"Ziyan, come to the study, check your homework, Lan'er is also here."

Song Zhengtian came back, saw his son playing, and made a sound with a straight face.

"Got it, let's go, Dad is going to check his homework, and if he can't pass, he can't go out to play, have you memorized the three-character scripture?"

Ziyan hurriedly pulled her sister to bite her ear secretly.

"I memorized it, and I've recited it to my mother today, and my mother praised me."

Zilan shook her head and looked quite proud.

"My sister is amazing."

Song Ziyan praised her sister without hesitation, and she was very fond of her.

When he entered the study, sure enough, Song Zhengtian took the test for his son's homework first, and the questions were also spot checked, which was very tricky and weird, but fortunately, Ziyan answered very well and seemed confident.

In the end, I asked her, Zilan may have only learned the three-character scripture, so she memorized this, Song Zhengtian took the test again, and asked her to retell the little story in it, and saw that she answered very fluently and smoothly, and smiled.

"You haven't practiced calligraphy when you've been sick for the past few days, go sit down, Dad will write a few words to you, and then practice the big characters for an hour before you can eat."

"Oh."

Ziyan stuck out her tongue at Zilan and pulled her to sit next to the small bookcase next to her, on which there were the four treasures of the study room that they usually used to practice calligraphy, all of which were one size smaller.

Zilan looked at the previous words, it was obvious that they were just learned, crooked, some drew circles, and some had checked.

Song Zhengtian wrote a few words to his children and asked them to follow suit.

In this era, there is no red book, practicing words is to learn according to the script and then write it yourself, try to imitate some, there is no shortcut is to write and practice repeatedly.

Zilan saw that Ziyan had already started to write, and she also began to write, the child's arms had no strength, and he couldn't lift heavy objects so early, so he could only learn slowly.

Barely wrote a few words, she thought she was very ugly, ugly to death.

Song Zhengtian looked behind him and nodded slightly, "Well, I have made progress, so I can see that I am not lazy, not bad." ”

Zilan snickered in her heart, I have practiced calligraphy for many years in my previous life, and I am not a real child, of course there is merit.

Although there is a suspicion of cheating, I still calm down and practice calligraphy seriously, after all, everything has to be learned all over again, and I shouldn't slack off.

After practicing the big characters for an hour, the two children's stomachs began to gurgle.

Zilan raised her head and bit the pen, "Dad, I'm hungry." ”

Song Zhengtian glanced at her, picked up the words of the two and read them carefully, circled a few well-written words and commented on them, and urged Ziyan to practice seriously.

He let them go, "Okay, let's go eat." ”

"Oh, it's finally time to eat."

Zilan was the first to jump up and run out, God, why is Dad so strict and serious, he is really a one-eyed teacher, it is foreseeable that there will be hard times in the future.

"Kid, run slowly, don't fall."

Song Zhengtian shouted after him.

Ziyan didn't dare to be crazy like this, he would be knocked on the head by his father, and followed his father calmly and modestly like a little adult.

At night, the family eats together, to the point that there is no rule of eating and sleeping silently, probably because Song Zhengtian is busy outside for a day, only this will have time to communicate with his family, so the rules are not strict, but ask about the family, ask the children what they have learned, what they have done, etc., very warm.

"Mother, can I sleep alone in the future?"

Zilan wants to ask to sleep alone, sometimes she needs to take something from the space and carry someone on her back.

"Why sleep alone, what if you kick the quilt at night?"

Yang shook his head in disapproval.

"I haven't kicked the quilt, grandma snoring, she snatched my quilt and I got sick."

Zilan got the memory of the little girl and knew that the grandmother turned over at night and snatched the child's quilt, so she got sick, and the grandmother was afraid of being punished and losing her job, so she lied that the child was crazy and sweated and didn't let him change his clothes.

Yang's face turned pale when he heard this, "So that's the case, then why don't you tell your mother." ”

She always thought that the child was sick because she loved to play and sweated.

Zilan lowered her head and opened her mouth, "Grandma begged me to keep it secret, and my mother always told me to be grateful and filial, doesn't it say the same in the book."

She has raised me for a few years no matter how bad she is, and I'm fine, and my mother has punished me, so forget it. My grandmother also has a family and children to support, and if anything is wrong with me, is it not my sin? ”

Song Zhengtian sighed, "Yueqing, after this year, you give grandma a sum of money, let her go home." I will go back to Beijing to report on work in the spring of next year, which is just an excuse that the children will be older and will not need to be grandmothers. ”

Yang took a deep breath and endured it again and again, "Xianggong, it's my fault, I let Lan'er suffer these days, and I almost went, I saw the wrong person, I thought he was an honest man, who knew that there was such a big mistake and didn't mention it, and coaxed the child." ”

"Lan'er is fine, just think about her taking care of Lan'er for more than three years, and it's just a matter of getting this friendship full, so as not to make people talk."

Song Zhengtian was also a little angry, but he was more rational, thanks to the child's fineness, otherwise he would not have given up.

"I know, I'll do it."

Yang took a deep breath and wiped away his tears, touched Zilan's head again, and told him seriously, "Lan'er, if there is anything in the future, don't hide it from your father and brother, you must explain it to us, don't trust others too much, even if it's a close minion, don't trust it completely, so as not to be deceived, understand?" ”

Zilan nodded seriously, "I remember, mother, it won't be in the future, don't cry." ”

Yang nodded, no longer spoke, still a little angry in his heart.

Zilan sighed, Grandma's negligence caused the death of the little girl, and now being dismissed early can be regarded as a punishment.

This grandmother is really not very dedicated, and staying by her side is also a hidden danger, so it is better to borrow Yang's hand to quit.

Yang didn't show any clues after that, but he had already made up his mind in his heart.

Zilan got up early in the morning of the second day, and the grandmother dressed her, combed her hair, and led her to the main room to say goodbye.

The Yang family is also dressed up, and Song Zhengtian is going to work in the yamen.

"I sent a family member to send you to the temple to offer incense, and the wood fragrance Hongxia followed the young master and Miss Liu, and you can't leave your sight."

"Yes."

"Brother Yan, you are the elder brother and you have to watch the younger sister, Lan'er has to listen to your mother and brother, you can't run around, there are abductors outside."

Song Zhengtian repeatedly explained.

"Yes, Lan'er is obedient."

Zilan tilted her head and showed a soft smile.

Song Zhengtian picked up his daughter and led his wife and children out of the door, put her in the carriage and sat down, and then turned around and went to the yamen.

Four or five family members followed together to a temple around to incense, Zilan came here and went out for the first time, curiously opened the carriage curtain and looked out, it was rare, and the Yang family didn't care about the pampered smile.