"Good." The little man answered obediently, looking up at her dad.

Xuanyuan Moze used a soup spoon to scoop some chicken soup for her to drink, and said: "Drink this bowl of chicken soup and eat more rice. The dishes tonight are all you like to eat, and you will have something after you finish it. Dessert after meal, lotus cake."

"Yeah, Yue'er likes lotus cake the most." She laughed, her small face was filled with joy, and her eyes were bent into crescents, and she ate it obediently.

Because her knee was hurt, they didn't let her get out of bed and walk. After the meal, Fan Lin also came to help her get her pulse, just like Qin Xin, unable to detect anything.

When Qin Xin changed her dressing the next day, she saw that the wound had healed very well, so she relaxed, thinking, maybe she had been thinking too much, the wound had healed, and her pulse had not come out. What's wrong, it should be all right.

After another two days, the injuries on the palms and knees of Yue'er were all healed. After staying for a few days without walking on the ground, the straps on her hands and knees were removed, and she happily jumped on the ground and went out. Go.

"Sister, I'm going to practice calligraphy, are you going?" Mu Chen came to her and asked.

"Practicing calligraphy? But, but my hand is just right, I don't want to practice calligraphy." Yue'er said, her face wrinkled.

Hearing that, Mu Chen thought for a while, then said: "Then I practice calligraphy, do you endorse?"

"Yeah, okay." She nodded and responded with a smile.

"I will hold you." Mu Chen took her hand, and then led her to the study.

Qin Xin and Bai Qingcheng who followed saw this and couldn't help showing a smile. The two little masters were really likable, but they were so cute and sensible at such a young age.

In the study, Xuanyuan Moze was copying some characters and was preparing to practice calligraphy for the two children. He faintly heard the voice of their words, so he put down the writing brush in his hand and tidied up the things on the table. Go out.

"Daddy." As soon as the door opened, the two little guys called out.

"Well, come in!" Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, motioning for the two to come in, while asking, "What do you want to learn today?"

"Daddy, Yue'er endorsed." The little Ren'er said with a smile.

"Okay, let's recite the Three-Character Sutra!" Carry it on your back, and write it down when you know it." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, bending over to pick her up, and walked to the two pieces specially made for the two little guys. She was put down by the small desk.

After giving her the three-character scripture, he went to another desk to teach Mu Chen to write. One of the two children immersed himself in handwriting practice, while the other held the scripture and read each sentence, carrying them on his back, looking at the portrait on the wall of the study. on.

"At the beginning of humanity, the nature is good, the nature is similar, and the habits are far away..."

Yue'er was carrying the book together with her breasts, her small hands cupped her cheeks, and she looked at the portrait on the wall.It was a portrait of her mother, her father painted it himself, and it made her mother beautiful.

Their mother went out before they knew how to recognize people, faintly, there seemed to be such a vague figure in their impression, but since her father drew this portrait to them, the mother's appearance has been Printed in their minds.

"Children don't learn, it's unsuitable, young don't learn, old, old..." Because of half-heartedness, she suddenly forgot what was behind. She was about to read the book when she heard her father's voice.

"If you are young, what will you do if you don't learn."