Tiansheng 15 years
Chapter 97
Very similar!She is really similar to her disciple!
Both have a father who loves vanity, but the difference is that her mother is cruel enough, while her disciple's mother is a bit cowardly.However, the decision made by her disciple's mother before her death was quite correct.
Worshiping into the immortal sect, no matter it is good or bad, it is always a destination, and she does not need to make a living under her cruel father, and then be married off casually when she grows up.
She is hopeless, but her daughter is still young, and there is still a long way to go.She can't let her daughter suffer in the world, she would rather her daughter die at the hands of a cultivator than at the hands of her father.
Hall Master Sheng, who bribed the maid to learn what Yin Ruihe said before his death, once again looked down on this mother, because in her opinion, her daughter is far less important than the man who hurt her the most.
The best mother in the world is indeed her mother.Don't bully her, don't hide from her, talk to her and discuss with her when things happen.But in the same way, she will not accommodate her just because she likes it. On the contrary, her mother is very strict, and she always looks like if you can do your best, you must do it even if you die.
Because of this, when her mother carried her back to Liansheng Hall, after encountering criticism for a period of time, she still secured the position of the young master of Liansheng Hall, and later took over as the hall master.Everything is because of her strictness and understanding of others.
Strictness will make people feel that she is not easy to get close to, while knowing people and being kind ensures the daily operation of Lianshengtang.Although her mother was not the most outstanding head of Liansheng Hall, she had cultivated a group of outstanding cultivators, which also prepared her for taking over as the head of the hall.
The succession of the previous head of Liansheng Hall is always unavoidable. However, when she took over, she was peaceful and well-received. Of course, there is her daily hard work, but if her mother has no credit That is also a lie.
Her mother talked with her all night before the retreat, and talked about her father dozens of times, and said to her: "If you want to let your father go, you can."
"No, mother, the child thinks that father's home is very good." She really felt so.She has no feelings for her so-called father. The word father is just a title to her, just to please her mother.
Her mother asked her to call her father, so she called her father. If she didn't let her call her father, she wouldn't call it that way. Left and right are just two words to her, without any meaning or friendship.
It's just that her disciple seems to be different from her in this point!His Lian Qingyu still has expectations for his father in his bones!
"Looking forward? It's interesting." With a smile on his lips, Hall Master Sheng received the letter sent by the doorman into the wooden box, put it aside casually, and began to check the students' homework.
As a teacher, I really want to see what you do after your expectations are broken?Forget it or kill your own father, or continue to look forward as if you don't know.
Master Sheng picked up a pen to circle the typo in Lian Qingyu's homework, and wrote the three words "endless" at the end to help her.After finishing writing, he checked it again and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so he asked the maid standing beside him to send the homework back.
"Take a look at Yu'er to see if she's skinny. She just came here, so she'll inevitably be homesick."
As a result, the maid reported that Lian Qingyu not only didn't lose weight, but also gained a lot of weight.
"It's good to be fat, it's good to be fat. Children look good when they are fat." Although she was surprised that Lian Qingyu was not thin and fat, she didn't think there was anything wrong.
Or maybe it's because the food in the dining hall is so good.Although the meals at Lian Sheng Tang are often light, the taste is undeniable. When she was a child, she once had a stomachache and wanted to continue eating.
"Look at her, don't let her eat too much, children tend to accumulate food."
"Yes, Hall Master."
For the next month, because of her busy schedule, Hall Master Sheng didn't meet her disciple, and on Xiaoxue's day, she managed to find time to take a walk in the Qianbu Water Pavilion, where she saw her disciples teasing a chubby snow-white dumpling.She took a closer look, isn't this Lian Qingyu, her new youngest disciple?How so fat.
When the disciples saw the master coming, they stopped their playful movements, stood obediently with their hands down, and said hello.
"Master is well." Lian Qingyu, who was on the third floor and the outermost floor was covered with a white fox cloak, looked up at the sweet Master and smiled.
She nodded and asked, "Who wore this with you?"
"It was worn by Senior Sister Yiran for the disciple." He raised his hand exhaustedly to touch the neatly combed hair bag on the top of his head, and flaunted: "Master, look, this is the one that Senior Sister Yixu combed for the disciple."
Her hair was combed neatly, and a feather-like headband embroidered with bright yellow forsythia was tied on the back.
She reached out and flicked the little disciple's hairband, and said, "This is your embroidery, Ya'er."
The astonishment in the eyes of the teachers and sisters who consciously stood in a row waiting to be trained flashed away, but Liu Ya'er, who was first called by the master, pursed her lips at a loss, took a step forward, and said, "Yes." Then she was worried. Anxiously waiting to be scolded.
Hall Master Sheng sighed, touched the young disciple's fleshy cheek, and said, "Since you are busy embroidering again, didn't you notice that your little junior sister has gained a lot of weight?"
Fat?No!Liu Ya'er looked him up and down, and said hesitantly: "Master, I see that Xiao Yu'er's figure hasn't changed."
"What about you?" Hall Master Sheng stretched out his arms and hugged him, feeling that he was dozens of catties heavier than when he first arrived.How did they raise this child? They are too good at taking care of children.
The two senior sisters nodded at the same time, and said at the same time: "Xiao Yu'er is not fat."
"You guys are talking nonsense." Hall Master Sheng shook his head, and said, "You three have made your junior sister so fat, and you don't want to repent, so I will punish you not to go out this year." In the past two months or so, she was able to visit her old friends abroad, and by the way, she would introduce the young disciple to the acquaintances and let them express themselves.
Liu Ya'er is ingenious and ingenious, she has a kind heart and a heart, she can't go out and thinks that her master has been visiting outside for years.She glanced at the younger junior sister reluctantly, and asked unwillingly: "Master, are you going to take the younger junior sister out for the New Year this year?" She was reluctant.
Hall Master Sheng said: "As a teacher, you can't be partial." In previous years, she had taken them out, and this year she has recruited new disciples, so of course she is no exception.
We do hope you are biased.
They looked at the little junior sister reluctantly, the sadness in their eyes almost turned into reality.
"When will master go out?"
"Where do you want to go?"
"Should I come back after the new year or after March?"
"Master, you are going out after the heavy snow."
"No, it's too cold after the heavy snow, it will freeze my little junior sister."
"Why don't you change that Fire Feather Clothes for Junior Sister to wear."
"Okay, I'll leave this to you, Ya'er, after all, your needlework is so good."
"Then what can we two do?"
"Of course it is to pack up the things that the junior sister may use on the road, and prepare some snacks, so that the junior sister will not have anything to eat when she is hungry on the fairy boat."
"Master, this disciple wants to follow you and serve you by your side." Liu Ya'er took the opportunity to propose the idea of following during the discussion between the two senior sisters.
"Don't go out and face the wall to think about your mistakes, choose one." Hall Master Sheng carried the ignorant Lian Qingyu to the gooseneck chair in the water pavilion, held her hand and taught her to feel the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Soft like water, gentle like wind, wandering on the fingertips like a butterfly resting, people dare not make a slight movement, lest it will startle it away.
Hall Master Sheng tapped with his fingertips, capturing the invisible spiritual power in his hands, and then turning the invisible into tangible.The butterfly wings spread lightly, fluttering up and down in the water pavilion.
"The disciple also wants to become a butterfly." Lian Qingyu looked at Hall Master Sheng expectantly.
With a wave of Liu Ya'er's plain hand, a pearly swallowtail butterfly flew to the tip of Lian Qingyu's nose.Lian Qingyu giggled, scaring away the butterfly, but at the same time she laughed even more happily.
"Does Xiaoyuer like butterflies?" Senior Sister Yiran asked her.
Lian Qingyu's eyes followed the butterflies moving up and down, and she nodded with a smile when she heard the words, and said immaturely and firmly: "I like them, I like them very much." She likes them as much as their lives are fragile.
As long as you pinch it gently, the beautiful and fragile life will disappear.
"It's really beautiful!" She murmured, but missed the meaningful eyes of her master, Master Sheng.
"Okay, you all go." Hall Master Sheng waved away people.
"Yes, Master."
Light snow fluttered down, and soon covered the ground with a layer of white.Master Sheng of the Songhe River rested his chin with one hand, watching his little disciple staring intently at the flying butterflies.
If this seat hadn't accepted this child, then this child might become a world-famous poisonous woman in the future.
Hall Master Sheng chuckled, and said to the little disciple: "I will take you out for the New Year as a teacher, so you have to be obedient these few months."
Lian Qingyu turned her head slightly, said: "The disciple has always been obedient." Then he continued to stare at the flying butterflies intently.
"Good boy." Hall Master Sheng praised, gathered his clothes and sat down, staring at the snowflakes all over the sky outside the water pavilion in a daze.
Lian Qingyu glanced at Hall Master Sheng, was puzzled, and then continued to look at the butterfly.
The snow is so cold, what is there to see.
On the tenth day of October, the winter rain was pattering, and the cold wind was howling.In mid-air, the long and narrow fairy boat is shimmering with rays of light, surrounded by fairy spirit, and if there is music that seems to come from it, it will show a sense of fairy style.
The elder sister Song Yiran, who was on the edge of the Songhe River in the fairy boat, held a fiery red dumpling in her arms, and flew onto the fairy boat on a flying sword surrounded by two junior sisters.
Under the fairy boat, fellow disciples who came to see him off gathered together and chattered non-stop.
"I heard that the three disciples of the hall master were all punished this time."
"Ah, why?"
"It seems to be teasing the new kid."
"No way, do you see the senior sister, the second senior sister and the third senior sister sending the junior sisters off together?"
"It's just a pretense, you know last year, the senior sister was with the hall master."
"Oh yes."
"You mean the senior sister is jealous of the junior sister."
"Oh, I didn't say that, you think too much."
"is it?"
Both have a father who loves vanity, but the difference is that her mother is cruel enough, while her disciple's mother is a bit cowardly.However, the decision made by her disciple's mother before her death was quite correct.
Worshiping into the immortal sect, no matter it is good or bad, it is always a destination, and she does not need to make a living under her cruel father, and then be married off casually when she grows up.
She is hopeless, but her daughter is still young, and there is still a long way to go.She can't let her daughter suffer in the world, she would rather her daughter die at the hands of a cultivator than at the hands of her father.
Hall Master Sheng, who bribed the maid to learn what Yin Ruihe said before his death, once again looked down on this mother, because in her opinion, her daughter is far less important than the man who hurt her the most.
The best mother in the world is indeed her mother.Don't bully her, don't hide from her, talk to her and discuss with her when things happen.But in the same way, she will not accommodate her just because she likes it. On the contrary, her mother is very strict, and she always looks like if you can do your best, you must do it even if you die.
Because of this, when her mother carried her back to Liansheng Hall, after encountering criticism for a period of time, she still secured the position of the young master of Liansheng Hall, and later took over as the hall master.Everything is because of her strictness and understanding of others.
Strictness will make people feel that she is not easy to get close to, while knowing people and being kind ensures the daily operation of Lianshengtang.Although her mother was not the most outstanding head of Liansheng Hall, she had cultivated a group of outstanding cultivators, which also prepared her for taking over as the head of the hall.
The succession of the previous head of Liansheng Hall is always unavoidable. However, when she took over, she was peaceful and well-received. Of course, there is her daily hard work, but if her mother has no credit That is also a lie.
Her mother talked with her all night before the retreat, and talked about her father dozens of times, and said to her: "If you want to let your father go, you can."
"No, mother, the child thinks that father's home is very good." She really felt so.She has no feelings for her so-called father. The word father is just a title to her, just to please her mother.
Her mother asked her to call her father, so she called her father. If she didn't let her call her father, she wouldn't call it that way. Left and right are just two words to her, without any meaning or friendship.
It's just that her disciple seems to be different from her in this point!His Lian Qingyu still has expectations for his father in his bones!
"Looking forward? It's interesting." With a smile on his lips, Hall Master Sheng received the letter sent by the doorman into the wooden box, put it aside casually, and began to check the students' homework.
As a teacher, I really want to see what you do after your expectations are broken?Forget it or kill your own father, or continue to look forward as if you don't know.
Master Sheng picked up a pen to circle the typo in Lian Qingyu's homework, and wrote the three words "endless" at the end to help her.After finishing writing, he checked it again and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so he asked the maid standing beside him to send the homework back.
"Take a look at Yu'er to see if she's skinny. She just came here, so she'll inevitably be homesick."
As a result, the maid reported that Lian Qingyu not only didn't lose weight, but also gained a lot of weight.
"It's good to be fat, it's good to be fat. Children look good when they are fat." Although she was surprised that Lian Qingyu was not thin and fat, she didn't think there was anything wrong.
Or maybe it's because the food in the dining hall is so good.Although the meals at Lian Sheng Tang are often light, the taste is undeniable. When she was a child, she once had a stomachache and wanted to continue eating.
"Look at her, don't let her eat too much, children tend to accumulate food."
"Yes, Hall Master."
For the next month, because of her busy schedule, Hall Master Sheng didn't meet her disciple, and on Xiaoxue's day, she managed to find time to take a walk in the Qianbu Water Pavilion, where she saw her disciples teasing a chubby snow-white dumpling.She took a closer look, isn't this Lian Qingyu, her new youngest disciple?How so fat.
When the disciples saw the master coming, they stopped their playful movements, stood obediently with their hands down, and said hello.
"Master is well." Lian Qingyu, who was on the third floor and the outermost floor was covered with a white fox cloak, looked up at the sweet Master and smiled.
She nodded and asked, "Who wore this with you?"
"It was worn by Senior Sister Yiran for the disciple." He raised his hand exhaustedly to touch the neatly combed hair bag on the top of his head, and flaunted: "Master, look, this is the one that Senior Sister Yixu combed for the disciple."
Her hair was combed neatly, and a feather-like headband embroidered with bright yellow forsythia was tied on the back.
She reached out and flicked the little disciple's hairband, and said, "This is your embroidery, Ya'er."
The astonishment in the eyes of the teachers and sisters who consciously stood in a row waiting to be trained flashed away, but Liu Ya'er, who was first called by the master, pursed her lips at a loss, took a step forward, and said, "Yes." Then she was worried. Anxiously waiting to be scolded.
Hall Master Sheng sighed, touched the young disciple's fleshy cheek, and said, "Since you are busy embroidering again, didn't you notice that your little junior sister has gained a lot of weight?"
Fat?No!Liu Ya'er looked him up and down, and said hesitantly: "Master, I see that Xiao Yu'er's figure hasn't changed."
"What about you?" Hall Master Sheng stretched out his arms and hugged him, feeling that he was dozens of catties heavier than when he first arrived.How did they raise this child? They are too good at taking care of children.
The two senior sisters nodded at the same time, and said at the same time: "Xiao Yu'er is not fat."
"You guys are talking nonsense." Hall Master Sheng shook his head, and said, "You three have made your junior sister so fat, and you don't want to repent, so I will punish you not to go out this year." In the past two months or so, she was able to visit her old friends abroad, and by the way, she would introduce the young disciple to the acquaintances and let them express themselves.
Liu Ya'er is ingenious and ingenious, she has a kind heart and a heart, she can't go out and thinks that her master has been visiting outside for years.She glanced at the younger junior sister reluctantly, and asked unwillingly: "Master, are you going to take the younger junior sister out for the New Year this year?" She was reluctant.
Hall Master Sheng said: "As a teacher, you can't be partial." In previous years, she had taken them out, and this year she has recruited new disciples, so of course she is no exception.
We do hope you are biased.
They looked at the little junior sister reluctantly, the sadness in their eyes almost turned into reality.
"When will master go out?"
"Where do you want to go?"
"Should I come back after the new year or after March?"
"Master, you are going out after the heavy snow."
"No, it's too cold after the heavy snow, it will freeze my little junior sister."
"Why don't you change that Fire Feather Clothes for Junior Sister to wear."
"Okay, I'll leave this to you, Ya'er, after all, your needlework is so good."
"Then what can we two do?"
"Of course it is to pack up the things that the junior sister may use on the road, and prepare some snacks, so that the junior sister will not have anything to eat when she is hungry on the fairy boat."
"Master, this disciple wants to follow you and serve you by your side." Liu Ya'er took the opportunity to propose the idea of following during the discussion between the two senior sisters.
"Don't go out and face the wall to think about your mistakes, choose one." Hall Master Sheng carried the ignorant Lian Qingyu to the gooseneck chair in the water pavilion, held her hand and taught her to feel the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Soft like water, gentle like wind, wandering on the fingertips like a butterfly resting, people dare not make a slight movement, lest it will startle it away.
Hall Master Sheng tapped with his fingertips, capturing the invisible spiritual power in his hands, and then turning the invisible into tangible.The butterfly wings spread lightly, fluttering up and down in the water pavilion.
"The disciple also wants to become a butterfly." Lian Qingyu looked at Hall Master Sheng expectantly.
With a wave of Liu Ya'er's plain hand, a pearly swallowtail butterfly flew to the tip of Lian Qingyu's nose.Lian Qingyu giggled, scaring away the butterfly, but at the same time she laughed even more happily.
"Does Xiaoyuer like butterflies?" Senior Sister Yiran asked her.
Lian Qingyu's eyes followed the butterflies moving up and down, and she nodded with a smile when she heard the words, and said immaturely and firmly: "I like them, I like them very much." She likes them as much as their lives are fragile.
As long as you pinch it gently, the beautiful and fragile life will disappear.
"It's really beautiful!" She murmured, but missed the meaningful eyes of her master, Master Sheng.
"Okay, you all go." Hall Master Sheng waved away people.
"Yes, Master."
Light snow fluttered down, and soon covered the ground with a layer of white.Master Sheng of the Songhe River rested his chin with one hand, watching his little disciple staring intently at the flying butterflies.
If this seat hadn't accepted this child, then this child might become a world-famous poisonous woman in the future.
Hall Master Sheng chuckled, and said to the little disciple: "I will take you out for the New Year as a teacher, so you have to be obedient these few months."
Lian Qingyu turned her head slightly, said: "The disciple has always been obedient." Then he continued to stare at the flying butterflies intently.
"Good boy." Hall Master Sheng praised, gathered his clothes and sat down, staring at the snowflakes all over the sky outside the water pavilion in a daze.
Lian Qingyu glanced at Hall Master Sheng, was puzzled, and then continued to look at the butterfly.
The snow is so cold, what is there to see.
On the tenth day of October, the winter rain was pattering, and the cold wind was howling.In mid-air, the long and narrow fairy boat is shimmering with rays of light, surrounded by fairy spirit, and if there is music that seems to come from it, it will show a sense of fairy style.
The elder sister Song Yiran, who was on the edge of the Songhe River in the fairy boat, held a fiery red dumpling in her arms, and flew onto the fairy boat on a flying sword surrounded by two junior sisters.
Under the fairy boat, fellow disciples who came to see him off gathered together and chattered non-stop.
"I heard that the three disciples of the hall master were all punished this time."
"Ah, why?"
"It seems to be teasing the new kid."
"No way, do you see the senior sister, the second senior sister and the third senior sister sending the junior sisters off together?"
"It's just a pretense, you know last year, the senior sister was with the hall master."
"Oh yes."
"You mean the senior sister is jealous of the junior sister."
"Oh, I didn't say that, you think too much."
"is it?"
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