Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the rebirth of a lady: the next wife of the Hou MansionThat kid is four years old now, is he okay?

"He has a good temper. Both my aunt and my mother like it. Recently, he got a small wooden sword. He held it every day and said he wanted to be a big iron army. Grandpa Jun said, he is like this. It really looks like his great-grandfather."

Shen Dingshan stroked his beard with satisfaction. It was natural. His great grandson should be like him, there was only one.

He glared at Yu Wenyu again. It was really rotten wood. If it wasn't his grandson, he sometimes really wanted to choke him to death with his own hands.

How could he have such a stupid grandson?

When there was no one else, Luo Yuyi found a chance to talk with Yuwen Yu Haosheng.

"Cousin Yu, why do the outsiders see you with cold eyebrows every time they see you?"

Yu Wenyu was very embarrassed, and he was right to finger.

I can't blame him for this, right?

"I'm afraid of knives."

"Oh..." Luo Yuyi understood, "then use a sword."

"Same fear."

"Then what are you not afraid of?" Every man should have a natural closeness to swords and the like. What's the matter, Cousin Yu is actually afraid of swords.

"Then..." Luo Yuyi thought about one that would not hurt Yu Wenyu's self-esteem.

What is your cousin not afraid of?

"scissors."

Yu Wenyu is right again, right finger.

"This is actually easy to handle. There are really men who use scissors as weapons. There seem to be a few good ones in my house. I will find out and send them to my cousin." In fact, Luo Yuyi has really thought about it. It doesn't matter if they don't have it in their house, it doesn't matter, it doesn't have the palace.

Don't forget, there is a treasure from the upper dynasty in the palace.

Dongbai is among the treasures of the Shang Dynasty. Although there is only a handful of Dongbai, you can find other things instead.

Yu Wenyu pointed at his finger again, then he raised his head and took a peek at Luo Yuyi, then quickly lowered his head again.

"What else has the cousin said?"

Luo Yuyi knew that Yuwen Yuding had something to say.

"Yep……"

Yu Wenyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost mosquito noise.

"I'm still afraid of... blood."

"Lao Yuyi..."

At this time, the soldiers in the entire barracks were very happy, because they had a lot of food, and the food had to fill several of their warehouses. It seemed that there was not much from the carriage, but it was lifted down. It was discovered that this number is really quite a lot.

They are also fully filled with several grain depots. These grain letters are based on their daily rations. If they save some food, they will be enough to eat for about a year and a half, and a year and a half. After loading, there will be new food next year.

There were also bags of rice in the room. Today, I’ll give everyone a good meal. If I’m full, I’ll have a good night’s sleep until tomorrow they will get up early to train. Those barbarians who were going to fight would not dare to come, let alone see them, even if they heard their names, they would flee in fear.

In one room, Xiao An picked up the candlestick on the table and blew the candlestick, but in the room, there was not a little dust, even a very soft and clear light, although it was not as good as daylight. The light is far better than the light of ordinary candles.

Under this kind of light, reading and writing characters will definitely not hurt your eyes.

And these lights all came from the night pearl in the candlestick.

Xiao An put the candlestick aside, and walked over to help Luo Yuyi polish the ink.

He leaned up to his head as he rubbed, but when he saw so many words, he felt dizzy and his eyes dazzled for a while.

"My son, what did you write on it?"

He looked at these words for a long time, but he really couldn't recognize a few of them.

"Didn't I teach you to write?"

Lao Yuyi took the pen on one side, after smoothing the nib, began to write on the flat rice paper.

Xiao Ann scratched her head embarrassedly.

"My son, those words are too difficult, I can't learn a little bit."

"You are too lazy."

Luo Yuyi was also unable to refute Xiao An's choking.

Because he is lazy, but these are really difficult, he only recognizes a few, and now he has to recognize one word, one word, many strokes, and difficult to write, how could he be, he only needs one Holding the book, I just wanted to doze off. What I learned today is what he learned. He learned everything he taught, and he knew everything.

But when he woke up the next day, he didn't recognize him again.

Lao Yuyi picked up the pen with one hand, and flipped through the yellowed book with the other, writing every word on the paper.

"The son is really good."

Xiao An raised his face on the table. Anyway, he felt that his son's writing was the most beautiful. Every one of them was written so beautifully, even he didn't know any of them.

"My brother, your family's handwriting is the best."

Lao Yuyi didn't dare to boast about his handwriting. Among his brothers, each specializes in medicine. He has always studied medicine, so he didn't have much thoughts to practice handwriting. As for the second brother, he does everything Learning, learning everything, at the end of the learning, it is also related to his temperament, killing the Quartet, but nothing is too brilliant.

Only the eldest brother has always been rigorous in doing things. Although he is not casual, he does not have a lot of perseverance. Therefore, his writing is the most vigorous. This is what the master said.

Compared with his two elder brothers, his handwriting can only be general.

"How did the old lady write?"

Xiao An is very curious. Shen Qingci's hands are very powerful. People say that the hands should be scented and the fingers should be very flexible. Then, the writing must be excellent, right?

Lao Yuyi put some of the pen in his hand and smoothed the nib gently.

"The words of your old lady are worse than her perfumery skills."

Her mother's words are so-so. Mother said that her time is spent earning my son. She is a layman who can't poetry, paint, sing, or dance.

So she never compares poems to others.

In this world, when it comes to making money, no one can compare her, because she has another adventure. She has two treasure hunting foxes.

In this world, there is the word “willing to give up”. If you get this, you will give up the same. Therefore, the hand-made incense technique of my mother is also given away.

But these also vary from person to person.

"Although the words are like life, sometimes the words are not good, but people have wonderful things."

"Is the son talking about Xiaoan?"

Xiao An pointed to his nose, "Xiao An has something wonderful too."

"Yep?"

"What's so wonderful about you?" Why did Luo Yuyi never know, where is Xiaoan's wonderful?

Xiao An is loyal to the son, and Xiao An pats her chest, "Xiao An can take good care of the son, and Xiao An is also fast."