Chapter 140

Yu Meiling also has a look of resentment. It's rare that Shen Xinyi is ill in bed. Why should she let aunt Lin be the master of the house? Unexpectedly, grandma said today that she wanted her heart to be the housekeeper. Didn't she find a short-lived lame fiance and have such a great ability to manage the house?

Grandma was too eccentric, so she sent some skin cream and fragrant beads. She was so biased towards her, and she sent someone to look for it.

Thinking about whether there was any way to fight for her aunt Lin, she heard Yu Qiaoling sneer, "three younger sisters, you couldn't read before. Now the housekeeper knows how to read the account book?" A look of disdain.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu caichen's eyes were cold. Although her mind was not so smart since childhood, she was not illiterate. Didn't Shen Xinmei ask someone to teach her before? Even if the soul can't become a princess in the future, it must be the head mother in the yard of the legitimate son of the palace. I don't know how to read the account book!

Then she looked at herself. Her mother was not an ordinary person. She didn't ask Qiao Ling to help, Meiling to help, let alone Qiuning to help. There must be her reason.

The old lady looked at Yu caichen, continued to drink tea, and her heart opened, "elder sister and I learn to read together with four younger sisters. Although her heart is not as smart as elder sister and four younger sisters, she can recognize some words!"

Their ages are not far apart. When they were young, they often read together. However, at that time, Yu Xinmei was a fool, and Shen Xinmei couldn't see her well, so she knew very few words, but now no one knows that she came through, ha ha.

Jade Qiao Ling Leng hum, "when you read, you are often beaten. How many words can you know!"

Being held on to the pain, his mind was stunned and glanced at Yu Qiaoling. "Diligence can make up for weakness. When the master taught, he didn't learn. He would see more often. Do you want to test me?"

As soon as I said it, Yu Qiaoling really wanted to test her. Yu Meiling also looked at her heart. During the period when Yu Meiling came back, she studied and practiced hard. She also heard something about Yu's heart, a scene of watching a good play,

Yu Qiaoling smiled proudly and looked at the old lady and Yu caichen. "My father and grandmother are here. My father hasn't tested our talents for a long time. My second sister hasn't come back long. It's rare that my father is free today. Let's test us!"

Yu Meiling was also in line with it. Yu caichen looked at Cheng Zhu's mind with some complicated eyes, and then nodded, "why don't you write a poem alone!"

With that, the servants came forward to arrange the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yu Qiaoling and Yu Meiling came forward to write with a pen. Yu Xinxin took a brush and frowned. Yan Yan Yan saw it, so she took the goose feather to her. Fortunately, she took it with her.

Last time, the three girls couldn't write in Jingjiang palace. Since then, she has carried goose feather with her. It's finally come in handy today.

Jade's heart looked at Yan Yan with great approval. Yan Yan blushed and retreated to the side. Yu Qiaoling and Yu Meiling wrote it quickly and happily took it to Yu caichen. But their heart didn't write a word. They were even happier. Look at your early autumn.

Before long, the mind began to write. Yu caichen looked at the meaningful font and seemed free and easy. Yu caichen wondered. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he didn't know that the goose feather could write. This is a good poem:

Dark clouds are pressing the city, and the city is about to be destroyed. The armor light is spreading to the sun.

Horn sound all over the sky in autumn, stuffed with Yan Zhining night purple.

Half a roll of red flag is near the easy water, the frost is heavy, and the drum can't make a cold sound.

Report your intention on the golden stage and carry the jade dragon to die for you.

In this simple poem, Yu caichen seems to think of some scenes in the war. His state of mind even resonates with them. He looks at his heart, and his eyes are more complex.

I didn't expect that after so many years of mental stupidity, she was still a teenage girl. She could write such a poem. Then look at her eyes, which were incomparably clear and pure. On the surface, she was a little timid. In fact, in the depths of her eyes, she was lonely and proud. "If only she were a son, I would have an heir in the future!"

Listening to Yu caichen's words, the old lady thought she was hearing a mirage, and then asked someone to take it and admire it disrespectfully.

The soul was speechless and turned her eyes. She copied others. Where did she become an heir? "I saw it in the book inadvertently. I think my father should have experienced such a scene when he was in war! So I wrote it! "

Yu Qiaoling and Yu Meiling were going to see the poems written by the soul. After listening to the words of the soul, they were cold hum, "you can really play a little smart. Dad asked you to write poems, not to copy others!"

Yu caichen didn't feel anything. He said that he wrote poetry. He didn't have to write poetry by himself. He was also a person who had read poetry books. However, he had never seen this poem before. Today, he has seen it.

If he said that the poem was written by his heart, he really couldn't believe it. Looking at the honest appearance of his heart, he put a touch of guilt on his face.

He always took being busy as an excuse, ignored her a lot, and asked Shen Xinmei to take care of her. In the past, he also wanted to ask about the talent of his heart, but his heart was always timid and didn't speak. Since then, he never asked again. He just thought that she could live happily. Now, his heart is good, and he is so smart. He is very pleased.

The old lady is very kind. Her silly mind can read under the supervision of Shen Xinmei. She also knows some poetry and books and can write with a goose feather pen. It's really good.

If the heart is a boy, she will die in peace. The old lady thought, her heart will be a little uncomfortable. Her sons are thirty-five. This year, she has no son.

Once Qiuning was pregnant and gave birth, but she disappeared at the age of three. Now she really wants to hold her grandson.

Then look at the heart standing without saying anything and saying, "the writing is good, but writing with goose feather is not a long-term plan. We should practice writing well before we get married!" Then he asked someone to take the four treasures of study to his heart.

The angry Yu Qiaoling and Yu Meiling have itchy teeth. Unexpectedly, this guy is opportunistic and has been praised by his grandmother and father. They only praise their efforts. However, because their father is still standing here, they dare not say anything, but they begin to hate their hearts.

The heart has the final say of the word, and the old lady love her heart more. She also talks about the things that help the housekeeper. Yu often manages the inner courtyard very well. Shen Xinyi is ill. The old lady is not very well. It must be the old lady.

Yu Meiling was sad when she listened. Although the marriage of her heart was flawed, the other party's family background was very prominent. Only two gifts were given for the six gifts, which added up to 40 or 50. When the six gifts were given, she didn't understand how thick it was.