As a human being in two lives, Yan Qingge both understands and disdains Yan Songnian's biological father's temperament.

Yan Songnian is a person who has no opinions and soft ears. Aunt Hai provoked in the middle, only to see that his face, which had always been pretending to be serious, changed color, as if she wanted to wonder what Yan Qingge had learned over the years.

In order to reverse the situation, Yan Qingge's face was straight, like a yellow warbler crying in the valley, and he said crisply: "Women's four virtues, women's virtues, women's words, women's appearance, and women's skills." Let's calculate how well my sister, the woman's four virtues, is doing. My sister doesn't respect my sister-in-law, I haven't seen her for three years, and when I open my mouth, it's insulting. As for the woman's ......appearance, Yan Qingge looked Yan Shuyu up and down, and said lightly: "My sister has just come back from the land of Nanyi, and the popular costumes in the capital are naturally unknown, so let's skip this point first." ”

The breeze blows in the courtyard, bringing down one or two pink peach blossoms, falling on the bluestone slab, adding pink walls and black tiles, repairing bamboo trees, a group of aristocratic families, a quiet and natural scene.

At this time, Yan Qingge stood upright, she combed a fine double swallow bun on her head, pulled up her side hair with a jade comb, and wore an emerald and yellow fairy skirt on her body, because the weather was still cold, the outer cover was pinched with silver silk emerald armor, and the neckline was inlaid with long snow-white wind hair.

Look at Yan Shuyu again, she is wearing a dark rose red silk dress, with a golden peony hairpin on her head, looking at the wealth of a small family. It's okay to be in the field, but compared with Yan Qingge, it seems too vulgar.

Yan Shuyu was born to love stinky beauty, her face was flushed by the comparison of the two of them, she was very embarrassed, and her fists were clenched tightly, but because Yan Songnian was in front of her, she didn't break out.

Yan Qingge looked at Yan Songnian again, and said, "Let's talk about women's skills, I see that my father is wearing all over his body, and nothing is made by my sister." Sister sister, this woman's skill, have you ever had it? ”

As to whether Yan Shuyu will be a female celebrity, Yan Qingge is of course clear. Yan Shuyu learned good medical skills from Aunt Hai, such as perfumery, medicinal food, charming, and playing with the heart, all of which are first-class. It's a pity that in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and female red, I really can't do it.

"What nonsense! Don't look at our young Shuyu, but we can embroider and sew clothes for a long time, and the craftsmanship is good, but the things we made are not taken out, and they are put in the box. Aunt Hai was anxious and helped her daughter speak. While talking, he also floated towards Yan Songnian with flattering eyes, hoping that he would also help him say a few words.

Looking at the green pine purse on his waist, Yan Songnian coughed, pretending to enjoy the long-lost scenery in the house, and closed his mouth tightly. Eating people with a short mouth, taking people softly, only to accept the eldest daughter's things, how did he open his mouth and pull the shelf. In addition, what Yan Qingge said, there are indeed a little or two points of truth, and he still doesn't want to mix up with this bunch of women's inner courtyards.

Yan Qingge looked at Aunt Hai mockingly: "Since my sister can make things, why don't you honor your parents first, but keep the bottom of the box?" My sister's woman's virtue is really miserable. was originally a concubine, this woman's four virtues, and she doesn't occupy the same, and the future is worrying! ”

"You...... You're spewing blood. Yan Shuyu jumped up in anger, raised her ten fingers, and scratched towards Yan Qingge.

Yan Qingge dodged lightly to the side, Yan Shuyu pounced too fast, and a dog ate and fell into the bushes on the side of the road, shouting for help.

"My son!" Aunt Hai screamed and hurriedly pulled Yan Shuyu up from the bushes.

Yan Shuyu was pulled up, and some leaves and branches were hung on her clothes and hair, embarrassed, but she didn't break her appearance, which made Yan Qingge vaguely disappointed.

"Aunt Hai, you still dare to say that your sister was taught by her father. How could a father teach such a formless daughter! What's more, outside the male protagonist and inside the female protagonist, the father goes out to be an official and is a parent, how can there be time to spend in the inner courtyard. You have no way to teach your daughter, and you still shirk it to your father, what kind of crime should you be guilty of. Yan Qingge commented coldly on the side.

Yan Songnian was made a big fuss by Aunt Hai and her two daughters, snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left, leaving this mess alone, and the joy of returning to Beijing just now was gone.

Yan Shuyu kept crying and crying, refusing to get up from the ground, and pointed at Yan Qingge, coquettish to Aunt Hai: "Mother, I hurt all over my body, woo woo, mother, hurry up and avenge me." ”