madam is a squeamish

"But I'm only three and a half years old?"

Little Yuzi stretched out a few white and tender fingers, making a three and a four.Not sure if the three and a half have three fingers or four.

Three less, four seems to be more, tangled!

Yi Buran looked at her tangled, disgusted, and blurted out in a cold voice, "Look, this is the difficulty of illiteracy!"

Listening to the ridicule in the words, Xiaoyuzi didn't understand but understood the tone.

Illiteracy is probably a curse.

"I, I'm not illiterate!" When others scolded her, they naturally wanted to refute, although they were not straightforward.

"If you don't, just study hard for me. If you dare to embarrass me, just wait for your ass to bloom!"

Annoyed, Xiaoyouzi covered her head with a pillow and flung herself on the soft mattress, pretending to be dead without making a sound.

Yi Buran looked at her little arms and legs exposed under her satin pajamas, they looked like white lotus root festivals, fleshy and quite cute.

He reached out and poked her calf, "Go back to sleep!"

"No!" Xiaoyouzi kicked her calf frantically a few times, thinking that he would not agree to her request, she was so annoyed, she couldn't help but feel courageous, and began to talk back.

He even pulled the bed sheet firmly, with an air of what you can do to me.

Yi Buran looked at her small ball, and couldn't bear to really kick her down.

At least his bed was big enough, and he rolled up the quilt and slept in it.

Yi Buran stretched out his hand to tie her pigtails, making them crooked, big and small, ugly beyond words.

Xiaoyuzi looked at the hairstyle in the glass mirror and pouted, "It's so ugly, have your hands been chewed by a pig?"

Yi Buran stretched out his hand and threatened in a cold voice, "Shut up! Who told you to let me do it!"

Chunming couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to laugh too recklessly, "Second Young Master, let me do it. The little girl will be laughed at with such a hairstyle!"

While combing Chunming's hair, he said what the old lady meant.

"The teacher has been selected. He Zhiqiu, Mr. He, who is well-known in the thirteen prefectures, has been selected. I heard that he was a top-ranked Tanhua in the Qing Dynasty scientific examination before. He is the most knowledgeable!"

When Xiaoyouzi heard it, she shook her head even more.

"I don't want to study! Mister is so fierce, he can beat hands, and he broke his hands! An old scholar came to a Taoist temple before, and he said that his shaking hands were because he was beaten with a ruler.

The bald head was hung up by his husband when he was studying, so he lost his hair.

He also pricked his ass with a needle, so now he is an old bald man, walking with a limp, which is miserable! "

"That's the hanging cone thorn!"

Do you dare to believe that this little group resists studying because they are afraid of being beaten?
"If you are more honest, you won't have to be beaten!"

Chunming comforted, "Don't worry, Madam, there are plenty of people around the same age as Madam, and they won't be alone!"

Little Yuzi, "There are so many people, what should I do if I get swollen?" She was still deeply worried, because the older kids who came to the Taoist temple used to like to bully her.

He trampled on her little windmill and threw pebbles at her.

Yi Buran said slowly, "If someone bullies you, hit them back!"

"Then, what should I do if I can't beat it?" He was aggrieved in a small voice.

Yi Buran, "I'll ask Bai Ze to fight for you!"

Anyway, if Xiaoyuzi had any reason, Yi Buran could dismiss it.

After three or five times, Xiaoyouzi opened her mouth and thought for a long time, but couldn't say anything, so she had to honestly die of being illiterate.

In the afternoon, by explaining the matter of studying, the second aunt called Yi Buqing and Xiaoyouzi to go over.