All Hail Cousin Brother

Remember in a second【】

Yu Qingning made a fuss recklessly like this, if no one in the house took care of her, then Nanny Qian would have nothing to worry about, and she would intensify the situation, so she didn't have to mess people up.

No matter how bad Yu Qingning was, she was also of the Yu family's blood, so she couldn't help being made a fool of others.

Yu Qingning wasn't of an Anfen nature either, if she let Nanny Qian make troubles, it wouldn't be long before another incident would occur and the house would be disturbed.

After a few more disturbances, the family couldn't hide it and spread the word, and the reputation of the Yu Mansion might be ruined.

She also hoped that Yu Qingning could calm down so that her grandmother could worry less.

But Yu Zongzheng looked at Yu Youyao with a look of relief: "Yaoyao, you really have grown up, and you are acting more like your grandmother."

The same is true for my mother, who is full of atmosphere in everything she does.

When her father praised her, Yu Youyao felt a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips and smiled, then raised her hand to touch Diancui in her hair.

This was an ordinary movement, but somehow it attracted Yu Zongzheng's attention. He stared at the Diancui on Yu Youyao's head and frowned: "Where did this Diancui come from?"

Yu Youyao was taken aback by the question, looked at her father with a serious face, and said in a panic, "Yes, it was sent by my mother yesterday. I thought I could not disappoint my mother, so I put it on today. Diancui is precious and rare, so I put it away on the day I wear it, which is also my mother's wish, but it is not easy to put it in the bottom of the box."

After listening to her explanation, Yu Zongzheng's face softened a little, but his brows were still frowning: "Diancui wants to pluck out the kingfisher's feathers alive, go back and keep it. Your grandmother worships Buddha, but she can't see such things."

Yu Youyao was taken aback, her little face turned pale: "I don't know this, thanks to my father for reminding me."

Seeing her uneasy expression, Yu Zongzheng slowed down his voice: "You are a young lady raised in a deep boudoir, so you don't have to worry too much about Diancui's reputation."

Yu Youyao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly brought the food cup on the table, and changed the subject: "I missed a month of class before, and Mrs. Ye Nu asked me to make up for the class I missed before, so this paragraph At that time, I didn't have time to come over to see my father, so I finally got some free time today, so I came over with a medicinal meal."

However, Yu Zongzheng knew that he had hurt his face and deliberately avoided the people in the mansion. He didn't avoid people until the injuries on his face healed in the past two days.

But the elder daughter's words still sounded right in his heart.

"Father, taste it quickly. This is a medicinal diet that nourishes the body and strengthens the bones. It is good for the bones. Although father's legs are healed, he needs to take care of it for a longer time." After finishing speaking, Yu Youyao opened the food cup, slightly It is bitter, but the fragrant fragrance in the bitterness, accompanied by a puff of smoke, permeates the room.

Yu Zongzheng couldn't help but sniffled his nose: "You have to taste the medicinal food prepared by Yaoyao herself."

Yu Youyao quickly scooped up a small bowl of herbal food, light brown soup with light oil flowers floating on top, red wolfberry, and a little bone marrow in it, it looks light and not greasy, very delicious.

Yu Zongzheng took a sip from the spoon and thought it was very appetizing, so he praised: "Yaoyao and Madam Xu have only been learning for a while, even cooking is so good."

In contrast, Yu Qingning simply didn't know what to say, it was extremely absurd!

Yu Youyao pursed the corner of her mouth lightly: "As long as father likes it."

Yu Zongzheng ate a bowl of medicinal food, then put down the spoon: "I heard that you are learning running script with your cousin recently, how is your practice?"

When Yu Youyao heard this, she panicked with embarrassment: "I used to write ugly handwriting. After practicing for a while, I have also practiced handwriting more neatly, but it is difficult to be elegant."

Yu Zongzheng came to reconcile his interest: "Write a few words and let father have a look."

Yu Youyao had no choice but to nod, and went to the small study next to her with her father.

This is the place where my father usually reads and practice calligraphy. My father handles official duties and talks with his aides, all in the big study, and no one is allowed to enter at leisure.

Yu Zong was sitting and drinking tea.

Yu Youyao stood in front of the desk, spread out the rice paper first, smoothed it out with a paperweight, then picked up the cup and bowl at the side, added some water to the inkstone, and started grinding ink with her sleeves rolled up.

After learning from his cousin for a while, Yu Youyao seemed to be grinding ink, and Yu Zongzheng put down his teacup and nodded secretly.

As soon as the eldest daughter stood in front of the long desk, she felt quite calm, she seemed calm and unhurried, and her every move was unhurried. Spreading paper, rubbing ink, and holding a pen were normal actions, but There is a state of elegance on the outside.

It can be seen that this time has indeed grown a lot.

Yu Youyao picked out an ordinary pen brush from the pen stand, dipped it in the ink, and began to write.

After about a cup of tea, Yu Youyao stopped writing and waited to wash it. After finishing the table, she carefully picked up the dried rice paper: "Father, I have finished writing."

After finishing speaking, he walked to his father and showed the written words to his father.

Yu Zongzheng took a look and saw that what was written on it was exactly the sentence in Mencius's "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace": "Heaven will send a great responsibility to everyone..."

It was the sentence that Yu Youyao didn't finish memorizing Zhou Linghuai's first day in Yu Mansion.

Yu Zongzheng looked at it carefully for a long while, but he was very satisfied: "Although the characters are not very surprising, but the brushstrokes are firm and soft, and the momentum is open. It is already a bit natural, elegant and handsome."

Running script does not stick to structure, neatness, and rigor, but instead pursues nature, conformity, shape, and momentum. Yu Youyao's handwriting is not good, but the form has been formed, and the momentum has been developed. It can be seen in calligraphy, and it is also extremely talented , It is much stronger than many people who have practiced for several years.

Yu Zongzheng's thoughts moved slightly.

What he wrote was Liu Gongquan's regular script, and his calligraphy had won the emperor's title.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Wang praised: "Using the pen with the heart in mind, the heart is regular and the pen is upright, Qing's handwriting is vigorous, showing muscles and bones, but it is upright, very good, very good!"

What Yaoyao learned is Wang Xizhi's regular script, although the characters are euphemistic and subtle, but the writing power is just like his, and the momentum is vigorous, although it can be seen that she followed him.

For a while, I was overjoyed.

He actually felt that among the children in the family, the eldest daughter resembled him the most.

Yu Zongzheng looked at Yu Youyao with more and more satisfaction: "You are very talented in calligraphy, you should practice more in the future, don't slack off."

Yu Youyao nodded in response: "Yes, father."

Yu Zongzheng thought that his eldest daughter was doing well at home recently, and heard that she was often praised by Mr. Ye Nu, so he asked Yu Youyao what Mr. Ye Nu taught recently.

Yu Youyao answered one by one.

Yu Zongzheng nodded when he heard it, and then checked the homework taught by Mr. Ye Nu, and Yu Youyao also answered them fluently, which shows that he really worked hard during this period of time.

From this point of view, the eldest daughter is not really stupid, but she was not enlightened before, and now she is hardworking, which is not much better than Jiajia.

Yu Zongzheng was really satisfied now, so he immediately picked out a picture he wrote and gave it to Yu Youyao.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^