Cheng Jingzhou's worries were not unreasonable. Xie Rongzhao naturally believed him when he thought of Cheng Yuanyuan's lunatic behavior in his previous life.
"Brother Jingzhou, will she target you and your eldest brother? She is so bad that she won't even spare an unborn child. Do you think she will kill someone?"
Cheng Jingzhou didn't know how to answer her question for a moment.
He wanted to say no, but when he thought about Cheng Yuanyuan doing such cruel things to his biological mother, he could no longer say anything to defend her.
But he couldn't say that he would, because he didn't want his good boy to see the evil in people prematurely.
"Let's not talk about her anymore. Today we are going to practice calligraphy. I promised my uncle that I will teach you to write a hundred characters, and I will write them beautifully."
Xie Rongzhao wanted to lie back immediately. She didn't want to practice calligraphy. It was so hard.
"Don't be lazy, because I will keep it for uncle to see."
Xie Rongzhao looked at him with a look of resentment on his face, and his sad little eyes made people want to laugh.
Cheng Jingzhou held back his laughter and stretched out his hand to pinch her little face: "Be good, I'll make sweet and sour fish for you at noon."
Xie Rongzhao reluctantly agreed.
Xie Rongzhao's handwriting is okay, but because she is young and has little time to practice calligraphy, her wrists have no strength, and her handwriting always looks limp.
Xie Xiuwen had told her about this before, but he didn't think she had to practice. After all, she was a girl and she didn't need to take the scientific examination, so she just hoped that her handwriting could be more beautiful.
Xie Rongzhao himself is a little interested, but he doesn't want to be too tired, so he is in a state of wanting to learn but also being lazy.
Cheng Yuanyuan was punished, and several servants around her were also punished. Aunt Cheng was a little scared at first, but after a while, she still felt sorry for her biological daughter, and she had to send someone to check on her.
Cheng Yuanyuan was young, and she had nannies and maids around her to coax and persuade her. She didn't have to do most things personally. If the cat didn't only listen to Cheng Yuanyuan, she wouldn't have to do it herself.
Of course, the most important thing is that Cheng Yuanyuan feels uneasy about who can handle this kind of thing. What if they betray her?
Unexpectedly, it fell into his own hands.
No matter how smart Cheng Yuanyuan is, she is just a child.
When she saw the people around Mrs. Cheng San, she kept crying and kept saying that she knew she was wrong. She also did not forget to emphasize that these were all taught by her nanny, otherwise she would not have the courage. , let alone think of such a strategy.
The last sentence can be regarded as poking at the heart of Mrs. Cheng San.
She always felt that her daughter was still young, and using cats and uneven corridors to plot against people was beyond the imagination of a child.
Perhaps Cheng Yuanyuan herself did not realize the consequences of doing so, otherwise, she would definitely not do such a thing.
After all, she is still a mother and a daughter. If Mrs. Cheng San is soft-hearted, she will inevitably turn a deaf ear in front of men.
After going back and forth, Mr. Cheng no longer dislikes this daughter so much.
When he first learned that this girl wanted to cause him to lose a son, he wished he could beat her up with his own hands.
Now that the incident was over, and with his wife's comfort, he felt that the people around his daughter had bad intentions.
Children, what do you know?
Aren’t they all taught badly by others?
In the final analysis, it was not Cheng Yuanyuan who was wrong, but those servants who had evil intentions.
Unknowingly, Master Cheng's attitude towards Cheng Yuanyuan gradually improved again.
The servants were also very sharp-eyed. When they learned that the master's and his wife's attitude towards the young lady had begun to improve, they naturally joined in eagerly to avoid offending her.
When Xie Rongzhao learned about this from Cheng Jingzhou, he just sighed slightly.
They are a family after all, how can they expect that one incident will make them completely give up on their daughter?
If they really stopped caring about Cheng Yuanyuan because of this, Xie Rongzhao felt that Uncle Cheng and his wife were too cruel.
"Yuanyuan is young and is now grounded. There won't be any trouble for the time being. However, yesterday my third uncle came to talk to my grandmother and intended to let Yuanyuan be released from the ground as soon as possible, but my grandmother refused. She only said that there were no rules. It’s not like Fang Yuan, and Third Uncle is also blocked and has nothing to say.”
Xie Rongzhao took a bite of the snack, and his little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Yes, yes, grandma is right. She is good and bad. If you and eldest brother had not arranged it properly, the baby in the third aunt's belly would be gone by now."
Cheng Jingzhou smiled and wiped the corner of her mouth: "Don't say such words again, and we don't need to pay attention to the matter of the third room. How have you learned the rules recently? Don't take it too seriously, just deal with it on the surface."
Cheng Jingzhou really felt that there was no need to take it too seriously. He just used this as an excuse to take her over and live there, and he was not really willing to let her learn the rules.
It would not be good for a child who is so young to be taught to be dull and dull.
Xie Rongzhao was so tired that he slept in bed every day because of practicing calligraphy and learning rules recently, which made him feel bad.
Looking at his little sweet baby now, it feels like the flesh on his face is disappearing.
"If my aunt hears this, she will definitely punish you."
Cheng Jingzhou smiled. When he usually went to class, there was no one at home to accompany the little boy. It was good to learn the rules and talk to other girls, so he wouldn't be too lonely.
But if he rests, he will definitely have to play with the little boy.
"My dear, do you want to learn the piano?"
Xie Rongzhao tilted his head and thought carefully, do you want to learn?
She doesn't know either.
I never learned it in my previous life, but I often watched Miss Fang’s third daughter practice the piano and listened to the piano master’s explanations.
She is one of those people who has never eaten pork, but has seen pigs run away.
"Brother Jingzhou, do you like to listen to the piano?"
Cheng Jingzhou also thought about it seriously: "It's okay. Some people like this kind of thing, and some people just want to gain a good reputation. If you want to learn, you can learn. If you don't want to learn, we won't learn."
Xie Rongzhao liked this feeling of being pampered so much.
"Then I'll learn. My father will definitely pass the exam in the future and will take the exam again. I can't embarrass my father."
Cheng Jingzhou touched her head: "Uncle will not force you, just do everything according to your own wishes."
Having said that, Xie Rongzhao still chose to learn piano.
However, the cost of learning piano is not low.
Let’s not talk about the price of this lyre, just asking a lyre master to teach it, which is not a small expense.
"Brother Jingzhou, this piano is too expensive. Otherwise, I'd better not learn it and wait until I grow up."
Xie Rongzhao secretly thought that when his father won the election, the government would give him more money in salary, and they would have more tax-free land by then, so they should have more money in their account. Then they would buy a piano. Not too late either.
"If you find it too expensive, then don't come to the music store. You are clearly just entertaining us. Get out!"
(End of chapter)