said that I was not allowed to look at my sister, but who knew that Sister Lu Dao actually gave it to Mr. Su." My husband is better than my sister. ”

Fortunately, Zhao Changqing had taken the preventive injection earlier, and Ling smiled, "You learn chess, what chess is not used?" Mr. Su is your teacher, so naturally he should use the best one. Don't say that outside, go to school. I felt that the youngest daughter was really a few years younger, and she was indeed not as good as the eldest daughter. Although the Li family is a relative, in fact, this relative has only been recognized for a few years, and there is no incense, and Li Baihu is her husband's top boss, and the two families should have a good relationship.

In the evening, Ling asked the eldest daughter with some anxiety, "Your sister didn't rude herself at the Li family, right?" ”

Zhao Changqing smiled, "No, seeing that she is not willing to make poems, I said a few words to her, and she is willing." Mother is too spoiled by her, and she is used to her delicate temper. Sister Rong is also a good reputation since the Shangyuan Festival, everyone thinks it is strange, and they will ask her to write poems if they like her. She thinks a lot about it, and feels that everyone is making fun of her. She, how well-behaved she is in the ancestor's house, she has to ask people to ask for three times and four invitations in Sister Li's house, she is obviously a snob. Mother has free time to teach her, our relatives and friends, most of them are not rich and powerful, how many are like the Zhu family? ”

"Besides, although the Zhu family is a relative, the ancestors treat us affectionately, and the rest of Aunt Yuan is just a face-saving relationship." Zhao Changqing smiled, "You can't always look at the rich and powerful and be affectionate, and the slightly worse ones will be cold." Speaking of which, we usually move around more often than our relatives. ”

Ling said, "I also know this, Sister Rong is young, and many people ask her to make poems and make her annoying, where will she be snobbish." You think too much. ”

Zhao Changqing smiled, "If there is, it will be changed, and if there is none, it will be encouraged." Like A-Ning, he was born with a good temperament, and when a relative came to ask him to play boxing, he would not be annoyed if he played it several times. ”

Ling Shi smiled, "No one asks him to play boxing, he has to show off, not to mention that if someone wants to see it, he can't wait to show off." ”

Zhao Changqing said, "Children have to be so innocent to be liked." ”

The eldest daughter of the Ling family knew that she was close to her son when she was a child, and smiled, "How old you are, you are just an adult." ”

Zhao Changqing smiled, "I look at my younger brothers and sisters, and I feel that they are small. ”

Zhao Rong's reputation spread through the Lantern Festival, that is, she went to Zhu's house to ask for peace, and Mrs. Zhu also praised it.

Zhao Rongqian said, "In the boudoir, it's just a joke." ”

Zhu Ling smiled, "I wanted to invite my sisters over last year, but my sister had a serious illness, which made people very worried." Sister Qing is now Da'an, and when the Poetry Society gathers next month, I will send you a post, so you don't have to come. ”

Zhao Changqing smiled and asked, "Do you want to invite Miss Zheng?" ”

Zhu Ling smiled, "I was going to invite, but I don't know if Miss Zheng will come?" ”

Zhao Changqing smiled, "I think Miss Zheng has a very good bearing, I heard that Zheng Yushi just came to the border city, and I just invited Miss Zheng to gather together, and I will be familiar with it in the future." ”

Zhu Ling smiled, "My sister and I went to the same place." ”

"We have a heart."

Zhu Ling smiled, "This time we can add a few more sisters to our poetry club, a few days ago I went to the Wang family with my grandmother, and now the Wang family has two more Wang sisters, they are also girls who can write poetry and paint, and it is best to joke together when the time comes." ”

The girls talked about poetry and painting, and Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Zhao chatted about some homely things, and Mrs. Zhu asked, "Are your legs better?" During the Chinese New Year this year, your eldest brother sent someone to send a few pieces of fox skins from the finest snow-capped mountains. I sent someone to make two knee warmers, and they were better than ordinary leather. I think that your legs are unconscious every year as soon as they enter the winter, and you don't take it seriously when you're young, and you have to suffer when you're old. I wanted to ask someone to send it to you, but these days when I was busy chattering during the New Year, I didn't have this memory, and I forgot about it for a while. Since you're here today, you're here to take it. If you can't use it today, it's the same if you don't need it this winter. ”

Mrs. Zhao smiled, "Mother Xie remembers me." I used to say that I didn't believe knee warming. This year, the girl made me a knee warmer, and I realized that it was practical. Now she asks me to cook medicinal soup and soak my feet in the evening, and I feel better than in previous years. ”

"Mother, it's better to try it too, the medicine Changqing gave me is to remove wind and dampness. I remember that my mother always had trouble falling asleep at night, so my mother first called a good doctor to check the pulse, and also mixed a few medicines, and soaked it for half an hour every day, and when she went to bed, her legs were warm. Mrs. Zhao said very carefully, "The footbasin should be knee-high, it's not shallow." Then find a girl ring who knows some acupressure points, and press the acupoints on the legs and feet every day, which is particularly tiring. ”

Mrs. Zhu smiled, "You are now enjoying the blessings of your children and grandchildren." ”

Mrs. Zhao smiled, "Changqing has read some medical books now, and he reads these every day, and I listen to them a few times, and I am playing tricks with my mother." "In her life, she has been widowed for most of her life, but fortunately, her children and grandchildren are filial, she does not need to be rich and rich, and her life is comfortable.

Mrs. Zhu asked, "But what about studying medicine with the female gentleman she invited?" ”

"yes. Mr. Su also has some medical skills, although he is not profound, Changqing is interested in this, so he simply learns from her. Although Mr. Su saved Zhao Changqing's life, the Zhao family did not hype how amazing Mr. Su was, even if Zhao Changqing recovered from his illness, he also attributed all the credit to the doctor recommended by the general's mansion.

Mrs. Zhu looked at the essence through the phenomenon, and said softly, "This female gentleman is very good, and she treats each other well." "Without him, the details of the Zhao family, Mrs. Zhu is naturally clear, Zhao Changqing can grow into such an elegant and talkative girl, it is definitely not something that the Zhao family can teach. Even Mrs. Zhao doesn't have such talent. After a little thought, Mrs. Zhu knew that it was the credit of the female gentleman who saw the head and the end of the dragon.

Old Mrs. Zhao smiled, "That's what Mother said. Changqing is the best with Mr. Su, she has been reading books for many years, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., all of which are instructed and taught by Mr. Su. ”

Mrs. Zhu smiled, "Changqing and Sister Rong are also strange, originally I thought that Changqing was a little adult, Sister Rong was born with poetry and books, and she is really talented." ”

Mrs. Zhao smiled, "Yes, Sister Rong is more spiritual than Changqing in poetry, Changqing learns more things and is more affordable, and after being able to draw, she will make a lot of fresh tricks, and after reading medical books for a few days, she will toss and ask the kitchen to make some medicinal food or something." "The granddaughters all like it the same, but the human heart is biased in the end. Zhao Rong also grew up with her, but she likes to run to the Ling family house when she has time, and she is naturally close to her mother. Of course, this is not to say that it is bad, most children are close to their mothers by nature. However, for Zhao Rong, who will move to Ling's West Ear Room next year, of course she did not go to talk to Mrs. Zhao every day, make a few small needles and threads for Mrs. Zhao from time to time, soak Mrs. Zhao's feet with traditional Chinese medicine, and massage Mrs. Zhao every day. Besides, what kind of poems and lyrics, little girls may be so strong to win, at the age of Mrs. Zhao, the experience of life is by no means comparable to those poems that do not eat and drink.

Mrs. Zhu laughed quietly, "Seeing that your mouth is so happy, hurry up and keep it for me." ”

Mrs. Zhao smiled, "I'm happy to see my mother." ”

Mrs. Zhu was straightforward, "Your mouth is sweet now." ”

"I'm my age, and my mother still makes fun of me."

The author has something to say: I'm busy moving and traveling these days, so it's less ~~~~ I see everyone's messages, always saying that Changqing is young and speaks weirdly, etc., do you feel weird when you look at Conan~~~