Seeing that his eldest daughter was actually deflated, Yan Xiongsan motioned to Yan Ying and said, "Why don't you have any good poems to say to the prince." ”

He didn't want his eldest daughter to be embarrassed, after all, the title of the first talented woman was not easy to come by.

Yan Ying is already one or two years old at this time, even if it is an overhead world, she can't be shameless.

Although he is familiar with 300 Tang poems, he can't chant and can recite them.

But that's all 5,000 years of wisdom.

Nangong Han saw that Yan Ying didn't open her mouth for a long time, and urged: "Second Miss, don't be reluctant. ”

"How can you be reluctant, Ying'er also has a good memory." Yun Yishu didn't believe that Yan Ying could export poetry.

It must have been a coincidence.

"Ying'er really doesn't have a sentence on the side?" Yan Xiongsan's tone was a little expectant and a little disappointed.

Yan Ying tilted her head, or don't brush up on her presence first, and then talk about it.

After thinking about it like this, she didn't blush, her heart didn't beat, and she nodded shamelessly: "Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if it is not broken, Loulan will not be returned." ”

"Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and the battalion..."

Yan Ying finished reciting a song... The silence around the pin drop can be heard.

Is it a collision of words? Who's late and who's embarrassed......

Yan Ying felt a sense of shame that she wanted to burrow into the ground.

She just wanted to justify herself......

Nangong Han was the first to applaud, "I really blurted it out, without thinking, but it can shock people's hearts when it comes to it, and it really deserves it." ”

Yan Ying ignored Nangong Han's exaggeration, but I have to say that Xin Qiji's poems are really heartfelt and empathetic.

It's just that at this moment, she is thinking about what her cheap dad just said in her heart.

Yun Yishu has never let the original owner learn to work as a female worker or anything else.

In the memory of the original owner, he never embroidered a female worker or wrote a notebook to give to the cheap father.

When the cheap dad said this today, Yan Ying felt that this cheap dad was better than the scumbag dad in her previous life, and there was actually a trace of warmth coming up.

Then the bad attitude of the cheap dad towards the original owner before, and the practice of fending for himself must be indispensable to Yun Yishu's creation out of nothing.

And the impression of the original owner's mother is also confusing, it seems that after today, her life may not be calm.

Thinking of this, Yan Ying actually looked at Nangong Han sadly, but Nangong Han stared at Yan Ying generously and seemed to be smiling, which made her very unhappy.

Aren't you a little ashamed of being the initiator?

Haven't you learned the word "fun"?

Could it be that this is the legendary thick-skinned and impregnable wall? Cannonballs have to bounce back when they hit?

Seeing that everyone had different thoughts, Yan Xin also recovered from the momentary distraction.

Raised his hand and wiped the sweat on Yan Ying's forehead with his silk handkerchief, gently, and carefully wiped it one by one.

It's like Yan Ying is a porcelain doll that shatters when touched.

After Yan Xin finished wiping it, she carefully folded the handkerchief and said to Yan Xiongsan with a smile, "Father, don't ask the second sister about her studies anymore, aren't those all in the past?"

Now that the second sister knows that she has grown up, it is naturally good, but she doesn't know that the second sister's dance just now is sonorous and powerful, which is unheard of.

Resolute is not as practiced by the woman in the boudoir, I don't know how the second sister learned by chance? ”

The scene just now also shocked Yan Xin, Rao is talented, she is afraid that she will not be able to figure it out for a while.

But when it fell into other people's ears, she wanted to know the origin of the dance.

The family didn't know that Yan Ying was secretly learning from outsiders.

After Yan Ying heard this, she sighed, if she didn't behave well at this time.

This sonorous and powerful dance may be taught by a foreign man who does not abide by women's morals, after all, the dances here are mainly soft.

She just danced a sword dance......

Someone listened to Yan Xin's words, and immediately blackened his face, in the dancing sword, there is a combination of rigidity and softness, and it is understandable that a foreign man who does not have long eyes secretly taught him.

After all, she checked Yan Ying to the bottom and didn't find that Yun Yishu was half interested in her.

Categorically, she will not be allowed to have her own strengths.

What's more, even her eldest daughter, who was quite proud, was shocked.

Thinking back to the obscene words and songs that Yan Ying sang after drinking that day, could it be that 、、、 hidden so deeply? Even Hu Fei didn't find any clues?

Doll pro? Lewd words, a body of medical skills, and hand-in-hand teaching dance.

Nangong Han made up a lot of money, and he was in a very bad mood, and his face was as black as ink splashed.

And he really wanted to rub people on the ground, he actually learned to fornicate at a young age, and he dared to come to his house in disheveled clothes for help.

Fortunately, I came to his house.

His face softened slightly.

But it's also his kindness, or someone else might have a broom blast out just because of her appearance.

Yan Ying immediately understood, and immediately buried her head and sobbed in a low voice, "It's the mother, it is the mother who taught the child some common sense since childhood, and left a few miscellaneous books for the child, and the child often reads it."

But when he was ten years old, the child had a high fever in the harsh winter, and his cold teeth rattled.

I had to ask Ziyue to burn it for warmth, I was afraid that my mother would be heartbroken if she found out, and her daughter was violent and natural. ”

Yan Ying cried bitterly, she was about to faint from crying, it really looked like that.

In her memory, there is indeed a scene where the original owner had a high fever that did not go away, and Ziyue couldn't get a charcoal fire in the cold and frozen, so she dismantled some furniture and burned it to keep warm.

As for the books, they were made up by Yan Ying.

As soon as her own young lady said this, Ziyue on the side also remembered the hardships and despair of the year.

In the cold winter, the house was cold and windy, and the young lady was dying of hunger, she thought that the young lady was going to die in that icy and snowy winter.

Fortunately, I burned the things that could be burned in the house to keep warm, so I survived a little bit.

She suddenly burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to admit her mistake, "Miss, it's the slave who is incompetent and doesn't take care of you, and the slave is incompetent." ”

Yan Ying took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Ziyue's tears, "You stupid girl, people eat cereals,

I'm always going to get sick, aren't I alive and kicking right now? Those hard days are over. ”

Ziyue is still an honest person in the end, and immediately refuted her young lady's words, "That winter, young lady was obviously hungry and sick, and she didn't eat for a few days and nights, so how could she have any grains to eat." ”

Woo woo 、、、 woo woo purple moon sorrow came from the seven meat and eight vegetarian crying.

The corners of Yan Ying's mouth are crooked, why is her girl just a radish and a pit.

But God assists.

I'm going to add chicken legs to her when I go back, add two.

After Yan Xiongsan listened, a cruel gaze fell directly on Yun Yishu's body, and that look seemed to make her explain well.

Yun Yishu staggered back a step, but Yan Xin, who was standing on the side, was steadily supported.

Her mind was spinning so fast that it was going by.

Nangong Han glanced at the master and servant on the ground, and it didn't seem like they were out of nowhere, and immediately added fuel to the fire and said, "I have heard that the head of the Hou Mansion is not divided between each other, and a bowl of water is flat.

It seems that there are clues, what the outside world says is not enough to believe, and it is the only one who criticizes the concubine so harshly. ”

If it was possible, Yun Yishu wanted to faint.

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