Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl
Chapter 179 Inspection
Chapter 179 Inspection
"Also, at Mammy Yu's place, Mammy Yu probably has to go to the Zhuangzi today. After she comes back, Mu Mian, please tell Nanny Yu. If there is anything, I will talk about it when Miss Ben returns from school."
Fang Dongqiao made all the arrangements, and then took Qingluo and Mujin to Zhengtang Yun's place.
Because it was a month of confinement in the bamboo lotus courtyard, and the family hadn't seen Fang Dongqiao for a month, Yun already felt a little regretful in her heart. Whether the punishment was severe or not, she didn't know how Fang Dongqiao was doing.
Although Mu Jin's maid has been helping her with making silk flowers, weaving bracelets, necklaces and rings every day these days, she also knows how Fang Dongqiao is doing in Zhuheyuan from Mu Jin's mouth, but after all, she hasn't seen her little daughter's face for a month. When Yun Shi saw Fang Dongqiao, she carefully looked him up and down.
"Mother, why are you looking at Qiaoer like that?"
Fang Dongqiao said this, and Fang Mingcheng next to him joked: "Ma'am, you have been thinking about how Qiaoer is doing this month, but now Qiaoer doesn't care about the one-month confinement at all. Look at her spirit. I'm afraid I've lived quite comfortably this month, perhaps even more so than before."
"Father, my daughter has been introspecting herself in her own yard. She has copied the women's precepts three hundred times, and almost broke her wrist. Daddy is still talking sarcasticly now, and Qiaoer will not obey her."
Fang Dongqiao deliberately rubbed her wrist, which was completely normal, and turned it around there, as if exercising her muscles and bones.
"What's the matter? Come here and let Mother take a look."
When Yun Shi heard what Fang Dongqiao said, she called Fang Dongqiao to her side and examined Fang Dongqiao's wrist carefully. "Does Joel feel any pain now?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just so sore, it may take a few days to recover. In the next few days, I'm afraid Qiaoer won't be able to practice big characters in the morning with her elder brother, and she won't be able to learn female celebrities from her mother. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold embroidery needles with this hand for several days." Fang Dongqiao changed her ways to ease her heavy schoolwork problems.
Fang Jingshu was listening, his dark jade eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, but he didn't say anything.
It's just that Fang Jingshu didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that Yun's just let Fang Dongqiao pass the test.
"Mother sees that you are just trying to avoid laziness, so you come up with this one after another." Yun's joked on Fang Dongqiao, and suddenly put on a serious face. "But what should be done still needs to be done. Here, Qiaoer's three hundred female commandments, mother must check and see if you have been lazy in your own yard this month, instead of reflecting on yourself. .”
"Mother, although Qiaoer really wants to be lazy, she also understands the principle of keeping her word. She said that she has accepted the punishment, so she must complete the copying of the female commandments three hundred times. If you don't believe me, mother, you should check carefully and see. It seems that my daughter has written it less."
Fang Dongqiao took the wooden box from Qingluo's hand, opened it, and took out a stack of thousands of pens and inks from it, and handed it to Yun Shi.
"If mother finds out that Qiao Er has written one less time, then fine Qiao Er for writing six hundred times, and Qiao Er will never complain."
Yun flipped through it a few times casually, and found that Fang Dongqiao had really finished copying the female precepts three hundred times, which was beyond her expectation. She originally thought that this girl could copy a hundred times. Just forgive her this time.
Who would have thought that she had actually copied it three hundred times, thinking about the content of these three hundred times, this girl must have not had a good rest this month.
"Joe, do you feel your wrist is strong now?"
Yun was a little worried. Fang Dongqiao had never suffered such a hardship. She really didn't know what to say about her. Why was she so stubborn and insisted on copying it completely?
She didn't really want her to punish her for copying so many times, it was just an imaginary number, as long as Fang Dongqiao had copied it, she would have thought that this girl would persist without saying a word.
Yun looked at it, with Fang Dongqiao's neat brushwork, he had written the commandment for women three hundred times, so it could be seen that this girl was writing day and night. Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably distressed.
"Qiao Er, why are you so stubborn, girl? I really don't know who your temper is like."
As she said that, Yun's eyes glanced at Fang Mingcheng resentfully.
It's all caused by the master. If Qiaoer's hands are broken by this, how good would it be?
"Qiaoer, why don't you ask a doctor to come over and have a look at it? Did you hurt your hand?"
Yun Shi took Fang Dongqiao's hand and rubbed it gently for her.
Seeing this, Fang Dongqiao blushed embarrassingly.
"Mother, don't you understand? Qiaoer is a medical student herself. How could she damage her hand? It's just that after writing for such a long time, it's true that she has to rest for a few days. These days, Qiaoer I plan not to use pen and ink, nor needle and thread."
"Okay, listen to Qiaoer, protect your hands well, and rest for a few days, mother will not dare to make you toss like this again, you are such a stubborn girl, mother may be worried that once your temper becomes stubborn, I am afraid that you will be destroyed. The hands are broken. The hands of the daughter's family are the face, so you can't hurt them casually."
The Yun family promised Fang Dongqiao everything, and she was afraid that Fang Dongqiao would write down the female commandments six hundred times day and night, and she would be very distressed.
When Fang Dongqiao heard that she could be free for a few days, she didn't have to work so hard to practice big characters, and she became a female celebrity, so she clung to Yun's body and said happily: "Mother is the best, or mother loves Qiaoer the most."
"So, dad is not well?" Fang Mingcheng's face darkened beside him.
"Father will misunderstand Qiaoer. How could Qiaoer say that father is not good? Mother is the best mother. A father who is worthy of mother is naturally the best father." Fang Dongqiao smiled while holding Fang Mingcheng.
"You girl has a conscience." Fang Mingcheng's heart was balanced.
Fang Jingpeng looked at it and shook his head and smiled. He instinctively thought that this sister must have used some kind of trick, but his parents didn't find out. To be honest, he was very suspicious of the three-hundred-time female admonition, but his mother also checked it. What's the problem? None, it should be my sister's handwriting, but Fang Jingpeng doesn't quite believe that Fang Dongqiao would actually copy it down three hundred times.
Fang Jingtai, on the other hand, heard that Fang Dongqiao had copied the Commandments for Women three hundred times, and his wrist was almost broken. He looked at Fang Dongqiao with distress and admiration.
"Sister, you are really good. You have copied so much. If it was me, the fourth brother, I probably couldn't finish it by throwing myself on the desk. I am not as persevering as my sister. Fourth brother really feels ashamed."
Uh--
Fang Dongqiao smiled awkwardly. "The fourth brother won the prize, but the younger sister is actually not that good."
Fang Dongqiao felt a little guilty when Fang Jingtai looked at her. In addition, she noticed that her elder brother Fang Jingshu was flipping through those women's books. His eyes looked strange, and he smiled half-smile, as if he had caught something.
Fang Dongqiao hurriedly stood up from Yun's side.
"Father, mother, it's getting late, Qiaoer is going to the women's school now."
After Fang Dongqiao talked to Fang Mingcheng and his wife, she quickly left the main hall with Qing Luo, and rushed to the gate in a hurry.
Because she found that Fang Jingshu's eyes were scanning her back all the time, it was too dangerous!
36 strategies, go is the best policy!
Get away now!
After Fang Dongqiao brought Qingluo to the women's school, this time she found that the attitude of the daughters in class B had completely changed when they saw her. They would look away from her as if they were seeing a plague god, and looked at her with those eyes When, with the panic she couldn't understand.
When did she become the King Yama that everyone can't avoid?
Fang Dongqiao was depressed.
Sitting in her own seat, she found that after a month of confinement, even the attitude of the teachers in the school had changed towards her. When she came to the women's school for the first time, the attitude of those teachers towards her was lukewarm. Yes, very alienated and indifferent.
At this moment, the attitude of those gentlemen towards her was very different from before. They were overly enthusiastic, the gleam in their eyes, and the way they stared at her as if they saw some rare treasure made Fang Dongqiao feel a little awkward. Unable to bear such generous treatment, the only one whose attitude has not changed is Mr. Su who instructs them in calligraphy.
She still has that cold face, her words are very sharp, and she is merciless in her comments. She is much more harsh than the first time Fang Dongqiao came to the school to practice big characters. On the contrary, Fang Dongqiao feels more at ease like this. For this cold-faced Mr. Su , On the contrary, I was deeply impressed and felt a little more favorable.
When it was time to learn figure painting in the next class, Fang Dongqiao found that she didn't bring any paints for painting.
The pigments of this era are all processed and condensed with the kind of color that can dye cloth, and then become the pigments on the paintings of the students in the school.
There are not many colors, and the colors are not clear enough. There are only basic red, blue, green, yellow and white. As for black, it is directly colored with ink. It cannot be compared with the 24 colors in the previous life. If you are more careful, the 48 colors are also well coordinated.
So sometimes in real life, Fang Dongqiao will inexplicably think of the benefits of the previous life, the convenience of daily life in the previous life.
"Miss, why don't you go back to the mansion and get some paint for Miss?"
Qingluo could see that her master was rejected by those daughters, and now there was no way to attend class without paint, so she suggested going back to get paint for Fang Dongqiao.
Fang Dongqiao didn't care about these things and shook her head.
"Qingluo, there's no need. You're running around, back and forth, this class is already over. If this gentleman is reasonable, he won't blame your lady for forgetting to bring paint."
After all, she hadn't attended classes for a few days since she came to the women's school, because the Cao Yuxiang incident also affected her, causing her to be confined at home for a month. Now that she came to the women's school on the first day after the confinement ended, she had already forgotten what class she was going to have today up.
That Qingluo thought that the paintings of other young ladies were all painted. If the painting of the young lady had not been colored in any color, it would be too conspicuous, and maybe she would be scolded by her husband.
"Miss, why don't you ask the other lady to borrow some paint?"
(End of this chapter)
"Also, at Mammy Yu's place, Mammy Yu probably has to go to the Zhuangzi today. After she comes back, Mu Mian, please tell Nanny Yu. If there is anything, I will talk about it when Miss Ben returns from school."
Fang Dongqiao made all the arrangements, and then took Qingluo and Mujin to Zhengtang Yun's place.
Because it was a month of confinement in the bamboo lotus courtyard, and the family hadn't seen Fang Dongqiao for a month, Yun already felt a little regretful in her heart. Whether the punishment was severe or not, she didn't know how Fang Dongqiao was doing.
Although Mu Jin's maid has been helping her with making silk flowers, weaving bracelets, necklaces and rings every day these days, she also knows how Fang Dongqiao is doing in Zhuheyuan from Mu Jin's mouth, but after all, she hasn't seen her little daughter's face for a month. When Yun Shi saw Fang Dongqiao, she carefully looked him up and down.
"Mother, why are you looking at Qiaoer like that?"
Fang Dongqiao said this, and Fang Mingcheng next to him joked: "Ma'am, you have been thinking about how Qiaoer is doing this month, but now Qiaoer doesn't care about the one-month confinement at all. Look at her spirit. I'm afraid I've lived quite comfortably this month, perhaps even more so than before."
"Father, my daughter has been introspecting herself in her own yard. She has copied the women's precepts three hundred times, and almost broke her wrist. Daddy is still talking sarcasticly now, and Qiaoer will not obey her."
Fang Dongqiao deliberately rubbed her wrist, which was completely normal, and turned it around there, as if exercising her muscles and bones.
"What's the matter? Come here and let Mother take a look."
When Yun Shi heard what Fang Dongqiao said, she called Fang Dongqiao to her side and examined Fang Dongqiao's wrist carefully. "Does Joel feel any pain now?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just so sore, it may take a few days to recover. In the next few days, I'm afraid Qiaoer won't be able to practice big characters in the morning with her elder brother, and she won't be able to learn female celebrities from her mother. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold embroidery needles with this hand for several days." Fang Dongqiao changed her ways to ease her heavy schoolwork problems.
Fang Jingshu was listening, his dark jade eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, but he didn't say anything.
It's just that Fang Jingshu didn't say anything, it doesn't mean that Yun's just let Fang Dongqiao pass the test.
"Mother sees that you are just trying to avoid laziness, so you come up with this one after another." Yun's joked on Fang Dongqiao, and suddenly put on a serious face. "But what should be done still needs to be done. Here, Qiaoer's three hundred female commandments, mother must check and see if you have been lazy in your own yard this month, instead of reflecting on yourself. .”
"Mother, although Qiaoer really wants to be lazy, she also understands the principle of keeping her word. She said that she has accepted the punishment, so she must complete the copying of the female commandments three hundred times. If you don't believe me, mother, you should check carefully and see. It seems that my daughter has written it less."
Fang Dongqiao took the wooden box from Qingluo's hand, opened it, and took out a stack of thousands of pens and inks from it, and handed it to Yun Shi.
"If mother finds out that Qiao Er has written one less time, then fine Qiao Er for writing six hundred times, and Qiao Er will never complain."
Yun flipped through it a few times casually, and found that Fang Dongqiao had really finished copying the female precepts three hundred times, which was beyond her expectation. She originally thought that this girl could copy a hundred times. Just forgive her this time.
Who would have thought that she had actually copied it three hundred times, thinking about the content of these three hundred times, this girl must have not had a good rest this month.
"Joe, do you feel your wrist is strong now?"
Yun was a little worried. Fang Dongqiao had never suffered such a hardship. She really didn't know what to say about her. Why was she so stubborn and insisted on copying it completely?
She didn't really want her to punish her for copying so many times, it was just an imaginary number, as long as Fang Dongqiao had copied it, she would have thought that this girl would persist without saying a word.
Yun looked at it, with Fang Dongqiao's neat brushwork, he had written the commandment for women three hundred times, so it could be seen that this girl was writing day and night. Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably distressed.
"Qiao Er, why are you so stubborn, girl? I really don't know who your temper is like."
As she said that, Yun's eyes glanced at Fang Mingcheng resentfully.
It's all caused by the master. If Qiaoer's hands are broken by this, how good would it be?
"Qiaoer, why don't you ask a doctor to come over and have a look at it? Did you hurt your hand?"
Yun Shi took Fang Dongqiao's hand and rubbed it gently for her.
Seeing this, Fang Dongqiao blushed embarrassingly.
"Mother, don't you understand? Qiaoer is a medical student herself. How could she damage her hand? It's just that after writing for such a long time, it's true that she has to rest for a few days. These days, Qiaoer I plan not to use pen and ink, nor needle and thread."
"Okay, listen to Qiaoer, protect your hands well, and rest for a few days, mother will not dare to make you toss like this again, you are such a stubborn girl, mother may be worried that once your temper becomes stubborn, I am afraid that you will be destroyed. The hands are broken. The hands of the daughter's family are the face, so you can't hurt them casually."
The Yun family promised Fang Dongqiao everything, and she was afraid that Fang Dongqiao would write down the female commandments six hundred times day and night, and she would be very distressed.
When Fang Dongqiao heard that she could be free for a few days, she didn't have to work so hard to practice big characters, and she became a female celebrity, so she clung to Yun's body and said happily: "Mother is the best, or mother loves Qiaoer the most."
"So, dad is not well?" Fang Mingcheng's face darkened beside him.
"Father will misunderstand Qiaoer. How could Qiaoer say that father is not good? Mother is the best mother. A father who is worthy of mother is naturally the best father." Fang Dongqiao smiled while holding Fang Mingcheng.
"You girl has a conscience." Fang Mingcheng's heart was balanced.
Fang Jingpeng looked at it and shook his head and smiled. He instinctively thought that this sister must have used some kind of trick, but his parents didn't find out. To be honest, he was very suspicious of the three-hundred-time female admonition, but his mother also checked it. What's the problem? None, it should be my sister's handwriting, but Fang Jingpeng doesn't quite believe that Fang Dongqiao would actually copy it down three hundred times.
Fang Jingtai, on the other hand, heard that Fang Dongqiao had copied the Commandments for Women three hundred times, and his wrist was almost broken. He looked at Fang Dongqiao with distress and admiration.
"Sister, you are really good. You have copied so much. If it was me, the fourth brother, I probably couldn't finish it by throwing myself on the desk. I am not as persevering as my sister. Fourth brother really feels ashamed."
Uh--
Fang Dongqiao smiled awkwardly. "The fourth brother won the prize, but the younger sister is actually not that good."
Fang Dongqiao felt a little guilty when Fang Jingtai looked at her. In addition, she noticed that her elder brother Fang Jingshu was flipping through those women's books. His eyes looked strange, and he smiled half-smile, as if he had caught something.
Fang Dongqiao hurriedly stood up from Yun's side.
"Father, mother, it's getting late, Qiaoer is going to the women's school now."
After Fang Dongqiao talked to Fang Mingcheng and his wife, she quickly left the main hall with Qing Luo, and rushed to the gate in a hurry.
Because she found that Fang Jingshu's eyes were scanning her back all the time, it was too dangerous!
36 strategies, go is the best policy!
Get away now!
After Fang Dongqiao brought Qingluo to the women's school, this time she found that the attitude of the daughters in class B had completely changed when they saw her. They would look away from her as if they were seeing a plague god, and looked at her with those eyes When, with the panic she couldn't understand.
When did she become the King Yama that everyone can't avoid?
Fang Dongqiao was depressed.
Sitting in her own seat, she found that after a month of confinement, even the attitude of the teachers in the school had changed towards her. When she came to the women's school for the first time, the attitude of those teachers towards her was lukewarm. Yes, very alienated and indifferent.
At this moment, the attitude of those gentlemen towards her was very different from before. They were overly enthusiastic, the gleam in their eyes, and the way they stared at her as if they saw some rare treasure made Fang Dongqiao feel a little awkward. Unable to bear such generous treatment, the only one whose attitude has not changed is Mr. Su who instructs them in calligraphy.
She still has that cold face, her words are very sharp, and she is merciless in her comments. She is much more harsh than the first time Fang Dongqiao came to the school to practice big characters. On the contrary, Fang Dongqiao feels more at ease like this. For this cold-faced Mr. Su , On the contrary, I was deeply impressed and felt a little more favorable.
When it was time to learn figure painting in the next class, Fang Dongqiao found that she didn't bring any paints for painting.
The pigments of this era are all processed and condensed with the kind of color that can dye cloth, and then become the pigments on the paintings of the students in the school.
There are not many colors, and the colors are not clear enough. There are only basic red, blue, green, yellow and white. As for black, it is directly colored with ink. It cannot be compared with the 24 colors in the previous life. If you are more careful, the 48 colors are also well coordinated.
So sometimes in real life, Fang Dongqiao will inexplicably think of the benefits of the previous life, the convenience of daily life in the previous life.
"Miss, why don't you go back to the mansion and get some paint for Miss?"
Qingluo could see that her master was rejected by those daughters, and now there was no way to attend class without paint, so she suggested going back to get paint for Fang Dongqiao.
Fang Dongqiao didn't care about these things and shook her head.
"Qingluo, there's no need. You're running around, back and forth, this class is already over. If this gentleman is reasonable, he won't blame your lady for forgetting to bring paint."
After all, she hadn't attended classes for a few days since she came to the women's school, because the Cao Yuxiang incident also affected her, causing her to be confined at home for a month. Now that she came to the women's school on the first day after the confinement ended, she had already forgotten what class she was going to have today up.
That Qingluo thought that the paintings of other young ladies were all painted. If the painting of the young lady had not been colored in any color, it would be too conspicuous, and maybe she would be scolded by her husband.
"Miss, why don't you ask the other lady to borrow some paint?"
(End of this chapter)
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