Halfway through their breakfast, Ji Chenyu finally woke up.
"You're awake? private kitchen has also prepared a breakfast. Quickly wash up and come over to eat. " Ye Yuning waved his hand at her.
Ji Chenyu also did not hold back, and ate as if she was still in her own home. After the two finished eating, Ji Chenyu prepared to leave.
"I would like to stay for two more days, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I have no choice but to return." Ji Chenyu was very reluctant. For a festival like the Mid-Autumn Festival, one must reunite with their family. For young ladies like them, there was even less need to talk about them.
Ye Yuning pulled her along: "It's fine, our two families are close, the next time I come to stay at your house for a few days, it won't be unwelcome, right?"
"Great!" "Remember to tell me in advance that I'll ask my mother to prepare the food you like." Ji Chenyu said while grinning.
Returning to Fragrant Garden, Ye Shenghe accompanied Lady Wen in drinking the medicine. When Ye Yuning thought about what happened last night, he felt that his opinion of his father had changed.
Ye Yuning walked up to the two of them and snatched the medicine bowls away, pretending to be unhappy: "Father, why did you steal my life the moment you returned? I am a filial daughter, how can I be filial if you treat me like this? "
Ye Shenghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Ye Yuning waved her hands to chase him away: "It's rare to get a chance to let your daughter show her filial piety, Dad, don't cause trouble."
"Causing trouble?" Ye Shenghe could not help but laugh out loud and used all his strength to rub Ye Yuning's hair, causing him to scream out.
"My hair is in disarray! Father, you are too much! "
The father and daughter duo made a ruckus, causing Lady Wen to laugh uncontrollably. Unknowingly, she had drank the bitter medicine just like that. After taking the pill, Lady Wen woke up from her slumber. Ye Yuning carefully helped Lady Wen to lie down and only left after seeing her asleep.
Outside the main house, Ye Shenghe stood at the corridor and looked at the cherry tree in the courtyard as he entered into a trance.
"Dad, what are you looking at?"
Ye Shenghe regained his senses, pointed to the cherry tree and laughed, "This is what your mother wanted you to do when you were born. She originally wanted to give you the first string of cherries every year as your birthday, but who would have known that it wouldn't bear fruit after so many years."
Ye Yuning had never noticed this before, so she could not help but ask curiously, "Mother, are humans? Who picked the sapling? How could they not bear the consequences? "
Unexpectedly, Ye Shenghe's face reddened, and he coughed: "The sapling was picked by Father. Back then when I looked at it, it was robust, but who would have known it would grow like this."
Ye Yuning could not help but be speechless. Ye Shenghe did not know where to look, so how could she recognize a cherry tree sapling? She probably didn't even know that she had been tricked. Thinking about it this way, Ye Yuning decided to change the topic.
"Dad, I want to practice calligraphy. I bought a lot of posters, can you help me take a look?"
Ye Shenghe was instantly overjoyed and nodded: "Alright, even though this is my daughter's home, I should still read more books and practice my writing.
Ye Shenghe's face darkened when he heard Ye Shenghe, "Father, I'm still young, so I don't want to get married! I want to stay by your side and accompany you, marriage is something that I am not anxious about at all. "
"Nonsense!" How could a girl not marry? You're thirteen this year, and indeed, you're not in a hurry, but it's about time for father and mother to look good for you … " The father and daughter duo walked outside as they spoke, their voices spreading further and further away. Soon, their voices disappeared.
During lunch time, Ye Yuning and Ye Shenghe returned to the main house at the same time. Lady Wen had already woken up and was getting the servant to comb his hair.
Ye Yuning shouted before she even entered the door, "Mother! Mother! "Dad is praising me for my beautiful calligraphy. You have the demeanor of a renowned expert!" Ye Yuning moved closer to Lady Wen, her face full of excitement.
Lady Wen touched her cheek, and said with a smile: "Your father left you some face."
"Madam, you're wrong. Yu Ning's calligraphy is indeed very good, she's very talented." Ye Shenghe walked in and said with a pleased smile on his face.
Although his son was not really concerned with his studies, his daughter was very talented in it. This made Ye Shenghe feel better.
Ye Yuning quietly stuck out her tongue, it was not because she had talent, but because she had learnt more than 10 years of writing, if she did not learn it, that would be too stupid.
"However, you're the daughter of YuNing, so why don't you go and practice Madame Wei's hairpin, instead copying the words' Two Kings'?" Ye Shenghe asked as he held the letter in his hand.
After Ye Yuning heard this, her body trembled. She almost forgot why she started to learn calligraphy at that time …
Both women were virtuous and untalented, but in a large family, such a thing was the complete opposite. In her previous life, she did not have anyone to teach her needlework, calligraphy, or even talent. After marrying into Duke of Pingjiang's residence, she was mocked for a long time.
In order to save face, Ye Yuning had to put in a lot of effort to practice the calligraphy, practice the woman's red, and then learn the zither for a while. Unfortunately, she really did not have talent in the field of zither, so she gave up after learning for a few months.
Ye Yuning still remembered when she was practicing in her study everyday. Because Fu Ranzhi was the most fond of the two kings, he wrote these kinds of letters the most in his study.
At that time, she was too naive, thinking that if she could learn how to like these women, she would be able to like herself. However, when she took out the character "Hundred Lives" as a congratulatory gift, she received a message from her mother-in-law that she wanted to take in a concubine for Fu Ranzhi.
After practicing for nearly a year, Ye Yuning's tender fingers that were as tender as tofu had grinded out a cocoon, but so what? Thinking of this, Ye Yuning's heart ached.
These things had been following him from his previous life all the way to the future. Even if he wanted to change it, he had no way to do so. No matter how he said it, his past experiences would not be forgotten so easily.
If they were to repeat the same words again, Ye Yuning would definitely not give Fu Ranzhi another opportunity. This was also the reason why Ye Yuning lacked interest when she was discussing marriage. After a failed marriage, she no longer had the mood to carry out her marriage in this life.
Currently, Ye Yuning was most concerned about the business of the incense shop. If she could become a strong person, there might come a day where she could stay in the Ye's Mansion like her foster mother Mrs. Haitang and be her own wife.
As long as he had the actual power and ability, Ye Yuning was not afraid of anyone objecting. His father and mother had always loved him dearly, and the only thing that he was resisting right now was the old lady in the house.
Ye Yuning took a deep breath to cover up her strange emotion, "Father, your daughter got some new Tie Guanyin, so she asked the servant girl to come and drink with you."
Without waiting for Ye Shenghe and Lady Wen to notice, Ye Yuning immediately ran out. Ye Shenghe shook his head with a helpless look on his face: "He really is a child, what he says is like rain."
Before long, Ye Yuning sat opposite of Ye Shenghe, holding a small purple sand teapot, she carefully cleaned the teapot. was startled by the set of actions, which were flowing like water.