All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Qingning made a fuss without hesitation. If no one in the manor would take care of her, then if Qian Momo had nothing to fear, she would intensify her efforts, and she didn't have to torment people.

No matter how bad Yu Qingning was, he was also in the blood of the Yu family, and he couldn't help being cheap.

Yu Qingning was not An Fen's temperament either. With Mama Qian tossing around, it would not be long before she would cause trouble again, making the house uneasy.

After a few more riots, the family couldn't hide it and spread the word, and the reputation of Yufu would be ruined.

She also hopes that Yu Qingning can stop, so that grandmother can worry less.

Yu Zongzheng looked at Yu Youyao with a look of relief: "Yaoyao, I really grew up and acted more and more like your grandmother."

The same is true of my mother, who is full of air when doing things for others.

Yu Youyao felt a little embarrassed after teaching her father to praise her, pursed her lips and smiled, and raised her hand to support Diancui in her hair.

This was an ordinary action, but somehow it caught Yu Zongzheng's attention. He stared at the Diancui on Yu Youyao's head and frowned: "Where did this Diancui come from?"

Yu Youyao was taken aback by the question, looked at his father's sullen face, and said in a panic, "Yes, it was sent by my mother yesterday, I thought I could not live up to my mother's wishes, so I put it on today, because I thought Point green is precious and rare, so I put it away after wearing it for one day.

After listening to her explanation, Yu Zongzheng's face softened a little, but his brows were still wrinkled: "Diancui is to pluck the feathers of a kingfisher alive. Go back and put it away. Your grandmother worships Buddha, but she can't see such a thing."

Yu Youyao was startled, her face turned pale: "I didn't know this, thanks to my father for reminding me."

Seeing her uneasy face, Yu Zongzheng slowed down his voice: "You are a young lady raised in a deep boudoir, and you don't need to be too concerned about Dian Cui's fame."

Yu Youyao breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly brought the food cup on the table, and changed the subject: "I missed a month of classes before, and Mrs. Ye asked me to make up for the missed classes, so this paragraph At that time, I didn’t have time to come over and take a look at my father, and today I finally got some free time, so I came over with a medicated meal.”

However, Yu Zongzheng knew that it was he who hurt his face and deliberately avoided the people in the house. Until the injury on his face was healed in the past two days, he would not avoid people.

But the words of the eldest daughter were still in his heart.

"Father, give it a try. This is a medicinal diet for nourishing the vitality and strengthening bones. It is good for bones. Although father's legs are good, he must take more time to care for them." After speaking, Yu Youyao opened the food cup and took The bitter, but bitter fragrance filled the house with a burst of smoke.

Yu Zongzheng couldn't help but snorted: "Yaoyao's medicated food cooked by himself, you must have a good taste."

Yu Youyao hurriedly scooped up a small bowl of medicated food, light brown soup, with light oil flowers and red wolfberry fruit floating on the top, and there was a bit of bone marrow in it, which looked light and not greasy, very delicious.

Yu Zongzheng took a sip from the spoon and felt that it was very appetizing, so he praised: "Mother Xu and Yaoyao have only learned for a while, and even they can learn cooking so well."

In contrast, Yu Qingning simply didn't know what to say, it was extremely absurd!

Yu Youyao pursed the corner of his mouth lightly: "Father likes it."

Yu Zongzheng ate a bowl of medicated food, then put down the spoon: "I heard that you have been learning calligraphy with your cousin recently, how is your practice?"

Yu Youyao panicked when she heard it: "I used to write ugly characters, but after practicing for a while, I also practiced the characters neatly, but it's hard to be elegant."

Yu Zongzheng came and said with interest: "Write a few words and let my father take a look."

Yu Youyao had no choice but to nod and went to the small study next to her with her father.

This is the place where my father usually reads books and practice calligraphy. His father handles official business and talks with his staff in the big study, and no one is allowed to enter.

Yu Zong is sitting and drinking tea.

Yu Youyao stood in front of the book desk, spread rice paper first, smoothed it with a paperweight, then picked up the cup and bowl on the side, added some water to the inkstone, and rolled up his sleeves to start grinding ink.

After learning with his cousin for a while, Yu Youyao was also grinding ink, Yu Zongzheng put down the teacup and nodded secretly.

As soon as the eldest daughter stood in front of the long case, there was a sense of calmness on her body. There is an outwardly elegant attitude.

It can be seen that there has been a lot of progress in this period.

Yu Youyao picked a regular pen from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and started writing.

After about a cup of tea, Yu Youyao stopped writing. After washing the pen, and after setting the table, he carefully picked up the dried rice paper: "Father, I have written it."

After he finished speaking, he walked up to his father and handed the written word to his father.

Yu Zongzheng took a look, and what was written on it was exactly what Mencius said in "Born in trouble, died in peace": The generals who descended from heaven have great responsibility for the people of this country...

It was Zhou Linghuai's first day at Yu Mansion, and Yu Youyao didn't finish reciting it.

Yu Zongzheng looked at it carefully for a long time, but he was very satisfied: "Although the words are not very surprising, but the writing force is firm and soft, the momentum is open, and it has a bit of natural quality, beautiful and healthy."

Running script is not limited to structure, neatness, and rigor, but pursues nature, homeopathy, form, and momentum. Yu Youyao's calligraphy is not well-written, but it has been formed and the momentum has opened. It can be seen in calligraphy, and she is also extremely talented. , is actually much stronger than many people who have practiced for several years.

Yu Zongzheng's mind moved slightly.

He wrote Liu Gongquan's regular script, and his calligraphy was once praised by the emperor: "With the pen in the heart, the heart is regular, the writing is straight, the font is strong, and the bones are exposed, but it is upright, very good, very good!"

Yaoyao learns Wang Xizhi's Xingkai. Although the words reveal a woman's euphemism and subtlety, the brushwork is as strong as his, although it can be seen that he follows him.

For a time, I was overjoyed.

He actually felt that among the children in the family, the eldest daughter was the one who most resembled him.

Yu Zongzheng looked at Yu Youyao's eyes and became more and more satisfied: "You are very talented in the way of calligraphy, and you should practice more in the future, so don't slack off."

Yu Youyao nodded in response: "Yes, father."

Yu Zongzheng thought that the eldest daughter had been doing well in homeschooling recently. He heard that Mr. Ye Nv was often praised, so he asked Yu Youyao what Mr. Ye Nv had taught recently.

Yu Youyao answered one by one.

Yu Zongzheng nodded his head straight, and took the homework taught by Mr. Ye Nv again. Yu Youyao also answered fluently. It can be seen that he really worked hard during this time.

In this way, the eldest daughter is not really stupid, but she was not enlightened before. Now that she works hard, she is not much better than Jia Jia.

Yu Zongzheng was really satisfied now, so he picked out a character he wrote and gave it to Yu Youyao.