The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 486 Two Couples (1)
In the end, they ordered six dishes and one soup, plus a bowl of rice for each person. In the time it took for two adults to drink a cup of tea, Yuan Bao wolfed down all the dishes on the table.

An Yi and the servant were both surprised and disgusted, and lost their appetite.In the end, he simply settled the money and prepared to go back to Min's house to eat again.

The Min's family and the An's family all sat down to eat at the dinner table.

An Yi quietly observed Yuan Bao sitting next to Yi Yi.

"Hey, it's really evil! Why is my son so honest as soon as he comes home for dinner?" He said while rubbing his chin.

'Snapped'!Yi put the rice bowl in his hand on the table, slid off the chair neatly, grabbed Yuan Bao's skirt and asked, "Are you eating with your hands again?"

Yi Yi's movements were too fast, and Yuan Bao, who was about to run, was grabbed by her clothes and knelt on the chair, unable to move.

He had no choice but to put the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and then covered his forehead with both hands and said, "Don't hit your head again! This is the last time, I really don't dare to..."

"What's going on?" An Yi squinted at the two villains opposite, and asked curiously, "Why is my son afraid of your daughter?"

"Because my head is harder than his!" Yiyi replied crisply with her chin raised.

After dinner, Su Xiazhi was cleaning up in the kitchen, and the servant followed him in.

"Master."

"Huh?" Su Xiazhi glanced at him, waiting for him to finish.

"Is that fur really so ugly?" The boy approached her and asked in a low voice.

"Haha!" Thinking about seeing the picture of this family's "fluffy fur" coming in from the outside, she still laughed happily, and finally said kindly: "Our mountain village is next to the mountain. It's cold when it's cold, so it's good to wear this."

"You are not poorly dressed, and ah, I can tell..." Su Xiazhi looked up at the young man with a smile in his eyes and said, "An Yi is good to you, so I can rest assured!"

Hearing the heart-warming words in the room, An Yi grinned, and quietly entered the study with the teapot in hand.

Min Lansheng was writing something while sitting behind the desk, when he saw him push the door in, he only looked up and then lowered his head to go about his own business.

The three little girls of Min's family were practicing calligraphy on a table standing in front of the window, but they didn't speak when they saw him.

An Yi put the teapot on the side of the table out of the way, reached out and picked up the book in the middle, flipped to the cover, and frowned: "Why is it still this book? Didn't I tell you all about it?" Is it over?"

"The schools and academies in the imperial capital do not accept girls. My mother said that after the Spring Festival, she will invite us to have a husband."

Seeing his question, Jiaojiao stood up and replied respectfully.

"What the hell!" An Yi threw the book on the table, pulled up a chair and sat down, and said, "What kind of imperial capital? Everyone is trying to get here! Let me tell you, this place is not as good as our mountain village. At least the girl dolls in our village are all reading now!"

Min Lansheng stopped writing, and after silently listening to his words, he resumed writing.

"However, there are quite a few learned gentlemen in the imperial capital. Let your mother inquire more. You should hire an enlightened teacher instead of a famous teacher!" An Yi took the pen from Jiaojiao's hand, dragged the paper she was writing on to her eyes, and placed it in the blank space. Write down the words 'famous teacher' and 'Master' respectively.

"I'll show your mother when the time comes, the difference between one word and the difference is thousands of miles." An Yi returned the pen in Jiaojiao's hand: "In my opinion, sir, most of the famous teachers who are alive are just trying to gain fame and have no real skills. You can’t learn serious things with such a gentleman.”

"Then...Mr. An, tell me, who in this world can be a good teacher?" Jiaojiao has been studying with An Yi since she was in Kaimeng, and with her hard work, An Yi looks at her differently.

Now that it was rare to hear Mr. An's teaching again, Jiaojiao couldn't help asking.

"Hmm..." An Yi lifted his robe, crossed Erlang's legs, and after pondering for a moment with a serious expression on his head, he replied: "A few years ago, the old lady Fu Jiang Cheng was one of them!"

At this time, Min Lansheng, who was sitting at the desk behind him and writing something, couldn't help but nodded.

"Old Madam Fu is an upright person, with peaches and plums all over the world, and most of his disciples are capable ministers, and many are pillars of the court."

When An Yi mentioned the old lady Fu Jiang Cheng's name, his tone was rare and respectful.

"The old lady Fu Jiangcheng... is also surnamed Jiang? It has the same surname as Uncle Jiang Wen." Yiyi put down the brush in her hand and interjected.

"Ha! You are right. The old lady Fu Jiang Cheng is the grandfather of Uncle Jiang Wen you mentioned."

"Ah?" Several little girls opened their mouths together, and finally said one by one: "No wonder he can be such a big official. It turns out that he has something to do with his grandfather..."

"The little girl is wrong this time!" An Yi reached out and tapped her smooth forehead and said, "Heads are not bad, but we use our heads to think about things, but you little girl uses your head as a hammer." , isn’t it overkill!”

Yi Yi smiled embarrassedly at what he said, and patted his forehead and said: "Okay, I'll find a hammer tomorrow, if Yuan Bao eats with his hands..."

"Then you can't hit my son with a hammer!" An Yi was taken aback by what she said, and thought: Although Yuan Bao is not a man now, my daughter-in-law is also very precious!If you were to kill me with a hammer, my notoriety as a mad bee and butterfly would be in vain, and my An family might really end up in the end...

"Haha! Is Mr. An afraid too?" Yiyi smiled with her small face up, "I'm just joking, my mother doesn't allow me to hit people."

"That's about the same!" An Yi switched the positions of the two long legs, and continued to stand up and said: "Speaking of this little boy, I think of someone."

"His teacher, Mr. Jian Yujian, can be regarded as a master." This made Min Lansheng nod silently again.

It's just that although Jian Yu's knowledge is profound, but his mind is not in the court, he is like a wild crane, and his family is rich, and even his majesty can't keep him, they may have a hard time finding him!

Otherwise, it would be perfect for a person with a heart like Mrs. Jian to teach a few girls who don't need to take the imperial examination!

"Then sir, what is the difference between an enlightened teacher and a famous teacher?" Yiyi approached him and asked seriously.

(End of this chapter)