Chapter 168: Academy

With the return of Master Qin, the second lady's attention shifted from Su Yingying's body to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At present, Su Yingying is led by a wet nurse, this wet nurse is simply obedient to the 'little young master', as long as Su Yingying flattens her mouth, the nurse will almost kneel down for her.

Su Yingying looked like a little adult, with her chest up, her head raised and her hands behind her back, and she staggered around the Qin Mansion, followed by many subordinates, all of whom followed Su Yingying in a half-squat, for fear that she would fall.

Su Yingying was really bored in the Qin Mansion, especially when she suddenly became a four-year-old child in her twenties, and she couldn't do a lot of things she wanted to do, and she had to pretend to be ignorant to deal with these people.

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"The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing his thorny heart. The thorny heart is dying, and the mother's family is laborious. A loud reading sound came from the wall, and the voice was sonorous and powerful, arousing Su Yingying's curiosity.

It must have been the voice of the little boy that day, right? Su Yingying quickened her pace to find the source of the voice.

Pushing open a door, I saw a master holding a book and talking, Qin Long cocoon held the book, listened to him explain, and recited the original text again, and so on, boring. Su Yingying stood tightly beside her for a while, only to see Qin Longcoon asking: "I have been listening to this mother's work for a year, not only can I recite it backwards, but I can silently understand even any word in it, the second lady is surrounded by a large group of maids, what is there to do?" Why don't you tell me about the Analects? ā€

The master wiped his sweat, in fact, he felt embarrassed by what he repeated every day, but the second lady did not approve him to teach other knowledge, and he did not dare to go beyond it. Seeing that the master finally stopped, Su Yingying leaned on the window and shouted, "Big brother, play with me!" ā€

Qin Longcoon saw the long string of 'little tails' behind Su Yingying, pursed his lips, and said in his heart, it is better to continue studying. He said, "Master, please continue the lesson." ā€

The master picked up the book he had just put down and began to prepare to continue the lecture again, but Su Yingying walked to the master's side, tugged at his hem and said, "Analects! ā€

Seeing that the little young master was pronouncing clearly, his voice was glutinous, and he was like a deputy adult at a young age, cute and amiable, the master teased him: "The little young master also wants to study?" ā€

Su Yingying nodded and said, "Yes!" ā€

The nurse who followed behind Su Yingying said: "The little young master is very curious about everything, most of them have never been to the school, it is more novel, it is better for the master to let the young master listen here, and it is better to be contaminated with the fragrance of some books." ā€

The people of the entire Qin Mansion knew that Master Qin was very spoiled by this little baby, and he was really afraid of falling in his hands, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and as a result, he spoiled this child lawlessly, and he was naughty all day long, which made many people have a headache when they saw him. I heard that I had settled down a lot after falling into the water recently, so the master agreed, and casually took a brush that was about to be scrapped from Qin Long's cocoon and gave it to Su Yingying to play with.

Su Yingying solemnly took the brush that had been forked, and thought to herself, instead of wandering around the Qin Mansion every day to pass the time, it was better to start working hard when she was a child, maybe even if she broke away from the Qin Mansion in the future, she would be able to make a difference.

So I found a calligraphy by myself, the appearance of the scholar Qin Long's cocoon, there was some ink glued to it, but it was a pity that it was impossible for her immature body to hang her wrists, and even she couldn't recognize what she was writing crookedly after writing, like a ghost drawing.

However, Su Yingying was not discouraged, so she had to sit upright, lift her breath and concentrate, write a few words very slowly, and feel gradually better, when she was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, she saw a large group of maids behind her half-squatting and saluting, Master Qin walked over with the second lady and said, "Why is Feng Sheng here?" ā€

When Qin Longcoon saw Master Qin coming, he immediately said, "I've seen Daddy!" ā€

Old Master Qin slowly paced towards Qin Long's cocoon, checking his homework. Regarding Master Qin's inquiry, Qin Longcoon was happy and worried, for fear of being snubbed, and afraid that he would be punished if he couldn't answer the question.

Master Qin asked Qin Longcoon a few questions, Qin Longcoon answered them fluently, he nodded with satisfaction, and turned over Qin Longcoon's notebook again, only to see that there were a few pages of crooked in the notebook, so he said: "After you were sick, calligraphy has regressed a lot. ā€

Qin Longcoon was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and said, "Daddy, this is Feng Sheng's handwriting." ā€

"What!? Master, is this true? Master Qin asked.

The master looked at the words on the notebook and said, "Master, this is indeed written by Feng Sheng, and there are a few more here." After speaking, he picked up Su Yingying's notebook that had just finished writing, and the ink had not even dried yet, and handed it to Master Qin.

As if he had discovered an oasis in the desert, Master Qin knocked his fingers on the table and exclaimed: "Oh my God! Feng Sheng is not yet five years old and can hold a pen and write! ā€

The second lady immediately said: "The children of the old man are naturally the dragons and phoenixes among people!" ā€

Master Qin happily patted the second lady's hand and said, "I have been away all the year round, and you have taught me well!" ā€

The master immediately added icing on the cake and said: "Master, this little master is so smart at a young age, if you cultivate it well, you will definitely become a talent in the future." ā€

Master Qin nodded: "From tomorrow, Feng Sheng will also come to school." ā€

By the time the day's boring homework was finally over, it was already afternoon.

Su Yingying happily said to Qin Longcoon, "Big brother, let's play together." ā€

However, Qin Long Cocoon snorted in extreme disgust, packed up his things and planned to leave. Originally, Master Qin paid very little attention to him, but now it's good, Qin Fengsheng has robbed him of the only limelight again, which makes him happy.

Seeing the little young master's uncertain face, the nurse immediately scolded: "Big young master, the little master wants you to play with you, don't you hear?" ā€

Qin Long said without saying anything: "Nurse, the second lady said that you can't let me play with Feng Sheng, can you forget it?" ā€

"You..." Recently, the wet nurse has been taking care of the little master by herself, and she is a blessing, as long as the little master is happy, everyone will obey her. In addition to Madame, she was the first person to dare to contradict her, and she was about to have a seizure, but she remembered that although the other party was just a child, after all, the identity of the eldest young master was there, even if the master was ignoring him, he was not a subordinate who could teach him a lesson!

The nurse rolled her eyes, and coaxed Su Yingying in a low voice: "Little young master, the eldest young master may have something fun hiding behind your back." ā€

Su Yingying was obviously excited when she heard the word 'fun', and she was even more entangled in Qin Long's cocoon and refused to let go.