Chapter 128: Getting along with the scumbag dad 1

The next day, Su Yizhao, who had always been an early riser, got up late for the first time.

"Oops! The young master moved quickly, the carriage was already waiting. The waiter looked at Su Yizhao, who had already finished his meal, and hurriedly urged.

"Then you can't wait for the bread in your mouth to be eaten? You don't need to be urged! ”

Yuerong looked at Su Yizhao, who was still chewing in his mouth, and was so distressed that he hurriedly handed over a bowl of tea.

"If you don't leave, you'll be late!" After the waiter finished speaking, he picked up Su Yizhao's schoolbag and walked out quickly, and Su Yizhao followed closely behind.

"This morning, it's like a marching battle, and the young master is too hurried!" Yueqiu stepped forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and couldn't help complaining.

"The master left the young master to arrive yesterday, and at this hour on weekdays, the young master has already slept."

Yuerong is also a little dissatisfied, isn't Ming'er the same as learning?

"I'm afraid that the master is bored, let our young master accompany him to relieve his boredom, right?" Yueqiu snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Yue Rong immediately scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, how can we criticize the master behind our backs?" ”

"Stayed until the end of the day yesterday?" After the old lady finished dressing, he asked casually.

"Yes!" Su Huai replied.

"Humph! I'm afraid that one person can't help it, what has he been doing these days? Really reading? ”

Su Huai hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of paper, and handed it over.

The old lady took it suspiciously, looked at it fixedly, and immediately became angry.

"He writes this in the cabinet every day? I've been reading books in the belly of a dog for so many years! The old lady threw the paper on the table and scolded.

was so angry that he didn't choose to speak, Su Huai also understood, after all, he didn't even see this poem.

The old lady pointed to the piece of paper, so angry that her whole body was trembling, "Rong Su entered Shao Hua at the age of Rongshu, and looked at Cheng Fengyu to show his teeth?" What is this? Is that all he writes about? ”

Su Huai coughed lightly, not knowing how to answer.

The old lady can't even pronounce the verses that are even more excessive, how could he give birth to such a bastard thing?

"What about Xiao Qi? Is it so late to take the school exam? A good son is going to be taught badly by him, if he becomes a second ancestor like him in the future, our Su clan must not be defeated by them? ”

The old lady thought for a while, pointed at Su Huai and said, "From today on, he is not allowed to ask Xiao Qi to go to Wenyang Pavilion again." You send someone to me to watch carefully, if he doesn't read carefully, he doesn't need to eat and drink well, and he will have pickles for white flour steamed buns. ”

Su Huai is speechless, are you willing to do it? Also eat white flour steamed buns and pickles! Silently took out another piece of paper from his bosom and handed it over.

The old lady pulled it out of Su Huai's hand angrily, and when she took a look, she found that it was a serious question.

The pen power is a little immature, and it has not yet formed a wind bone. Looking at the defense again, Su Jinxun was immediately shocked and surprised.

"This is not the handwriting of the fourth child." The old lady said suspiciously.

"This was found next to the charcoal basin, and only the fourth and seventh young masters wrote in the Wenyang Pavilion last night."

Su Huai's meaning was obvious, but Su Jinxun couldn't believe it.

Su Jinxun raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said this is a question written by Xiao Qi?" ”

Su Huai nodded, "Probably yes!" ”

"But I have examined him before, and he has just begun to study the Four Books and Five Classics, how can this question be?"

"Didn't the Seventh Young Master stay in Wenyang Pavilion last night until he left? Maybe it was taught by the fourth master himself? Su Huai could only explain it like this.

Su Jinxun was speechless for a long time, if you look at his talent and learning, the answer to this question is undoubtedly immature.

It didn't spill a big article, but it was only more than 200 words, but there were also brilliant points in it.

It's just a nine-year-old child, and it's the first time he can write such an article, so that the old lady can't help but nod.

"Huh? No, didn't you say that you only read "University" and "The Mean"? Quote: The country will prosper, listen to the people. It's obviously a sentence in "Spring and Autumn Left Biography". ”

After Su Jinxun was puzzled, he couldn't help but laugh.

"This kid, I knew early on that he had a lot of thoughts, and he was still hiding it."

Su Jinxun couldn't help but think of Su Yiliang again, born to the same father, one is a seven-trick exquisite heart, and the other is short-tempered.

"It's no wonder that as soon as I saw him, Xiaoliu suffered a loss."

Su Yizhao's heart and eyes are like a sieve, and he is smart and quick-witted, and he will definitely have a future in the future.

"Ahem! Since the fourth child wants to find a companion to study, let his son accompany him! I think he is very patient in teaching Xiao Qi. But you have to send someone to keep an eye on me, and I can't let him teach the Su family badly. ”

Su Jinxun thought about it, if the fourth child is really muddy and can't get on the wall, then the fourth son's son may still be able to look forward to it.

Su Huai didn't feel strange about the old lady's capriciousness.

In the next few days, Su Yizhao became a frequent visitor to Wenyang Pavilion.

As soon as it was the end of the unitary time, Su Wenqing asked people to come over on time to call Su Yizhao over.

Anyway, the reason is nothing more than the examination of school knowledge, but Su Yizhao felt that the progress of cheap father's education was faster than that of Master Qin, so he also happily went.

It seems that this father is really talented, and Su Yizhao apologized in his heart for underestimating him before.

Looking at the little back of the excitement in front of him, Zhong Bole's old face bloomed.

Since the Seventh Young Master went to Wenyang Pavilion, the old master is no longer dazzled, his head no longer hurts, and he is still interested in picking up books.

If it goes on like this, the old man will be admitted to the examination and raise people just around the corner!

Touching the hairpin on his head, the seventh young master refused to take it back, but he was afraid that he would use the silver and moon silver that he had brought back to the mansion before.

Now that the fourth room has been fined, isn't the young master even more out of money? It seems that we have to find a way to call the master to make up for it.

Anyway, the master's silver is also used to spend time and wine, so it is better to give it to the seventh young master, this is called making the best use of things!

"Hmmm! This word has benefited a lot, and you couldn't practice it before, and it was also because no one taught you. Although Master Qin tried his best to teach you, he is only a talent now, and his knowledge is limited. ”

This is said, as if you have already won the lift, Su Yizhao just wants to hehe.

"Master Qin is quite talented and learned, and he is serious about teaching his son!" Su Yizhao muttered.

"But my father's handwriting is really good!"

Su Yizhao looked at Su Wenqing's words, and I have to say that this father's personality is not very good, but the words are written with iron and silver hooks, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper, which is very stylish.

In fact, her words are also very fast, and Master Qin is full of praise, but compared to Su Wenqing's, it is naturally far behind!

Su Wenqing was a little complacent when she heard this, "That's!" When I was a child, your grandfather was very strict with me, and I was punished at every turn. How can I teach you so warmly and instructively? ”

"Look at the villain! The word Seventh Young Master is progressing slowly, and it must be a lack of pen and ink. Look, his brush is about to fork! ”

The two of them immediately moved their eyes to the brush in their hands, Su Yizhao was afraid that others would see that she had silver, so she didn't dare to change it yet. What's more, it's easy to use, so I've been using it all the time.

Su Wenqing immediately frowned, "I've seen the other grandchildren in our house have excellent pen and ink, why are you so ordinary?" ”

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