The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 67 Catching Butterflies

Meng Zhaojun used to be a lover of Chinese studies, with a good handwriting and a history of Chinese painting, but she didn't know that she was dying in old age, and that she had passed through the body of Mrs. Meng's newly born child.

Since she was a child, she has never concealed her cleverness, she is very conceited and proud, and she is indeed more prominent among her peers, and has received more love from her family.

Meng Zhaojun accompanied his mother in the garden, and the eldest lady was drinking tea in the pavilion. Listening to their adults chatting, he felt very bored. He was thinking about whether to go to Tang Shunyan again, but he saw Tang Shunyan in the nursery and others. Accompanied by a few maids, they came to the garden.

She felt surprised that she wanted to go out, but she suddenly remembered that she didn't even invite Tang Shunyan to come, but now that he came by himself, he felt that Tang Shunyan was too hateful, so he didn't go to see him in anger.

Tang Shunyan had an impatient look on his face. He was practicing calligraphy, and the maid next to his mother said that it was his mother's order and told him to go to the garden to play with Meng Zhaojun. He frowned tightly and said unwillingly:

"Jufeng, go back and report to your mother that Yan'er is practicing calligraphy. The homework assigned by her husband is still being entertained by the family. It's best to invite the sisters at home to accompany you."

Jufeng had long known that Tang Shunyan would say this, and to complete the task, she could only whisper in his ear:

"Little son, the little guest is asking the little son to accompany him by name and surname. The other girls in the family are from concubines, so how can they compare with the little son's identity? Besides, you should listen to what the young lady said and the little son, or else The young lady is angry, and it's not good for the little brother."

Tang Shunyan stopped after hearing Jufeng's words, glanced at Mrs. Li at the door with the pen in her hand, and suddenly couldn't make up her mind.

Li Shi was watching the room, Ju Feng was talking to the little son, and the little son looked at her, no matter how stupid he was, he could understand what the little son wanted to ask her.

She is very clear about the temper of the young lady. If she dares to say something bad, she will be condemned again, and she may be punished for not being able to go home the next time she visits relatives.

The day she went back to visit her family to see her child was her weakness. It had been a month since she had not been able to go home to see her child, and it would add up to two months. If she could not go back to see her child again, she might go crazy.

She also knew that a pregnant person could not be stimulated. She was not as humble as she was and had to work. The young mistress had Jin Gui's body, and she could not be affected by anger, which would affect the fetus. She understood this, and persuaded the young master to say:

"Little son, listen to Miss Jufeng, there is a little guest coming, little son can go out to play, you have been practicing for a while, you should have improved."

Tang Shunyan listened to the nurse's words and looked down at the words he had just written. It was indeed inspired by Meng Zhaojun. The words seemed to be much better than before. Maybe it was time to go out for a walk instead of reading them. Meng Zhaojun, you can also go to the garden to relax.

Tang Shunyan came to the garden pavilion, saluted first in front of the grandmother, and then saluted to the elders of the guests. Seeing Meng Zhaojun who turned his head and didn't look at him, he didn't say much, and sat down in an empty seat.

Mrs. Li poured tea for the young master, and then bowed to the eldest lady and the guests and stepped aside.

The eldest lady glanced at Jufeng behind Tang Shunyan and understood that this was the grandson ordered by her daughter-in-law to come out to play in the garden.

I heard what the little guest said just now that the grandson would rather write in the room than play with the little female guest. He understands that boys and girls have different ideas of playing. The grandson does not like to play with girls, and she is not reluctant.

Besides, she didn't like her grandson learning to be like a little girl, without any manly spirit.

The grandson likes to study hard, she is very supportive, the daughter-in-law is too thoughtful and a little petty, she also understands, but she follows her when she is pregnant with her grandson.

"Grandson, how are the characters that Mr. taught you to write and the books to read?"

Tang Shunyan glanced at his grandmother, and then at Meng Zhaojun. If it was in the past, he would have learned very well, but after Meng Zhaojun showed a good hand, he did not dare to say such good things in front of her. discourse.

"Grandmother, grandson is studying hard."

"Hmph, no matter how serious you are, don't come out and play, go back to the study and practice your calligraphy!" Meng Zhaojun couldn't help but say sarcastic words after hearing Tang Shunyan's words.

Hearing Meng Zhaojun's words, Tang Shunyan lowered his head and didn't reply. If his mother hadn't sent him here, he would definitely not want to come here, let alone listen to sarcastic words.

After listening to what the little female guest said, the eldest lady withdrew her smile just now, frowned, and felt a little annoyed in her heart. The grown-up couldn't have the same knowledge as a child, so she forced another smile.

"Zhaojun, don't be rude."

Mrs. Meng didn't expect her daughter to be so rude in front of the host today. Usually, she can say anything about her coddling at home.

This is outside, in front of other people's families, she is also very proud as a mother, her daughter has such talent, but can only be discovered by others, and cannot be praised in front of others.

Didn't that become Huang Po selling melons?The behavior of self-praise and self-praise may be annoying.

"Mother, I'm not wrong. I compared with Tang Shunyan just now. He has seen the good words I wrote, and his words are not as good as mine. It's true!"

Meng Zhaojun was disciplined by her mother, and she would only coddle her. She would not discipline her mother in front of others, but would train her in front of outsiders, which made her feel even more aggrieved.

Mrs. Meng wanted to say something, but seeing her daughter's expression so aggrieved, she couldn't bear to talk about her again.

The eldest lady was a little annoyed when she heard the female guest say this about her grandson, but she could only smile and say:
"Miss Meng's talent is indeed worthy of praise. My grandson is still young, so he has to work harder, hehe."

Mrs. Meng listened to Mrs. Tang's words and said with a smile: "The young son of the Tang family is already good. He will work so hard, and he is a good boy."

The two wives had a common idea, and the children could not continue this topic, otherwise the two children might quarrel and quarrel, so they changed their words again and talked about the latest fashionable fabrics and gold and silver jewelry.

Tang Shunyan sat obediently and didn't speak. He was not interested at all while listening to the topic the adults were talking about. He looked at the garden plane and saw butterflies flying on the flowers. to catch butterflies.

Meng Zhaojun noticed Tang Shunyan's movements, and she was not idle, so she asked the maid by her side to find a small net bag that could catch butterflies.

There was a man and a woman in the garden, two dolls aged 3 to 4, chasing butterflies.

The maid took the small net pocket, and they had another small net pocket in their hands. They were chasing the butterfly constantly, trying to catch the butterfly with their small net pocket.

Mr. Li chased after the young master, and kept saying that the young master should be careful not to fall.

(End of this chapter)