The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 146 Daddy Came to Check

Don't tell her that you should keep a line in life, don't say that you want to give others a chance to repent, she doesn't want to give Wang Xianglan a chance, what's wrong?
Give Wang Xianglan a chance and continue to slander her in the future, right?

Back in the room, Zhen Baoshu leaned on the couch and closed her eyes, thinking about what kind of words to write to deal with Wang Xianglan.

It can not only discredit Wang Xianglan, but also prevent people from thinking of her...

After all, Zhen Baoshu was probably the only person Wang Xianglan offended. Once something happened to Wang Xianglan, everyone would easily guess that she did it, and she had to be more secretive.

Xiangxue sat quietly by the side and accompanied her young lady.

She has a blind admiration for the young lady, and she believes that there is no book of words that her young lady can't think of. As long as she waits patiently, she will be able to see the freshly released good stories!
Zhen Baoshu thought for a whole day and night, and finally came up with a good idea the next afternoon.

She asked Xiangxue to grind the ink, and she sat down at the desk and wrote out the well-written story smoothly.

It took me two full hours to finish the story, and just after I finished, I heard the little maid outside the courtyard say that the prime minister is here.

Zhen Baoshu moved her wrist, looked down at the dozen or so rice papers written, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xiangxue asked in a low voice, "Miss, do you want to put it away?"

Zhen Baoshu shook her head.

Daddy already knew about her vest, what was she doing hiding it?
She just felt ashamed to see her father, and she promised her father not to write anymore the night before yesterday, and now she has broken her promise...

While she hesitated, Zhen Sidao had already entered the study from the outside.

He waved his hand to signal Xiangxue to step back.

When only the father and daughter were left in the study room, he raised his chin slightly to signal Zhen Baoshu, "Show Dad what you wrote all afternoon."

He sat on the grand teacher's chair and watched his daughter come to him carefully holding the manuscript.

Glancing at his nervous daughter, he snorted, "You still know you are nervous? Knowing that you are nervous, why do you have to write by yourself, and can't let your mother deal with that Wang Xianglan?"

Zhen Baoshu lowered her head and said in a low voice, "My enemy has to be slaughtered by myself to enjoy it. No matter how badly others abuse her, there will always be a little bit of regret in my heart that I can't participate in it."

Zhen Sidao snorted again, "What are you talking about butchering with a knife, so vulgar, is this what a lady should say?"

Zhen Baoshu whispered, "You said it yourself, I'm going to be a village girl soon, what kind of lady am I? I figured that after I was exiled, I would go to the slaughterhouse to watch people kill pigs and sheep. If you get a little bit bad-hearted, you will force me to perform the operation myself..."

Zhen Sidao glared at her, "Who would dare? This old man chopped him up!"

Zhen Baoshu smiled flatteringly at her father, went to make a cup of tea and placed it beside her hand, "Dad, drink tea while watching."

Zhen Sidao took a sip, then quietly read the story written by Zhen Baoshu.

He finished reading the short story with thousands of words in a while.

Putting down the manuscript, he looked up to see his daughter looking at him anxiously and expectantly, and he swallowed back the criticism he used to treat his colleagues.

Holding a teacup, he said reluctantly while drinking, "Well, it's okay. The story is pretty good, but the literary talent is a little weaker, and there is still room for effort. But don't be discouraged, you are not bad for a woman. "

He looked up and saw his daughter was so happy that she was about to wriggle her tail, and said noblely and coldly, "It's okay to learn from your mother. She was very famous when she was in the boudoir, and she was a talented woman praised by everyone. When your father and I married After losing your mother, I don’t know how many talented people cried their hearts out for her.”

(End of this chapter)