Chapter 340

The so-called don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, so she went around and showed her righteousness, making Xiao Linzi feel that reciting poems is very necessary, so that he doesn't reject it and can be willing .

Of course, she can also order Xiao Linzi to memorize, but she is a good master and knows the pain of memorizing, so she wants to dispel Xiao Linzi's resistance. If she doesn't resist, or likes it, it should be easier to memorize it. .

After finishing this matter, Lianhua felt refreshed, turned around, and saw several pairs of eyes staring at her with wonderful expressions on her face.

Nanny Qi had a funny look on her face, and her eyes seemed to see through.

Fatty is a little confused about the situation, but memorizing a whole book of poetry is a bit much...

Xiao Jizi was very speechless, with an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at, the master's talent is really wasted, just to deceive a small forest, it's too good to be useful...

Xiaoqing has just learned to read and knows how difficult it is to memorize, so she hesitated and said, "Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaojizi grabbed him and spoke first: "Master is wise!"

This shouldn't be a big deal to that idiot, the master is saving others by herself...

"Haha, so-so, not so wise..." Lianhua laughed dryly twice, she just blackmailed someone, she was not very embarrassed, and coughed uncomfortably, and said dryly: "Cough cough, er, reading more is really important. It's a good thing."

"What the master said is very..." Everyone agrees, the master even carried the Long Live Lord out for a few laps, can you disagree?
Lianhua laughed again and again, feeling really sorry, memorizing a whole book of poems seemed too difficult, so she said to Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, you send this plate of cake to Xiaolinzi, let him make up more. "

"Hey." Xiaoqing walked over, picked up the cake and prepared to leave.

Lianhua stopped the person again and said: "If... If it's too difficult, then forget it." She thought of other ways.

Xiaoqing said "yes" and walked out, just about to walk out the door.

Lianhua suddenly remembered something: "Oh, that collection of poems was given to me by Long Live Lord, so Xiao Linzi won't get it dirty or damaged."

It's so dangerous, I almost forgot to tell her, if it breaks, she will be so heartbroken.

After exhorting several times back and forth like this, Lianhua finally felt relieved.

The matter was thus settled.

Lianhua has already made up her mind, if Xiao Linzi can't do it, then don't force her, at worst, just think about it, so the slight sense of guilt disappeared immediately.

She happily ran to act like a baby with Nanny Qi, and was reminded by Nanny Qi, and started to do needlework bitterly again...

After the lunch break, Lianhua sat on the embroidery stool and began to concentrate on sewing the clothes. Nanny Qi said that at her speed, she could finish it in a few days.

She decided to learn from Nanny Qi when she was done, and sew a simple little lotus flower on the inner coat that was given to the Long Live Lord, which was her exclusive mark.

As long as she thinks of Long Live Lord wearing the clothes she made, she will feel sweet in her heart, and she can't wait.

Holding this belief, she worked very seriously, and she didn't lose her mind this time, which made Nanny Qi feel very strange, and she couldn't help praising her in her heart. The little girl has to be serious, the standard of needlework is still very good, look at it There are traces of a famous teacher pointing out.

Lianhua's seriousness is so concentrated that she didn't even notice when Xiao Linzi wandered in.

The speed of getting serious has been many times faster than before. Mother Qi is relieved that the child can be taught, and the needlework of the little girl can still be saved.

Worried that she would be tired from working for too long, Madam Qi asked someone to bring in the afternoon tea to remind her that it was time to rest.

Only then did Lianhua stop, alas, it has been a long time since the needlework has been done so smoothly, it feels so good.

She put down her needle and thread, stood up and stretched herself, feeling so comfortable!

Walking towards the table with a smile, she looked forward to it as she walked, not knowing what to prepare for today's lunch break.

The previous red bean soup is very delicious, but the method is very troublesome. You have to boil the red beans for an hour, then remove the beans and crush them, use a sieve to remove the bean skin, leave the red bean meat, grind it finely, and add some glutinous rice flour Add sugar and water to cook again, and keep stirring during the cooking process to prevent paste.

The red bean soup made in this way is soft, silky, fragrant and delicious, which really makes her have endless aftertaste, and she is satisfied after eating it.

She walked to the table and sat down, and suddenly she saw a person who should not appear at this time out of the corner of her eye.

She turned her head and said in surprise: "Xiao Linzi?! Ah, what are you doing here if you don't recite poems?"

Lianhua was amazed, this little eunuch is usually quite obedient, why is she disobedient today, could it be that she didn't make it clear?
Xiao Linzi smiled shyly: "The slaves have all memorized."

Lianhua's almond-shaped eyes widened: "Is the first song memorized already?"

Kobayashi nodded.

"Remember?"

Kobayashi nodded again.

"Then you recite it for me." Lianhua didn't quite believe it. With such a little effort, no one came to ask her for advice, and no one asked her any questions. How did you recite it?
In Mr.’s eyes, poor students can’t understand it. She has to work hard to memorize a song before she can memorize it well. Before she memorizes it, she must first learn the words that were born on the face. When she recites it, she has to ask what it means. .

"Yes." Xiao Linzi responded, and began to recite "Guan Ju": "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent..."

Lianhua felt that Xiao Linzi had recited it very well, so she shook her head and listened to it, murmuring to herself and followed it in a low voice. almost.

Oh, this little eunuch has a talent for reciting poems.

Lianhua's eyes lit up, very good, this started well, unexpectedly smooth, so very good.

She was very satisfied, and couldn't help a few words of praise, which made Xiao Linzi laugh out loud.

Xiao Qing looked at Xiao Linzi with some admiration, she had just quietly asked Xiao Linzi, he is really powerful.

Xiao Jizi watched with a smile on the side, the more he listened to the deeper the smile, the master seemed to have misunderstood something, if he found out later, his jaw would drop in shock, he was really looking forward to it.

He touched Xiao Linzi, and pointed to the collection of poems that Xiao Linzi had been holding in his hand.

Xiao Linzi remembered that he had come to return the poetry collection.

Passing the "Book of Songs" that he had been holding in his hands all the time, he said: "Master, yours, the slave didn't damage it or dirty it. Brother Ji didn't let the slave disturb you just now, so I'm returning it to you now."

Lianhua took this collection of poems and flipped through it, and found that it was not dirty or damaged, but: "What do you want me to do, you keep memorizing it, don't be complacent, it's not enough if you memorize the first one, you have to memorize the next one." .”

Otherwise, it will be this song back and forth, and Long Live Lord will be suspicious.

She handed the collection of poems to Xiao Linzi again, but Xiao Linzi waved his hands and refused to take it, saying: "Master, this slave has finished memorizing it, there is no need for it."

 The moonlit night is beautiful, enjoy it with you
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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