After Song Wanfeng finished dinner, Mama Ma called Song Wanfeng and Baicao Dew to the courtyard, and put a wooden board dozens of meters wide on the wooden bench.

"Miss, please, get on the plank." Immediately, Mama Ma pointed to the grass and dew with the teaching board and said, "You two, take good care of the eldest lady." ”

Looking at the wooden plank that was only one palm wide, Song Wanfeng was stunned, sure she wanted her to stand on it and walk?

It's a palm's width, just enough to drop one foot.

Not to mention that Song Wanfeng was dumbfounded, even the two of them were terrified, is this a place where people go?

"Mama Ma, is this plank too narrow?" Baicao turned his head to look at Mama Ma and said.

Who knew that after Mama Ma heard Baicao's words, she actually slammed the teaching board in her hand on the table next to her with a fierce "snap".

"Are you a nurturing mama, or am I a nurturing mama? Since Duke Wen and his wife entrusted the eldest lady to the old slave, the old slave must train the eldest lady to learn about the book and the lady. ”

Mama Ma ordered in a tone that froze to death: "Miss, please!" ”

What can Song Wanfeng do, he can only stand on the palm-wide plank.

As soon as he stood up and looked at the ground, Song Wanfeng felt dizzy in front of him, and his body swayed unconsciously, and the grass and dew drops standing on both sides stretched out their hands.

"Miss, how are you? You okay? Baicao worried.

"It's fine." Song Wanfeng stood still.

Song Wanfeng raised her feet and took a step, her whole body shaking.

"Miss be careful." Baicao and Dew shouted excitedly.

"Please also get used to it quickly, the eldest lady can't walk smoothly on this plank for a day, and can't get off this plank for a day." Mama Ma sat on the side drinking tea and said coldly.

What kind of parenting is this?

dared to slander like this in her heart, but Baicao and Dew didn't dare to say it, Song Wanfeng swallowed in her heart, and she didn't want to admit defeat to Liu Mulan like this.

If Liu Mulan thought that she could make her surrender so easily, she would be underestimating her.

Song Wanfeng gritted her teeth and opened her hands to keep her body balanced, and carefully walked step by step on the palm-wide plank, Baicao and Dew stretched out her hands nervously, for fear that Song Wanfeng would accidentally slip off it.

Back and forth, Song Wanfeng walked at least dozens of times on the palm-wide plank, and finally dared to straighten her waist and no longer sway, although in this process, Song Wanfeng fell from it countless times, but fortunately, almost every time, the herbs and dewdrops protected her well and did not let her fall to the ground.

Rao is like this, Song Wanfeng still has some bruises on her body.

"Mama Ma, you see, the eldest lady is much better now than before, can you let the eldest lady take a break?" Baicao, who was sweating profusely, pleaded with Mama Ma.

Not only the eldest lady, she and Dew Drop have been holding their hands, they are already exhausted, and their hands are even weaker, even in the end, the eldest lady is walking more and more steadily, but there are still times when they accidentally fall, Baicao is worried that their hands are weak, and they can't protect the eldest lady, not to mention, and the eldest lady is injured.

"No, the old slave said at the beginning, when will the eldest lady be able to walk on the wooden plank like walking on the ground, and then she can come down." Mama Ma refused coldly, not caring about the identity of Miss Song Wanfeng.

"Mama Ma, you can let the eldest lady take a break." Dew also pleaded.

Since the eldest lady had breakfast, the eldest lady has been walking up and down on this wooden plank, and the sun above their heads is getting stronger and stronger, and the sun is soaking the back of their clothes with sweat.

The eldest lady worked harder than them, and the sweat of the bean was falling like raindrops.

The eldest lady's wind and cold disease has only happened to be long, and when she is weak, how can she resist it.

"If the old slave says no, it won't work, if you two continue to talk, it will only make your eldest lady stand on it longer." Mama Ma said ruthlessly.

The dew squirmed her lips, and she wanted to sneer at each other, but she still endured it.

"Miss, how is it, can you still stand it?" Baicao asked worriedly.

"Well, I'm fine, I've suffered you two, you have to accompany me." Song Wanfeng said guiltily.

"What did the eldest lady say, let the slaves and maids watch the eldest lady suffer here alone, and stand by and watch, the slaves and maids can't do it." Baicao Road.

In a flash, Song Wanfeng's feet fell on the edge of the plank, her center of gravity was unstable, and her body swayed in the direction of the dewdrops.

"Be careful." The grass and the dew drops panicked.

Fortunately, Song Wanfeng relied on her balance to stabilize her body and stand on the wooden board again, she was scared into a cold sweat, and she also scared the two maids into a cold sweat.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Wanfeng seemed to comfort herself, and seemed to comfort the two maids, muttering to herself.

Song Wanfeng continued to walk back and forth on the wooden plank, but the weather became hotter and hotter, and the sun looked at them like a devil overhead, as if it was about to burn them out.

Her back was already soaked with sweat, her lips were thirsty, her eyes were black, and her whole body was even more exhausted.

Baicao raised her hands in a panic and wanted to support Song Wanfeng, but because her hands had already become weak, she didn't hold it for a while, Song Wanfeng fell to her with all her strength, and she didn't stand firm for a while, and the two fell to the ground fiercely.

Although Song Wanfeng fell on Baicao's body, her knees also hit the bluestone slab hard.

"Miss, are you alright?" Ignoring the image, Dew Drop strode over and stretched out her hand to help Song Wanfeng up.

"I'm fine, Baicao, how are you?" Song Wanfeng said worriedly.

"The slave is fine." Baicao responded.

Song Wanfeng was really powerless, and the two maids were also powerless, and the dew drops pulled twice in a row, but they didn't help Song Wanfeng up.

"Mama, please let the eldest lady take a rest, if it goes on like this, how can the eldest lady's body withstand it." Dewdrop turned her head to look at Mama Ma, who was sitting in the shade, and pleaded again.

Mama Ma didn't want to agree, but when she saw that Song Wanfeng was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, she agreed: "Okay, take a rest of incense." ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Baicao and Dew Drop excitedly bowed their heads to Mama Ma and thanked them.

"Miss, we'll help you to the pavilion to rest for a while." Baicao Road.

When the three of them walked to the shady pavilion, Baicao poured water for Song Wanfeng's tea, and Dew Drop took a fan to fan Song Wan's wind.

After drinking three or four glasses of water in one go, Song Wanfeng eased up and stopped the two maids and said, "Don't be busy, sit down and rest for a while." ”

Song Wanfeng knew that she was tired, and the herbs and dewdrops were equally hard and tired.

"Miss, it's okay, the slave is not tired." Dewdrop Road.

"Slaves and maids are not tired." Baicao also said.

"Let's take a break." Song Wanfeng said firmly.

Only then did the two of them stop what they were doing, forgot to glance at Mama Ma's seat, and found that Mama Ma was gone, so they dared to sit aside.

In the shade not far from Tingyuxuan, Song Wanqing and the maid were already standing here, watching quietly for a long time, when she saw Song Wanfeng's embarrassed appearance, she showed a smug and sarcastic smile.

As long as she saw that Song Wanfeng was not having a good time, Song Wanqing turned around and left with satisfaction.

Come to Wenzhuyuan.

"Mother, I just went to listen to Yuxuan, but I was tired enough to choke Song Wanfeng. Where did Mama Wu find her upbringing? Song Wanqing smiled and inquired curiously.

"I don't know." Liu Mulan glanced at Mama Wu and said.

The old slave deliberately went to those places where there were three religions and nine streams, and only then did he know that this Ma Ma was a grandmother, but every time she was driven away because she tortured those daughters to the point of crying bitterly, and those daughters naturally didn't learn anything. What's more, this Mama Ma doesn't care what the identity of the young lady is, as long as she can't satisfy her, she will torture the other party hard. Mama Wu responded with a smile.

To say that it was also an accident for Mama Wu to meet this Mama Ma, when she was asking about raising Mama, she happened to meet Mama Ma who was angrily kicked out by the young lady.

With a hint of curiosity, I asked the people around me, and then I learned that it was this upbringing mother who almost tortured the young lady to the point that her legs were about to be wasted.

Mama Wu thought about it, isn't this the person she is looking for? So he stepped forward to talk and brought this Ma Ma back to the Wenguo Mansion.

"Mama Wu, that's good." Song Wanqing encouraged, "I just saw that Song Wanfeng fall off the wooden board, I heard that the wooden board is only a palm wide, how can this stand people?" Song Wanfeng didn't know how many times she fell from there, I saw that her legs were trembling, if it weren't for the two maids to protect her, I don't think this Song Wanfeng would have fallen to death. ”

"Is that plank really only a palm's width wide?" Liu Mulan asked curiously.

"Really, it's as wide as my daughter's palm." Song Wanqing raised his palm and said.

"From this point of view, this upbringing grandmother really has no ability."

"In my opinion, that grandma is at most fooling people." Song Wanqing sneered.

"In this way, it will not be in vain for me and my grandmother." Liu Mulan smiled meaningfully.

"By the way, mother, has my nurturing grandma been found?" This is the main purpose of Song Wanqing coming to Liu Mulan.

Song Wanfeng has a well-educated grandmother, how can she Song Wanqing be late to her Song Wanfeng, waiting for her to have a well-educated mother, she will definitely study hard and trample Song Wanfeng under her feet.

"Mama Wu."

"The old slave found it, but it will take some time, and Mama Na Ding said that she still needs a few days to finish teaching, and when the teaching is over, she will come to the house to report."

"What mamma, the shelf is so big? She doesn't know that you are from the Wenguo Mansion? Song Wanqing said slightly dissatisfied.

"I know, the old slave knew the identity of the old slave from the beginning, this Ding Mama used to be the upbringing grandmother in the palace, I heard that a few years ago, the nobles in the palace pardoned the palace."

"From the palace?" This made Liu Mulan unexpected, and his face was surprised.