Chapter 87

She squatted down, her eyes were parallel to the desk, and her face was puffed up. That's it. The first time she entered her mother's small study, she cracked the desk.

Thanks to her knowledge, she recognized that it was a bookcase carved from a single piece of pinewood. The cracks are small but conspicuous.

Xi Huanyan was confused for a while, and brought two classics to the couch on the south side. She wanted to read the books to calm down.

Sitting and sitting, she felt strange again, something seemed to be stuck under her buttocks. She took off the cushion and saw two books.

"Parent's wisdom?"

"The growth stories of famous people?"

She leaned over and lifted another cushion, "Jiezi's letter, set the child free?"

What are these things?
Xi Huanyan patrolled left and right, and saw a corner of a book between the couch and the wall with sharp eyes. !
This is a bit off.

Xi Huanyan jumped down on the couch and moved the couch half a step out. As she moved, she could clearly hear the sound of several books falling between the wall and the couch.

How many parenting books has she read? !

Xi Huanyan sat on the ground and flipped through a few books, and found that there were vigorous and powerful notes in several places.

Looking at the words in front of her, a strange emotion other than gratitude and respect appeared in Xi Huanyan's chest.

Mother, daughter. What kind of relationship is there?

Xi Huanyan put the couch back in place, the books were stuffed back into the gap between the wall and the couch, and the other four were put back under the cushion.

However, the ripples in her heart never calmed down. She put down the engraved scriptures that she had been pinching for a long time, and pulled out the wisdom of her parents from under the mat.

For the first time, her hands slowed down when she flipped through the book. She carefully pondered the contents of the book, but this did not prevent her from disliking the children described in the book. She was so smart, excellent, dignified, elegant, and sensible. All kinds of unreasonable, all kinds of stupid children.

This book is of little use to my mother.Xi Huanyan is very sure.

Apparently my mother felt the same way. Look, I didn't take notes on dozens of pages.

Xi Huanyan lay down on her back and suddenly wondered if she was so good, did she deprive the mother of the joy of educating her children.

Looking at the examples in the book, it seems that after conflict and reconciliation, the parent-child relationship will be closer, easier to understand each other, and more happy as a family?
Or try it?

A dead string in Xi Huanyan's mind was about to move. She stuffed the book back under the cushion, smoothed out the seat marks, and walked back to the desk with the talisman and engraved books, pretending that she had never been to the seat.

She gently rubbed the cracks on the case, sketched an ink painting of a pine tree in her mind, and used her finger as a pen to draw the Earth Splitting Talisman one after another.

The cracks are combined together, and with the outline of coniferous pine, Xi Huanyan is proud of her "painter", and she can draw this proud stand.

After finishing the painting, she let go of one concern, sat on the top seat, and focused on reading the classics.

Once absorbed, she absorbed the content of the book tirelessly and completely forgot herself.

At dusk, the guards came in and lit the lamp, closed the door and exited, turned and saw Xingjin, "My lord."

Xing Jin pushed open the door and entered, "Yan'er."

"Mother." Xi Huanyan responded, and suddenly remembered the cracks on the case, and said solemnly, "Mother, I rashly opened the bookcase today, learned the ground talisman on the parchment scroll, and accidentally made a crack in the case. ."

Xing Jin glanced, "This crack is quite interesting, but it's a bit ugly."

She disagreed with this, "I don't think it's too ugly. Mother, look at me and see if it looks like a pine tree?"

Xing Jin has used up all the rare things since she was a child, but it is not about the value of the unexpected things. In her eyes, the greatest value of this book case is to refresh the mind. A few cracks do not affect its function, but Xi Huanyan's words made her fall in love. Xin, "I heard from the academy that you finished several classes early. If you have time to spare, it is also good to learn the skills of self-cultivation. Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, appreciation, etiquette, what do you like?"

"." Did she say her pine tree was ugly in disguise?
"The skill is close to me, the more the better, but mother, I will return to the palace on a rest day, I am afraid I can't arrange it in time."

"It doesn't matter. I can arrange a fitness studio in Luyinfang City. You can go to learn when you have time, but once you start learning, don't give up halfway."

Xingjin touched the crack, and today Haigu and Tinghua came to her one after another. One said that Dongjun was a ghost, and the other suggested that Dongjun was interested in the source nuclear weapon. She was happy in her heart, as long as the child was willing to learn it. , she supports.

However, being young and successful is sometimes a great misfortune. She will not deliberately suppress her, but only help her to cultivate her sentiments, decorate her appearance, cultivate her aura of grandeur, hold the wind of greatness and rigidity, and resist the temptation of the world.

Xi Huanyan didn't get the conflict she wanted, and she still had a lot of things to learn. She felt a little regretful.

In fact, she really wanted to see her mother get angry, and somehow thought that scene was very funny, but she believed that she was not a person who killed for the sake of death, and she didn't really want to practice the stupid examples in the book, so she continued to be smart, excellent, and dignified. Elegant and sensible is better.

"I'm determined to practice all skills seriously."

"You don't have to learn too much at once, take your time." Xing Jin handed her an official seal, "Luyinfang City Fupu has transferred your name, and I also transferred Haigu there, so that you can learn Fupu in the academy. Engraving is easier."

There is no room for rejection at all in Xing Jin's language, which is rather cold and hard.

Before today, Xi Huanyan might have accepted her thanks, but comparing the mother who took notes in the parenting book with the mother in front of her, she couldn't restrain her laughter, hugged her waist, and then let go, "How does my mother know? I'm short of money, and I'll run this shop well."

"Are you short of money?" Xing Jin hadn't recovered from this hug, and instinctively said, "I'll give you more monthly cases."

Xi Huanyan shook her head, "No, I believe that with this shop, I can support myself and honor you in the future."

"I need your filial piety?" Xing Jin walked out with her hands behind her back, "It's getting dark, let's go to dinner."

"You don't need it, I have to honor it, mother."

Xi Huanyan ate at Yong'an Hall, and then went back to Changning Hall to rest.

Xing Jin walked to the small study alone, stood in front of the couch for a few breaths, raised her hand and waved, and books flew out from under the cushion and in the corner, stacked in her palm.

She put them on the couch and took out a black booklet from her bosom, with a few large gilt characters "Let the child discover your love".

"The sealer."

A dark shadow suddenly appeared, "This subordinate is here."

"This author writes well and buys all his books."

Xing Jin spoke in a serious and serious manner. Those who didn't know it thought that he was going to buy some masterpiece.

As a subordinate, Hei Ying squinted his face and said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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