Xuanyuan Que looked up from the book, glanced at her, and answered the question: "Will this dress rub my skin when I wear it?"
Ruoxuan lifted up her sleeves to reveal a chubby little arm: "No, it's very soft and comfortable."
The clothes were very beautiful, and the fabric was very soft. Xiaoxuan rubbed her arms casually with her hands, and finally there was no longer the feeling of rough clothes rubbing against her skin.
There are no more red spots on my plump little arms.
Xuanyuan Que looked away silently, and was about to tell her about the differences between men and women.
At this time, Mrs. Xuanyuan and her three brothers and sisters came in with a smile. Her eyes lit up when she saw the clothes on Xiuxuan: "Xuanbao looks so beautiful in this outfit! She looks like a little fairy."
Xuanyuan Que was about to remind Ruoxuan not to say it was a gift from him.
Ruoxuan said happily: "Brother Xuanyuan gave it to me."
Xuanyuan Que: "..."
Sometimes you really don't need to be so honest.
Mrs. Xuanyuan glanced at her grandson in surprise, and then smiled.
She is very happy that her grandson has begun to know how to give gifts to the children around her.
This proves that he is becoming more and more understanding of the world.
Mrs. Xuanyuan said happily: "Beautiful! Our Xuan Bao is so beautiful."
The three brothers and sisters beside Mrs. Xuanyuan couldn't help but glance at Ruoxuan when they heard this, and then their eyes fell on her clothes.
Yan Huan was older and had a steady temper. Even if he was surprised, he just looked at Xiuxuan.
Yan Feng asked curiously: "Old madam, who is this little girl? So beautiful!"
Yan Jiaojiao's eyes were full of naked admiration: "You are so amazing, you can even make your little cousin talk to you, and even let your cousin give you a dress!"
She is not happy to be her little cousin's chaperone today, it's too boring! But her father doesn't allow it, so she must come!
My little cousin is a stone man. He can read a book all day long without saying a word!
Apart from turning the pages of the book, he didn't do any other movements. If he hadn't occasionally turned the pages and moved, people who didn't know would have thought he was a stone sculpture!
Ruoxuan laughed when she heard the praise: "My name is Ruoxuan, everyone calls me Xuanbao, you can call me Xuanbao. Brother Xuanyuan is a very nice person, why don't you dare to talk to him? This is not the first time Xuanyuan has given me something. Ah, this isn’t the first time you’ve given me clothes.”
Xuanyuan Que: "."
There is no need to explain it so clearly!
Mrs. Xuanyuan was even more surprised. She glanced at her grandson, and it was really unexpected. She asked curiously: "Has Xiaojiu given other clothes to Xuan Bao?"
"Don't say anything that will expose your past life identity." Xuanyuan Que was worried about it, and he was afraid that she would reveal the situation at that time, so he quickly reminded her silently.
Ruoxuan nodded her little head: "Yes, didn't Grandma Xuanyuan and Brother Xuanyuan give me a lot of fabrics and other things? My mother made me a new dress with the fabrics."
Mrs. Xuanyuan: Xuan Bao refers to the thing she gave before speaking?
All right!
She misunderstood her grandson!
But it doesn’t matter, Xiaojiu has already begun to know how to send skirts, and there will be more and more in the future.
Mrs. Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Han is here just in time. Come with me to meet him and find out when the formal classes will start."
"Okay." Ruoxuan said happily.
So Mrs. Xuanyuan took several children to see Mr. Han.
On the way to the courtyard, Yan Jiaojiao held Xiuxuan's little arm enthusiastically and whispered: "Did you know? Mr. Han used to be the emperor's teacher. I heard that he was very strict in class and would be beaten if he didn't write well. The palm of my hand, the emperor’s hand was swollen from his beatings before! My father’s hand was almost broken!”
Ruoxuan: "...Is it so scary?"
Fortunately, her handwriting should be pretty good!
Yan Jiaojiao nodded: "It's so scary!"
Yan Huan also came to Xiuxuan's side: "What's even more terrifying is that Mr. Han has very strict requirements. He is not allowed to be late, is not allowed to leave early, is not allowed to be absent from class, and is not allowed to fail to complete his homework. Every day, students are assigned to memorize articles. If they can't memorize them the next day, they will be punished. I was punished by copying a hundred times. My father said that his hand almost broke off when he copied it. Don’t you think it’s scary?”
Ruoxuan nodded her head: "It's really scary. It will take a long time to copy one hundred articles."
You can tell by watching her father copy books.
But don’t be afraid, she won’t be unable to memorize the article.
"It doesn't take a long time to copy. I can't finish copying until dawn." Yan Huan thought about it and felt that his father had suffered hardships before, and he was unwilling to let his son suffer the same hardships he had suffered!
Ruoxuan said very loyally: "Don't be afraid! If you can't finish copying, I will help you!"
Yan Huan's eyes lit up, she was really a kind-hearted little sister!
"Sister Xuan Bao, you will be my biological sister from now on! If you are punished by copying books, I will also help you!"
Yan Jiaojiao shook Xiuxuan's little arm: "Sister Xuanbao, you have to help me too, we help each other!"
"Okay, no problem!"
Yan Feng couldn't listen anymore: "The handwriting is different, sir, if you find out, the punishment will be heavier!"
Ruoxuan: "It doesn't matter. I can ask my third uncle to make a set of calligraphy patterns based on your handwriting. The printed words will be exactly the same as the ones you copied. You don't have to worry about being punished for copying them no matter how many times. I guarantee that your husband won't find out!"
Yan Huan and Yan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Then they don’t have to memorize articles?
At this time, an old voice sounded behind them: "Really? But I have already discovered it."
Han Mo walked out of the rockery and looked seriously at the children who were already discussing how to avoid being punished before class started.
Ruoxuan: "."
Why didn't she find anyone behind the rockery?
Ruoxuan looked at Xuanyuan Que.
Didn’t Lord Xuanyuan notice it either?
Why didn't he remind her?
Xuanyuan Que bowed respectfully to Mr. Han with an indifferent expression.
The faces of the two brothers and sisters of the Yan family turned pale, it was over!
Mrs. Xuanyuan looked at the children and felt funny in her heart. She said with a straight face: "You haven't met Mr. Han yet?"
Several children hurriedly saluted Mr. Han respectfully: "Students have met Mr. Han."
Mr. Han nodded: "No courtesy."
Ruoxuan stood up straight and looked at Mr. Han curiously.
Mr. Han is dressed in white clothes, has a white beard, and wears a square scarf. Although he has passed his sixties, he still looks handsome and has a rather elegant temperament. He must have been a handsome man when he was young.
"You guys come with me!"
Mrs. Xuanyuan smiled and said: "Go! Listen carefully to sir."
So several children followed Mr. Han step by step and came to the room where Mrs. Xuanyuan specially arranged for classes.
The classroom is large, but there are only ten desks in total. Mrs. Xuanyuan specially picked a large room, thinking that if other children join, she can add desks at any time.
Mr. Han: "Sit anywhere you like."
Xuanyuan Que sat down directly at the first seat and looked at Xiuxuan.
Ruoxuan was about to sit next to him.
Yan Jiaojiao immediately pulled Xuan Bao towards the last row, the seat furthest away from the Master.
Those who sit first are students with both good character and academic performance, and they must be conscious of being poor students.
Yan Huan quickly followed behind the two of them.
Yan Feng thought for a while and sat next to Xuanyuan Que.
Xuanyuan Que: "."
