087 Literacy (5-2)
Qing Zhi didn't answer, pulled her neckline, stood up, smiled at Aunt Mei, and prepared to enter the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The old lady didn't ask many questions, and she was reluctant to let Chen Zinan work too hard, so she finished asking in three or five sentences.
The master is in the house, but the slave and maid who are serving are outside, and it is impossible to say anything.
"Aunt Mei, let's go in, I'm going to bother you later."
Qing Zhi looked at her and said with a smile.
Seeing her like this, Aunt Mei sighed without a trace and replied, "Okay, but I can't guarantee the old lady's thoughts." ā
"As long as Aunt Mei is willing to say it, it will be done."
Qing Zhi's just right compliment made Aunt Mei smile.
Like a kind elder, she took Qingzhi's hand, patted it lightly on the back of her hand a few times, and whispered: "I know you have a good heart, but sometimes you have to think more about yourself. ā
"That's for sure."
Qing Zhi tilted her head slightly and replied quickly.
It's just that this sincere answer, in Aunt Mei's opinion, is just a polite perfunctory, and she can't help but sigh and worry even more.
It's really a stupid girl who only thinks about others, even if it's a girl in the concubine's room, she also thinks about it.
Looking at Aunt Mei's frowning eyebrows, Qing Zhi was a little puzzled.
In fact, not only Aunt Mei, but also Uncle Ping and other people have been emphasizing that she should not always think about others, but also plan more for herself.
But......
From beginning to end, everything she did was for herself.
Isn't it so hidden that no one can discover the essence beneath the surface?
When I think about it, it's a good thing.
At least when she had bad intentions, there was a pretense to hide it.
After entering the house, the after-class inspection had already ended, Chen Zinan sat aside, holding the floating flower ice jade bracelet in his hand, looking at it lovingly, wearing it on his wrist for a while, and taking it off and playing with it for a while.
The old lady looked at it with a smile on her face, and praised it in the most beautiful language she could think of.
Qing Zhi glanced at the account book resting on the low-legged coffee table, and there was almost no trace of flipping through it.
In fact, it was just a show, and I didn't plan to make a big move.
From the last time the old lady talked to her alone and asked her not to marry and serve Chen Zinan in this life, it can be seen that the old lady actually does not force Chen Zinan to learn much things, after all, it is enough to have a smart and capable Qingzhi by her side.
This kind of thinking made her feel ridiculous, and she couldn't help but sympathize with these people.
Really, push yourself into the fire pit with your own hands.
"Girl, did you have something to say and forgot to tell the old lady?"
Seeing that Chen Zinan only cared about appreciation, she had no choice but to remind.
It seems that it is basically impossible to expect Chen Zinan to do things, perhaps it is precisely because of such a hands-off master that she will develop a character that she is bound to bow to everything.
Chen Zinan raised his head and looked at Qingzhi for a while before he suddenly remembered.
"Grandmother, Nan'er has something to ask for."
She turned her face and looked at the old lady and said coquettishly.
Since it was her granddaughter's request, the old lady naturally would not refuse, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ā
"Nan'er has always been worried, if Nan'er gets married one day, won't grandmother be too lonely here, when she thinks of this, Nan'er can't stop feeling uncomfortable, and sometimes she can't help crying at night."
Chen Zinan lowered his voice, looking very pitiful.
In this regard, Qing Zhi nodded with satisfaction.
She, the master of the hand-shaken, is not good at work, and her brain can't see much brilliance, but she is particularly talented in this kind of salting and vinegar thing.
"Come here, grandmother hurts."
The old lady couldn't see her crying like this, and when she saw that her heart and liver baby looked like she was about to cry, the old lady couldn't wait to dig out her heart and make the baby happy.
Chen Zinan leaned over, obediently carried by the old lady, but the corner of his mouth was a smile after success.
Qing Zhi saw it really on the side, compared to Chen Zinan's smug smile, there was no expression on her face, as if these things in front of her had nothing to do with her at all.
"Grandmother, since you love Nan'er, promise Nan'er one thing."
Chen Zinan raised her head, looked at the old lady, and repeated what Qing Zhi had taught her.
When the old lady heard this, she groaned for a while, and said nothing.
If Chen Zinan proposed that the person who wanted to be literate was Chen Zimi, she would readily agree, after all, although Chen Zimi rarely showed up, she was her son's other daughter.
But Chen Ziying's words, that is Lou's granddaughter, discipline literacy or something, just look for Lou's.
Why should she discipline the granddaughter of the concubine?
Seeing that the old lady didn't speak, Chen Zinan on the side shook her sleeve and continued: "Grandmother, if you say it's good, why don't you answer me." ā
The old lady came back to her senses, looked at Chen Zinan, and replied with some unhappiness: "It's not difficult to be literate, I'll just go back and find someone to do it." ā
Since it's not a pleasant thing, it's good to leave it to someone else.
Chen Zinan listened and didn't know how to answer, but she understood that if it was handed over to someone else, her grandmother would still be very free and continue to let her learn this and that, which would not work.
Therefore, she had no choice but to raise her head and look at Qingzhi for help.
Qing Zhi also looked at her, sighed in her heart, and thought that she was so capable, but in the end it was just a retelling of what she said, as long as it was out of range, she didn't know what to do.
"Old lady, I think the girl's proposal is very good, you might as well think about it more, it's a good thing for you and the girl."
Qingzhi's words have always had a certain weight, so when she spoke, everyone looked at her in unison.
"How?"
The old lady looked at her in a somewhat aggressive tone, and it could be seen from this that she didn't like this suggestion from the bottom of her heart.
It's not that I don't have a granddaughter, so why should I care about other women's granddaughters.
"The old lady should not have forgotten what happened next to Lianhu Lake on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days ago."
It's only been less than half a month, and even if it's Alzheimer's, it won't be forgotten so quickly; But in the entire Guozhang Mansion, no one mentioned it, as if there was a tacit understanding, and the reason for being silent in this matter was naturally clear to Qingzhi, so she mentioned it now, which undoubtedly made people frown.
But what Qingzhi wants to do, she will definitely find a way to do it, so that she won't care if the person listening is comfortable or not.
Uncle Ping and Aunt Mei both said that she thought about being others in everything and never considered herself.
It's a big joke.
"What do you want to say?"
Sure enough, the old lady's face became a little ugly, and pushed Chen Ziying's matter down Lianhu, this matter is an ugly scar, no matter who is more to whom, the facts are already in front of you, and everyone will only sympathize with the victims.
If it spreads, what will others think of her Nan'er, you must know that the reputation of her daughter's family is more important than anything else, if she loses the reputation of a poisonous woman because of that little slut, wouldn't it be ruined?
(To be continued.) )