"It is precisely because Yao'er has an impatient temper that he cannot achieve success overnight. He is arrogant and arrogant. If he forcibly suppresses his nature, it will only be counterproductive and make him more and more tired of studying. When studying, it is important to follow a step-by-step approach and be willing to do so."
Xia Yunxian said slowly and without changing her expression. In the last life, it was because of her constant urging and encouragement that Liu Wenyao resisted fiercely from the beginning. When the servants in the mansion saw him, they all gathered around to coax him, even the old lady. scolded her for similar things.
But Xia Yunxian was unmoved at that time and never put down the ruler in his hand. He changed Liu Wenyao's temperament and achieved remarkable results.
But Jiang Ruyan kept fanning the flames, and eventually the child regarded her as an enemy and held a grudge for the rest of his life!
But now it seems that Jiang Ruyan is planning to follow the same path as she once did!
"Strong words! Sister is clearly misleading me!"
"That's enough, stop arguing!" Mrs. Liu immediately scolded them in a cold voice. She frowned and thought to herself, after all, they are not Yunxian's own children. I'm afraid patience is not enough. Don't talk about teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. There is no time to waste even one day!
She thought the prince's decision was inappropriate before, but now she actually got it right!
Mrs. Liu thought for a long time before saying, "Yunxian will rest for a few days, and I will personally teach Wenyao to see if he listens to my grandmother's words."
Jiang Ruyan's expression froze. Does the old lady want to teach her?
Forget it, now is the time to worry about her teaching Wen Yao to be a fool?
As long as you get the child out of Xia Yunxian's hands, you won't be afraid that this bitch will secretly use some shameful means to destroy Yao'er!
"Old madam, Jiang Ruyan is still watching outside." The next day, Grandma Lei glanced at Jiang Ruyan who was sweeping the yard and looking into the study, her face full of disdain.
Mrs. Liu sneered, "It seems that she doesn't trust me! In the past, the old prince went to war, and I brought up the three children in the family by myself. They ranged from basic necessities, food, clothing, housing, and transportation to academic work. What did I not arrange for them?"
"That's right. If it hadn't been for the good teachings of the old lady, how could the prince have made many meritorious deeds now?" Aunt Lei bowed her waist and flattered her, then Liu Wenyao, who was at the desk, raised his head and shouted, "Grandma, I want to eat white fungus soup!"
Mrs. Liu glanced at the few lines of words on the rice paper. Half an hour had passed. Why did she only write a little bit?
"My poor grandson must have been starving a while ago, so he has no strength!" She signaled with a look, and Grandma Lei quickly ordered the kitchen to cook soup.
Seeing Liu Wenyao's relish, Mrs. Liu smiled from ear to ear, "Good boy, let's finish writing this page, and grandma will give you some peach cakes to eat!"
Yesterday, Fumanlou, which had been closed for a while in Beijing, opened again. Liu Chengyu knew that this was what she wanted, so he specially ordered someone to order the peach cake. Mrs. Liu herself was a little reluctant to part with it.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wenyao wiped his mouth and replied seriously, "Is there any peach cake? Then Yao'er eats it first and then writes!"
"...Okay, okay, as long as you write carefully, you will still have something to eat tomorrow!"
But when the child finished eating with satisfaction, he actually raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Oh no, they are still waiting for me to fight crickets together!"
Seeing Liu Wenyao preparing to leave, Mrs. Liu quickly stopped him, "I didn't just say that I would write after eating, how could you lie to grandma?"
"But we made an appointment with them yesterday. You can't break your word. Yao'er will come back as soon as he goes. He will definitely give his homework to his grandmother today!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Wenyao actually pushed her hand away, looking impatient. He ran so fast that Jiang Ruyan, who had been guarding the yard, did not react.
When she came to her senses, she hurriedly dropped the broom and chased after her. Unexpectedly, she tripped on her own skirt and fell down embarrassingly!
"That's unreasonable! Is the cricket more important than my grandmother?"
Old Madam Liu felt as if a mouthful of blood was stuck in her throat. How could she let Liu Wenyao behave like this? She immediately called the guards in the palace to arrest him.
In a matter of moments, the child was caught.
Suddenly there was a sound of claps in the yard, and the servants who followed the cricket fight were pushed to the ground, screaming incessantly.
"If you don't finish writing the post today, you won't have to eat dinner!"
Mrs. Liu's face was livid, and Grandma Lei was at her side carefully, gently helping her to hold her chest and breathe smoothly. However, Liu Wenyao at the table was frowning dissatisfied, and his posture when writing was full of stubbornness.
Jiang Ruyan in the corner was rubbing her injured knee in pain while glaring hatefully at the dying servants, Damn it! Let’s see who dares to mislead the young master in the future!
"Ouch!"
"what happened again?!"
"Grandma, I have a stomachache!" Liu Wenyao suddenly bent down, and Grandma Lei was immediately startled, "Is it possible that I have a bad stomach?"
After all, after eating a big bowl of white fungus soup and a few pieces of peach cake, and all I had eaten in the past few days was millet porridge, it was inevitable that I would suddenly let go of my appetite!
"Then... let Yun Xian come over and take a look!" Mrs. Liu couldn't help but become nervous.
Soon Xia Yunxian's figure appeared in the study, but before she could step forward to take a look, the child who was sitting aside in pain immediately pursed his lips and replied, "Don't bother me, Yao'er doesn't hurt anymore."
No more pain?
Now Madam Liu finally understood that he was just pretending again!
In just a few hours, her mood went up and down, and she quickly reached out to Xia Yunxian, "Yunxian, you better show me!"
Maybe after a while, I will be the one who is stunned!
"Hey, is the copybook in the hands of Mrs. Prince written by that kid named Shen Ping?" Aunt Lei next to her just glanced at it, and Xia Yunxian smiled and said, "Yes."
Seeing her satisfied expression, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but reached out and took it.
Soon, her face scrunched up.
"Hasn't he never read a book? In just a few days, he can..." write like this?
"What can you do?" Liu Wenyao immediately came over. What kind of fussing expression does grandma have? Is it possible that the beggar can still draw flowers?
But soon, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.
How can this be? !
Obviously at that time, the little beggar couldn't even hold a pen well, and the words he wrote were like earthworms, wretched and without any character!
In just a short period of time, it looked like this calligraphy was written by two people!
"Even I didn't expect that Shen Ping's talent was so high. I heard that he got up before dawn to copy." What moved Xia Yunxian even more was Shen Ping's love that was as warm as the sun!
Xia Yunxian's praise made Liu Wenyao's face instantly covered with frost. How could a stinky beggar deserve the praise of his aunt?
The stupid bird flies first. Just because he is stupid, he has to work so hard to get up early to practice calligraphy. Can this be called high talent?
