Chapter 85: The First Best Friend 01

Tang Ranyan rolled her eyes and said, "You are only a few years old, and you live like an old man!" It's not drinking tea or watching chess, I don't think you want to play chess in person, just watch there, isn't it boring? ”

"Sister Tang, I'm not good at playing chess, but this chess should be learned sooner or later, now that the sisters of the family have that leisure and leisure, and are willing to let me watch chess, what's wrong with me learning more?"

Tang Ranyan disagreed: "What do you do playing chess?" If you get married in the future, you will need a lot of female celebrities and caretakers! What kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, these flattering things just need to be perfunctory! Anyway, An Xiugong's exam doesn't necessarily need to be so serious. ”

Feng Zhirong didn't agree when she heard it, but she changed her way of saying it: "I didn't expect Sister Tang to be so neat and bold, but the youngest daughter's family has thoughts." ”

Hearing Feng Zhirong say so lightly and with a smile on her face, Tang Ranyan couldn't help but feel an alarm bell in her heart, and immediately pressed her hand on Feng Zhirong's shoulder, and forcibly stopped the footsteps of the two and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Feng Zhirong pretended to be innocent: "Sister Tang didn't say that female celebrities and housekeeping are more important than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!" Nu Hong belongs to the category of women's skills, and I can't learn top-notch skills in a few more years, but Sister Tang pointed it out in particular, and she must be very good at it and care. ”

Tang Ranyan glared at Feng Zhirong fiercely and said, "It was!" My mother can say it, those men disdain to listen to women talk to themselves about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They only play chess with men and listen to the piano, so they like to listen to the music of those famous people, and as for reading books, they also look down on the knowledge of our daughters' families - and paint! To them, it's a showman! So! They still prefer to watch their women take care of the accounts, as for embroidery or something, embroider to add some color to themselves and their children, maybe there is an old mother above who can do her filial piety! ”

Feng Zhirong couldn't help but say, "These words are really resentful......

"Isn't it reactive?" Tang Ranyan rolled her eyes and said, "You have to remember, what those men want is their own self-esteem, and if they can be held high and make them feel good, they will laugh with you happily!" But don't be too happy, if you don't want to go back one day, you will bring in a demonic concubine to block your wife! ”

Feng Zhirong was dumbfounded when she heard this.

Perhaps in Tang Ranyan's eyes, the father who participated in political affairs was so unbearable - she didn't think about how to pick up the stubble, so she could only say: "Every family has different rules, for example, my grandfather likes to listen to my views on the book, and if he doesn't study hard, he can't do it." ”

Although Tang Ranyan had no malicious intent, she was not angry and said, "What about your father?" What's wrong with your mother? ”

Feng Zhirong thought for a while and said, "My father is busy, but he rarely sees him, but every time my father asks my grandfather and mother what happened to my schoolwork, sometimes he and my mother train me together." ”

"Are you really upsetting your parents?" Tang Ranyan was full of disbelief: "I think you are very smart, I went back and asked Aunt Lan if you were too stupid to keep up, so I separated you, but Aunt Lan said that if we don't work hard, maybe you will be able to go out to Anxiu Palace in the spring of next year, and you don't need to stay for three years!" ”

Feng Zhirong was dumbfounded when she heard this: "Did you really ask Aunt Lan about this?" ”

Tang Ranyan nodded as a matter of course: "Shouldn't you ask questions if you have them?" ”

Feng Zhirong looked helpless: "But I've never seen you inquire about people like this!" ”

"Inquiring? I want to know more about you! Tang Ranyan smiled again and took Feng Zhirong's hand and said, "Let's talk about it!" What did you learn at home? ”

Feng Zhirong was a little embarrassed when she heard it, she really didn't want to tell Tang Ranyan about what she was used to being free at home - after all, Tang Ranyan, a mega radio station, as long as she heard something, as long as she didn't gossip or bad words, it wouldn't be long before everyone in Anxiu Palace would know about it.

Some young ladies can't stand Tang Ranyan's personality, whenever she asks, she will always avoid the important or don't know anything, but some people are still quite willing to exchange information in the air. As for Tang Ranyan's own evaluation of her long tongue, she thinks that she is quite stylish, but she is just curious about what others like and are interested in, but she has never gossiped or passed on bad words.

"I ......" Feng Zhirong hesitated for a while, and then said: "In fact, I only learn to read and write at home, and then I just read books...... I watched and listened to my brothers learn all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I rarely had the opportunity to practice it myself. Feng Zhirong is not lying when she says this, after all, her main archery and riding skills and other leisure skills were learned from Feng Xu, and there is really no full-time gentleman to teach the doorway.

"Does your family really want to cultivate you?" Tang Ranyan was surprised when she heard this: "Or are you actually not born to your mother, but just a foster concubine?" ”

Feng Zhirong was not happy when she heard this: "What did Sister Tang say this? I'm my mother's own. ”

Tang Ranyan apologized happily: "I'm sorry, I'll make amends to you!" When he said that, he bent his knees and saluted: "But the daughters of official families like us always have to learn those skills, why didn't your family let you learn them?" ”

Feng Zhirong tilted her head and thought about it, but she felt that Tang Ranyan was reasonable, so she also said: "I really didn't think about it before I came to Anxiu Palace?" My sister started learning when she was a child? ”

Tang Ranyan nodded affirmatively: "From the time when I can walk and run, I have to listen to books and practice speaking well every day...... As for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! I don't know anyone else, I started learning when I was six years old. ”

"Huh? So hard? "Feng Zhirong is indeed living happily in the Feng Mansion, and she has nothing to do all day. Even if she asked her husband to teach her to read and write at the beginning, it was because she learned quickly, so she simply took it to Feng Xu later.

Tang Ranyan rolled her eyes, and began to drag Feng Zhirong's arm to continue walking. "Speaking of which, although there are many high-ranking officials in this capital, there are not many people who can always attend those banquets that can be put on the table, and the Feng Mansion is also famous, but I have never seen you and your mother."

Feng Zhirong thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's because I'm young, and my mother can't participate." But she knew that Feng Xu didn't let the ladies have frequent banquets, but she didn't want to talk to Tang Ranyan about it, so as not to cause trouble to the family.

Tang Ranyan said: "Maybe! Although there are delicious and fun things at this banquet, it can also be nerve-wracking! The useless piano, chess, calligraphy and painting I just mentioned have to come in handy, and I have to be a foil every time! ”

Feng Zhirong said: "That's not right! Sister Ge can say, Sister Tang's handwriting is good! ”

"What a good thing! There are more good people than me! Tang Ranyan waved her hand and said: "I still remember that at the beginning of this year, I asked people to invite to a poetry banquet, and I really drew lots to write for a son. ”

Feng Zhirong looked at Tang Ranyan's face inexplicably red, but it didn't seem to be embarrassed, but with another meaning, so she asked without a trace: "What kind of banquet is that?" ”