Although Mrs. Lin had a request, Yun Xiao naturally didn't dare to agree, and finally could only find an excuse to teach by word and deed, saying that "even the disciple Lin Qinglan does housework by himself, and as a teacher, he must not let others serve, otherwise how can he teach him", which saved Lin Qingyu from the errand of making the bed and folding the quilt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even so, this request to prepare the fairy family lady to make the bed and fold the quilt also made Yun Xiao break out in a cold sweat.

The wine and food at the reception banquet did not exceed Yun Xiao's expectations, and Lin Jiaguo was as simple as expected. Four stacks of cold dishes, four plates of hot dishes and two soups, there are meat and vegetarian tastes delicious, although most of them are rare materials in the world, but they are not luxurious for the fairy family.

These ingredients are really different from the world, and although the portions on each plate are small, they are very filling like compressed biscuits. Yun Xiao, who had a pound of food, probably only swallowed about two taels of food and felt full of food, which only made Yun Xiao feel that the diet of the fairy family was really different from the ordinary. The rest of the Cailin family, mother and son, did not waste anything, they all ate cleanly, and there was no waste at all.

After eating, Lin Qingyu, who has a very good family education, quickly took the dishes and chopsticks and wiped the table, only to see her jade hand lightly raised, a large piece of bowls and chopsticks floated up, and the remaining soup did not spill at all. With another wave of his left hand, a fountain of water descended out of thin air, hovering over the tabletop, and the stain disappeared. After the ceremony, Lin Qingyu flew around with a large number of dishes and chopsticks flying in the direction of the kitchen, which made Yun Xiao sigh again that this immortal monk is good, even doing housework is so elegant and chic, and the fairy spirit is awe-inspiring.

Mrs. Lin next to her had been a little worried.

Yun Xiao couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic when she saw Mrs. Yun's face.

When I didn't come here, I often saw customers with such expressions in the psychological clinic I opened, and Yun Xiao was also proud and happy to help them at that time, so that their expressions changed from worry to cheerfulness was Yun Xiao's greatest satisfaction.

"Madam, the student is fortunate to be trusted by Immortal Master Lin, and he is so courteous to Mrs., I am worried in my heart, I don't know if there is anything that the student can do?"

Mrs. Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Yun Xiao take the initiative to mention it, and glanced at Lin Qinglan, who had been shrinking like a quail, with pity, and then smiled at Yun Yun with a little expectation: "Sir, that's the case, according to the family rules, Lan'er has a ...... this time Well, there is a big ...... When heavy penalties are imposed. However, it is not the husband...... Before entering the customs, let Mr. come and discipline Lan'er......"

Although he was spitting and spitting, Yun Xiao had been a psychiatrist for many years, and his ability to observe words and emotions was so good that he could see Mrs. Lin's intentions at a glance.

It can already be seen from all kinds of trivial things that the Lin family's regulations are very strict, and with Lin Qinglan's disaster this time, Lin Xinhong failed to impact the top and was seriously injured, and he must be severely punished. But Mrs. Lin felt sorry for her son, and she didn't dare to violate the family rules and her husband's will, so she pinned her hopes on herself, and wanted Yunxiao to use her identity as a teacher to fight against the family law with the rules of the teacher.

Yun smiled and smiled: "Madame, don't worry, it's just that I'm new to the Lin family, and I don't know if the Lin family rules are not clear, I wonder if the students can take a look at the Lin family motto?"

Mrs. Lin nodded happily: "Mr. is really thoughtful, please come with me." ”

Mrs. Lin took the lead, Yun Xiao followed, and Lin Qinglan cowered and hid at the end, all the way into a house at the back of the center of the courtyard.

This is the ancestral hall of the Lin family.

The so-called ancestral hall is a place where ancestors are worshipped.

The ancestral hall is not small, but after countless dense tablets are occupied, there is not much space. Yun Xiao politely put on the incense, worshiped the ancestors of the Lin family, and then followed Mrs. Lin to a three-meter-high portrait.

"This is the image of the ancestors of my Lin family, and the book on the left is the Lin family rules. Mrs. Lin said and bowed.

Yun Xiao also bowed, and then got up to look at the portrait, but was slightly stunned.

The scroll is so real that it is more of a large-scale photograph in color than a scroll. It's just that compared with the photo, this picture scroll has a little more ethereal fairy aura that the photo can't have.

The woman in the scroll is wearing a yellow shirt and standing on the top of the mountain with her hands in her hands. She has a pair of heroic sword eyebrows that are rare for women, and her eyebrows look at the world, as if she wants to ride the wind to the sky, but her eyes are gentle as water, with a bit of compassion and reluctance for the world. The appearance of the woman in the painting is actually two or three points similar to Lin Qingyu, it seems that the genetics are extremely strong, and the inheritance of so many generations still bears the imprint of the ancestors. Of course, the magnificent temperament and magnanimity of this ancestor of the Lin family between his eyebrows are far from being comparable to Lin Qingyu.

On the left side is a row of dense family rules, with a lot of words, about more than 1,000 words.

Yun Xiao took a closer look, the rules of this house are extremely cumbersome and detailed, and if you really want to talk about it, it has a bit of familiarity. After carefully looking at it for a while, I felt absurdly that this complicated and cumbersome and strict family rule actually had a few points, seven disciplines and eight points of attention, plus the taste of Caigen Tan.

Putting aside this ridiculous feeling, in general, according to the rules of this family, Lin Qinglan needs to go to the back mountain to Siguo Cliff to be "baptized" by Gangfeng for three to half a year.

Although I don't know what this "Gangfeng Baptism" is about, it can be imagined that it is definitely a very severe punishment just by literally. No wonder Mrs. Lin turned to herself for help.

Yun Xiao smiled slightly, and bowed to Mrs. Lin: "Madam, please forgive the students for being rude." ”

"Sir?"

"The Lin family's family rules are of course excellent, but since Immortal Master Lin has entrusted the affairs of teaching Lin Gongzi to the students, the students also ask Madame to let me teach the little prince in my own way. ”

Mrs. Lin wanted this sentence, and she was immediately overjoyed: "That's natural, everything depends on Mr.'s." ”

"The student overstepped. Yun Xiao turned his head and looked at Lin Qinglan: "Qinglan, I'm about to announce your punishment, are you ready?"

Lin Qinglan chuckled in her heart, and gritted her teeth: "Sir, even if you are punished, I will definitely obey." ”

Yun Xiao smiled with a kind smile and said, "Actually, I know that you are quite unconvinced. ”

"No...... Don't dare ......"

"yes, just don't dare, not 'won't'. ”

Lin Qinglan didn't dare to talk.

"I know that you think that you have a good intention to go out in private this time, and your starting point and position are good. So you feel that what you have done is not wrong, so you are reluctant to be punished. ”

Lin Qinglan was shocked in her heart, and quickly lowered her head to hide her expression, but she was a little more in awe of this mortal teacher.

Although this teacher has not practiced, he seems to be able to perceive people's hearts, and with this position of teacher...... Originally, Lin Qinglan was only respected because of Yun Xiao's attitude, but at this time, Yun Xiao's words made Lin Qinglan unconsciously feel a little in awe of Yun Xiao.

"You are kind, but Qinglan, the teacher is going to teach you a truth now. Yun Xiao sighed and slowly said his first teaching to his students:

"In this world, you can't do good things as long as you have good intentions. ”

"If you don't have good intentions, you will definitely get good rewards. ”

"It's not that if you have a clear conscience, you can do what you want. ”

"It's really sad to be in a world like this, but ...... This is the reality of this world. ”

"If you have good thoughts, you will have good rewards, and there will not be so many disputes and disasters in the world, and if you have a clear conscience, everything will go smoothly, and there will not be so many grievances and hatreds in the world. Of course, your intentions are good, but your kindness caused your father to be seriously injured and Sanghu Village almost destroyed, have you ever wondered why?"

Lin Qinglan raised her head in horror and opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

For a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old who cares little about foreign affairs, this topic is too big. It was Mrs. Lin and Lin Qingyu, who also looked at Yun Xiao thoughtfully, with a little more surprise and respect in their eyes.

After a long while, Lin Qinglan solemnly smiled and bowed to Yun: "The disciple is ignorant, please teach me." ”

Yun Xiao shook his head slowly: "There are some questions in life, you can only find the answers by yourself. And the question just now is something that you need to think about slowly through your own life. So...... My punishment for you is to review the book. ”

"What is that?"

"A gentleman should have three provinces a day, and the so-called self-examination is to examine oneself and explore one's own heart, which is to review. The first punishment for being a teacher is to punish you for ten days of thinking behind closed doors in your room. Well...... Review of more than 800 words, three copies per day. ”