Sturdy and pretty daughter-in-law Shanlihan

Chapter 1585 Little Yeer 1
"Working hard is not enough." Su Qingyue's face was indifferent, "To become a master in today's society, the only way to do it is to use any means."

In the past five years, she didn't let anyone stand in her way, damn it.Otherwise, how can I become a master in this building.

Yinzhu put the cakes and tea on the tray on the table and poured her a cup of tea, "Miss, please drink some tea first."

Su Qingyue picked up the cup and took a sip, "Where's Ye'er?"

More than five years ago, she became pregnant and gave birth to a son named Su Xuanye.

Now Ye'er is over four years old.

After Ye'er's biological father, Xiao Yuchuan, disappeared at the wedding with Gongsun Qianru, she never saw him again.

"The young master is practicing calligraphy in the study." Mentioning Su Xuanye, Yinzhu liked it very much, "The young master is really smart, he can write good handwriting at the age of four, and he can recite many poems. I have never seen such a smart kid."

This point, like the third brother.The third brother is a genius. After reading "Thousand Characters" and "The Analects of Confucius" several times, he can recite backwards fluently. No matter what he learns, he is very fast.Su Qingyue stood up and walked towards the study.

The door of the study room was open, and there were two desks in the room, a small desk and a desk specially made for Xiao Xuanye, and a normal height desk and chair used by Su Qingyue.

I saw a small person sitting in front of the small desk. His skin was so tender and fair that it could be scratched by the wind. His big Minggao eyes were full of concentration while writing, and his eyelashes Curly and long, with a small nose and cherry-like mouth, the whole person looks like an exquisite enamel doll.

Completely inherited Su Qingyue's stunning appearance.

I am afraid that there is no cuter child than him in this world.

Seeing Su Qingyue enter the room, Xiao Ye'er put the ink-stained end of the brush carefully on the inkstone, jumped off the chair, ran towards her and hugged her legs, her tender voice was happy Calling, "Mother!"

Su Qingyue touched her son's small head, "What calligraphy is Ye'er practicing?"

"My son is silently writing the "Medical Herb Collection of Past Dynasties" taught by my mother. Can you see if my son's handwriting has improved?" Little Ye'er took her to the table with her tender little hand.

Su Qingyue looked at the delicate and dignified handwriting on the table. Although Ye'er's handwriting is not to say that it is excellent, it is still above average. It is very good for him to have such a handwriting at a young age. In the future, he will definitely improve a lot when he grows up. , "No progress, almost the same as some time ago."

Little Ye'er put down her face, "Mother, Aunt Yinzhu said that my handwriting is beautiful, much better than hers. Why does mother think Ye'er has not improved?"

"Because what mother said is the truth." Su Qingyue smiled lightly, "It's not that mother wants you to be a calligrapher, and your handwriting is almost above average."

"What does mother want her son to do?" Little Ye'er raised her head and looked at her.

Su Qingyue hugged his small body into her arms and sat on the chair, "I hope that when you grow up, you will be able to take over and control your mother's career."

Little Ye'er leaned her little head against her mother's soft chest, her bright eyes were full of seriousness, "Don't worry, mother, my child will definitely not let you down, and be an excellent heir."

"Ye'er, this is very hard work."

"It's even harder for a mother to raise a son by herself. The son is not afraid of hardship. If the mother wants to train the son, the son must study hard." In addition to firmness in Xiao Ye'er's voice, there is also full of love for Su Qingyue.

(End of this chapter)