But Zhuang Huaisen is just an ordinary parent. Although he is a high priest, he is no different from thousands of parents in the world. When he looks at his children, he always feels that everything is good and has no shortcomings.

He hoped that his children would be more successful, so he invited them the best master in the entire Moon City, raised them in the priest's mansion, and entertained them with delicious food and drink every day, but none of the three children were willing to study hard. .....

He was really busy, and when he was free occasionally, he would invite Min Huizhu to hang out, and he didn't have much time to allocate to the three children of the dealer.

Now that I heard that Zhuang Xiaoyu was working hard, she suddenly fell in love with class, and she persisted for more than ten days without failing a single day. While I was relieved, I felt more doubts.

After calming down, Zhuang Huaisen folded the paper in his hand, put it on the table, and asked, "Who does Xiao Yu go with every day?"

"It's that guard Qin." The steward replied truthfully: "I heard from Yu Sui that the young lady obeyed the guard.

The eldest lady originally thought that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, so Qin Huwei said that a woman should also have talent and knowledge. Every morning when the sky just dawned, this man would wait at the door of the eldest lady's living room, and let Yu Sui urge him Miss, get up..."

Zhuang Huaisen stood up from the chair, put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth in the room, thought for a while, and said: "Go and call that kid over."

The butler was stunned for a moment, and immediately went to do it.

in the backyard.

Zhuang Xiaoyu really couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to take a day off. There were four days in a month that she could freely control. Seeing that she was extremely tired, Qin Wuyan let her rest.

However, Zhuang Xiaoyu has delayed the homework left by the master for several days.

After Qin Wuyan had breakfast, he came to Zhuang Xiaoyu's study and urged her to copy the text.

Qin Wuyan sat across from her, holding a book and flipping through it.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu writes a word, he raises his eyes to look at him. Sometimes, even looking at him, even the ink from the brush drips on the rice paper to moisten it.

After Qin Wuyan finished flipping through a book, he raised his eyes to look over, and happened to meet Shangzhuang Xiaoyu's bewildered eyes.

He lowered his head, and saw Zhuang Xiaoyu coping with the task like a fish in troubled water, with a helpless face: "Miss, if you keep writing like this, you won't be able to finish the homework assigned by the master until tomorrow."

He stood up and walked around to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, and found that she had copied all the characters wrongly, the one who married married had one more stroke, and the one with Huanghua Chuipiao missed one stroke, extremely careless.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was a little shy: "The stroke order of these characters is really too much, it's hard to remember."

Qin Wuyan couldn't help it, "Let me teach the eldest lady."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded immediately: "Okay."

As before, Qin Wuyan held Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand holding the brush, and drew strokes on the rice paper: "First up, then down, first left, then right. Although these characters have a lot of stroke order, you can look at them separately. But it’s easy to remember, the word “marriage” means to take something, and there is an extra word for “female” below it, so it has the meaning of marrying…”

The master's lectures are actually very detailed and meticulous. Although Zhuang Xiaoyu is a little lazy, although he is not smart, he is not stupid, so he will be able to learn it twice.

It's not that she can't write, she just hopes that Qin Wuyan can take the initiative to teach her, just like now, holding her hand, copying these words on the rice paper over and over again.

The breath on the young man's body was very good, and she was very close to him, and she could even feel the warm heat from his body, the sound of breathing carried the scorching heat, the air flow brushed over her fair cheeks, her face seemed to be scalded It's normal, it's so red that it's about to bleed, and there's tiny sweat on the tip of its nose...