Shi Yao said embarrassedly: "Grandpa said my handwriting is ugly and asked me to learn more from my grandmother. I have been learning calligraphy from my grandmother these days. What does Third Sister-in-law do on weekdays?"

Tao Ziyi saw that Shi Yao exposed her shortcomings, which showed that she was not a vain person.

She has always been outgoing and disliked dealing with people who were roundabout. Upon hearing this, she smiled and replied with her daily fun.

It's nothing more than needlework, raising children, and helping the husband with trivial matters.

Shi Yao asked with a smile: "The blue purse on Third Brother's waist was embroidered by Third Sister-in-law herself?"

Tao Ziyi put on a serious face, pretending to be a sister-in-law, and suddenly blushed. She said shyly: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but I really don't have any talent for embroidery."

Shi Yao glanced at the hand she was holding the teacup with. There were thin calluses on the fingertips, which should be left by years of martial arts practice.

"Every inch has its own merits. If everyone is good at embroidery, how can the embroiderers make a living?"

Tao Ziyi's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly: "Sister, what you said makes a lot of sense!"

Because she was not good at embroidery, she was often laughed at by her sisters before she got married. On the second day after her wedding, she gave the headband she embroidered by herself to her mother-in-law, and her mother-in-law's face visibly darkened.

Because of that gloomy face, she felt insecure in front of her mother-in-law in the following years, fearing that she would be labeled as unvirtuous, so she practiced embroidery diligently.

But these hands, which were used to wielding swords and guns, could never become adept at wielding an embroidery needle, no matter how much they practiced.

Shi Mingzhen privately suggested that she just use the embroidery of the embroiderer to fool people, but Tao Ziyi was a naive person. She was afraid that her truth would be exposed. Her mother-in-law was completely fed up with her, so she didn't dare to do it. She was so frightened that she beat her husband who came up with the bad idea.

Fortunately, her mother-in-law later went to guard the border with her father-in-law. She felt that the huge rock pressing on her head had been removed, and she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Shi Yao added, "When I was in Jinling, I heard that the ladies and rich girls in the capital had polo matches, and the talented people in Jiangnan wrote poems to praise them. When the storyteller in the teahouse talked about these, I was very envious. I wondered if I could learn to ride a horse and have the opportunity to play polo."

Tao Ziyi's eyes dimmed slightly. "That was a few years ago. When I was young, I saw my sisters playing polo. I was very envious and pestered my father and brothers to teach me how to ride a horse and play polo. But when I grew up, the ladies in the capital gradually regarded chastity as beauty and stopped playing polo. All the things I learned were useless. Now I can't even ride a horse often."

Shi Yao sighed and felt regretful, and asked about the essentials of riding a horse and playing polo.

Tao Ziyi hadn't talked about playing polo with anyone for a long time, and it was even more difficult to meet girls who were interested in it, so she opened up and explained it in detail to Shi Yao.

He also mentioned other fun things and promised that when spring came and the weather got warmer, he would teach Shi Yao how to play.

Occasionally, when he passed by famous buildings in the capital, he would lift the carriage curtain and point them out to Shi Yao.

Shi Yao would also talk about what she saw and heard on the way from Nanjing to the capital.

The more they talked, the more they got along, and they even felt a sense of mutual appreciation that they had met too late.

When the carriage arrived at Qinglian Temple, the two were still not satisfied.

Therefore, after getting off the carriage, they held hands and were as close as close friends.

Shi Mingzhen was very surprised when he saw this, and stepped forward to lead the two women inside.

The Shi brothers followed behind in a mighty procession.

Shi Mingwei's face was pale. He forced himself to stand up. Supported by Shi Mingkui, he walked unsteadily like a penguin with its feet turned outward.

This group of people was extremely eye-catching and quickly attracted the attention of pilgrims. Upon inquiry, they found out that they were the sons of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion escorting their concubine sister to the temple to burn incense.

People pointed and whispered.

Shi Yao turned around, looked straight at Shi Mingwei, and laughed loudly, "Brothers, hurry up!"

Shi Mingwei felt excruciating pain in his back, and he suspected that the wound on his buttocks that had just healed had split open.

If it weren't for the thick winter clothes, the blood on my back would have caused panic.

He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, wishing Shi Yao to be pierced by thousands of arrows and die a miserable death... But he forced a stiff and kind smile on his face: "Second sister, go slower. The snow is slippery. Don't fall."

It’s better to fall to death!

Even if she doesn't die, at least her two front teeth will be knocked out!

Snapped!

Shi Mingwei slipped and fell on his butt, with his legs up in the air.

Cracked!

Cracked!

My butt is cracked!

This time it really cracked!

He was about to scream like a butchered pig when Shi Mingkui covered his mouth and helped him up: "Second brother, be careful!"

“Puff!” Shi Yao laughed and fell on her sister-in-law’s shoulder. Her naturally charming eyes curved into crescents and she shouted, “Second brother, you are praying to the Buddha in the wrong direction!”

Shi Mingwei's butt was in so much pain that it almost split in two. He was so angry and embarrassed upon hearing this that he wanted to slap Shi Yao to death, and also slap the untouchables around him who were laughing at him to death.

Shi Mingzhen thought to himself that Shi Yao was indeed a mean-spirited person, so he quickly left Shi Yao and his wife behind and rushed to ask Shi Mingwei if he was hurt anywhere vital.

Shi Yao rushed over with Tao Ziyi, pushed Shi Mingmo and Shi Mingchen apart, and approached them, asking in surprise:

"Second brother, is it okay? Can you make it? If you can't hold on, you don't have to accompany me. Let third brother send someone to take you back home, okay?"

Shi Mingwei almost vomited blood, his back was covered in cold sweat, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out the words:

"Sure, of course! It's nothing serious, just a fall, no big deal! Stop hanging around me, let's go and burn incense."

"Don't be so stubborn." Shi Yao's face was full of exaggerated and fake concern.

"No, you're not trying to be strong!" Shi Mingwei glared at Shi Yao.

Shi Yao smiled and said with her hands covering her lips: "Then I feel relieved. Third sister-in-law, let's go."

When she turned around, she bumped into Shi Mingchen's shoulder.

Shi Mingchen was caught off guard and stumbled. Shi Mingmo hurriedly supported him, but the tearing pain still spread from his coccyx to his brain.

Shi Mingchen shed two tears on the spot.

He quickly raised his hand to wipe it off, and wished he could beat Shi Yao to death.

soy Mujer!

It must be intentional!

Shi Yao was moved and said: "Second brother, look, you fell and Seventh brother cried out of heartache! Ah, the brotherhood in our Duke's Mansion is so deep!"

Tao Ziyi instantly felt that the anger levels of the six Shi brothers present skyrocketed.

She put her arms around Shi Yao's shoulders, half hugged and half embraced her to drag her away, whispering, "Go!"

If she didn't leave, she was worried that Shi Yao would be beaten to death by the six brothers.

Shi Yao was still unwilling to give up, and turned her head and shouted: "Brothers, we have a deep brother-sister relationship, you must catch up quickly!"

Shi Mingzhen held his forehead with his hand and said, "She is really a troublemaker! Hurry up and follow me. I'm leaving first. I'll keep an eye on that girl and make sure she doesn't talk nonsense to others."

The important thing is not to lead his wife astray.

He couldn't stand such mischief.

Get married early and let her husband's family have a headache.

After saying that, he hurriedly chased after Shi Yao and Tao Ziyi.

The remaining five brothers looked at each other, and the atmosphere was filled with low pressure.

Shi Minghui said with a sullen face: "Let's go."

Everyone supported each other and followed closely.

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