The Chronicle of the Rebirth of the First Daughter

Chapter 103 Yu Yuanniang

"You taught a good daughter..."

Liu Mei just woke up when she saw Meng Zhiwen staring at her.

"master?"

Turning over and sitting up, Liu Mei helped Yue'e's hand get off the bed, and Qiao Sheng was about to salute Meng Zhiwen.

"Forget it, I can't bear your gift." Meng Zhiwen waved his hand: "As the saying goes, a loving mother loses her life, I think it's true, usually you dote on Yue Ting too much, which makes her look even more unattractive. I am the heir of the Meng family's poems and books, several generations of princes, I am afraid that the family style will be ruined by her."

"Master, Ting'er didn't..." Liu Mei wanted to defend Yue Ting, but seeing Meng Zhiwen's face, she was a little afraid to say: "I will advise her."

"I hope!" Seeing that Liu Mei was not moved by it at all, Meng Zhiwen became somewhat disheartened. Thinking of what Mr. Cheng told him, he secretly annoyed Yue Ting for her lack of measure.

Although Mr. Cheng said that he did not pass the Jinshi examination in this subject, he is a dignified master, has many classmates and friends, and has connections. It is already very difficult for the Meng family to invite Mr. Cheng to give lectures to several children. Now, Yue Ting has offended her husband. If Mr. Cheng is narrow-minded or talkative, if he goes out and speaks, Yue Ting's reputation will be ruined.

Not only scholars, but also those who have a little bit of reputation. Who doesn't pay attention to filial piety and benevolence? Yue Ting can even contradict her husband. If they marry her in the future, will they expect her to be filial to her parents-in-law and friendly to her siblings?

Sighing, Meng Zhiwen turned around and left without looking at Liu Mei and Yue'e again. What he was most worried about now was Yuechan. He was afraid that Yuechan would be implicated by Yueting, so he wanted to ask Yuechan to take the matter away. Let's talk about things first, let Yuechan perform well in front of Mr. Cheng, so as to leave a good impression on Mr. Cheng.

When Meng Zhiwen went out, he hadn't found Yuechan yet, so he heard the boy around him tell him that Yuechan asked someone to make a good meal and sent it to Mr. Cheng, and then personally made an apology to Mr. Cheng.

When Meng Zhiwen heard this, he was very happy in his heart. He said that Yuechan was indeed a good person. He was not mistaken. He was so cautious and sensible. After all, he was a child of the Su family. Yes, her offspring were no less extraordinary.

In this way, Meng Zhiwen made a comparison and made up his mind. In the future, when Haoyu is engaged, he will also find the first lady of the scholarly family, so as to save himself from getting a vulgar and impolite daughter-in-law like Liu Mei in the future, and ruining the next generation.

Meng Zhiwen thought a little deeper, and went back to the study while thinking, and saw the apples on the desk, the books put back on the bookshelf, and the reading thoughts written in delicate handwriting on the white paper on the desk , Meng Zhiwen liked Yuechan more and more, thinking that Yuechan is now not only the housekeeper, but also spends most of the time studying with her husband every day. After all, she is a little too tired. She is still a child, and she is afraid of harming her body in the future, so she thought When it's time for rest and holidays, take Yuechan out to play, so that she can have fun too.

At this moment, Meng Zhiwen seemed to have the consciousness of being a father, and felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and the love that was full of him seemed to have nowhere to spread.

While he was thinking about it, he heard footsteps outside the door, and Haoyu's hoarse voice: "Father..."

Meng Zhiwen smiled and let Haoyu enter the room. Seeing that Haoyu had taken the book, he walked over respectfully, first saluted Meng Zhiwen, and said with a smile: "My son is reading a book today, and some parts are not very clear. Ask your father for advice."

Meng Zhiwen was happy, took the book to read it, taught Hao Yu patiently, and pointed out a few articles to test him.

Haoyu listened patiently, memorized several articles neatly, and then explained his own understanding. Meng Zhiwen nodded after listening, praised Haoyu for the first time, and said: "Look at your appearance , It is good to be able to read into the book, and I will continue to work so hard in the future. If there is anything I don’t understand, you can ask me. Even if I don’t have time, Mr. Cheng is also a learned person. You can also ask him. Sir will definitely explain it to you.”

Haoyu smiled: "Son, I made it down. My father is tired from work and wants to take care of his health. A few days ago, my son got together with his classmates. He heard that drinking soup is good for his health, so he thought about it. Let my sister make it for my father and the old lady to taste."

After saying this, Meng Zhiwen became more and more happy, patted Haoyu's shoulder and smiled: "It's hard for you to have such a heart, it doesn't matter if you can't find those things, as long as you study hard, I will be happy."

"Yes, my son must remember my father's teachings." Haoyu looked very happy, thought for a while and said: "Sister Yuechan's birthday is coming soon, son sees that my sister has been very tired in the past six months, and I want to find a good one for her." Tomorrow, Mr. Academy has something to give us a day off, so my son will tell his father about it, and we will go out tomorrow to find a gift for my sister."

"Oh?" Meng Zhiwen was taken aback when he heard this, and then felt bitter and remorseful. As a father, he couldn't even remember his daughter's birthday clearly. He is really ashamed.

After thinking for a while, Meng Zhiwen bowed his head: "In this case, you go ahead and go to the accountant to get the money tomorrow. If I am free tomorrow, I will go out with you."

Hearing that Meng Zhiwen went out with him, Haoyu felt even happier. He respected Meng Zhiwen very much, so he was naturally willing to spend more time with him.

People often say that fathers are strict and mothers are loving. Most of the boys in the family are afraid of their fathers, but Meng Zhiwen is not strict and treats his children with compassion. Although Hao Yu is a man, he is quiet and well-behaved. No matter what scolding he has received, the only time he was beaten was when Liu Mei framed him.

Therefore, Haoyu is not afraid of Meng Zhiwen, on the contrary, he is happy to get close to him.

Meng Zhiwen here, because of Yuechan's relationship, also likes Haoyu very much, and feels that after Su's death, he cared too little for his children, so he feels a little guilty towards Haoyu. Both father and son want to get close , Naturally, the two hearts are united in one, talking and laughing.

In this way, Meng Zhiwen deeply felt that Haoyu was very extraordinary, and he had read a lot of books. As long as he asked questions, Haoyu could tell a thing or two. At his age, it's hard to come by.

And Haoyu also felt that Meng Zhiwen was knowledgeable in literature and was not inferior to his own husband. Taking advantage of Meng Zhiwen's happiness, he asked a lot of questions, and got answers to some puzzles on weekdays. He was happy for a while, and went to his usual stable , revealing a bit of childishness, Meng Zhiwen actually enjoyed the rare family happiness.

After talking for a while, Haoyu was afraid that Meng Zhiwen would be busy with official business, so he got up to say goodbye, and left the study contentedly.

Meng Zhiwen was in a rare good mood, and he was full of energy when doing things. After handling a few official duties, he began to think about Yuechan's birthday.

As for Yuechan, she was worried about one thing.

Holding the light blue invitation card printed with roses in her hand, Yuechan frowned, thinking hard.

The invitation was very delicate, the color and workmanship were good, there were a few lines written on it, and it was signed by someone Yuechan was not familiar with.

"Yu Yuanniang?"

Yuechan said softly, "Yu Yuanniang? I don't know who this is."

Huan'er stood aside, also thinking carefully, after thinking for a long time, she suddenly asked: "Miss, Yu Yuanniang, could it be the daughter of Qinghe class leader Yu?"

As soon as Jing Huan'er reminded her, Yuechan suddenly regained her senses: "Squad Master Yu? Counting the time, he should have found his daughter, right? This Yu Yuanniang is very likely to be his daughter, but why is she looking for me?"

Huan'er burst out laughing: "Miss is confused. The leader Yu was able to find his daughter because of the reminder from the miss. Speaking of which, the miss is also Yu Yuanniang's benefactor. She found her biological father and left the days of beating and scolding. But anyone who is caring should thank Miss well."

Yuechan also burst out laughing, what Huan'er said was very true, the incidents of the Meng Manor one after another these days made her confused, she couldn't think of such a simple reason.

"I was confused." Yuechan smiled and shook her head.

After a while, Yuechan glanced at Huamei again: "Humei, go and read the records. If there is anything to do tomorrow, make arrangements in advance. Let's go out tomorrow and meet Yu Yuanniang."

"Miss……"

Huamei glanced at Yuechan in disapproval: "You are kind to Yu Yuanniang, she just wants to thank you, and she should come to our house to thank you in person. Besides, who are you? Miss Hou's wife, she Who is she, she's just a businesswoman, there's no reason for you to lower your status to see her."

"Sister Huamei said yes." Huang Ying also nodded: "Since ancient times, scholars, farmers, businessmen, merchants are at the end, and the lady has already given her face when she sees her. She didn't say that she came to our house with a gift, but asked the lady to go out. What's the point, Miss, this Yu Yuanniang is so rude."

Yuechan suddenly smiled, nodded her eyebrows, and then looked at Huang Ying: "You said I was stupid, I think you two are really stupid, let's remind Team Leader Yu that this matter was done in private, the people in the house I don't even know, if Yu Yuanniang comes in person, she won't reveal her secrets. Besides, we can only be friends with class leader Yu. This matter can only be done in secret. You still don't understand what kind of character the people in the house are. If you want to know me Do these things, I'm afraid you can't take my skin off."

What Yuechan said made sense, even if Huamei disapproved, she couldn't say anything against it.

"Besides, Yu Yuanniang is a country girl and doesn't know etiquette. Doesn't Team Leader Yu also know etiquette? Since she invited me out like this, she must have her own plan. Let's go and meet for a while, so what about her?" Yuechan stood up. : "Scholars, farmers, businessmen, but they are all tricks of the emperors of the past dynasties to consolidate the country, but I don't believe in this. This person, no matter what happened to you in life, you will still be buried with a handful of loess after death. Who can compare with others?" How noble."

While talking, Yuechan nodded Thrush's forehead: "You girl, you are more careful now, you can't be too rigid when you are a human being, when it's time to be bold, you have to be bold, relax your heart, and only then can you discover more matter."

Hearing Yuechan's words, although Huamei didn't understand, she still saluted and bowed her head to think carefully.

Seeing that the three girls were deep in thought, Yuechan ignored them and went to look for a book. After a while, she stretched her waist and said with a smile, "Don't even think about it. You should think about it. We should do it tomorrow." How to go out?"

As soon as she spoke here, Huan'er laughed first and said: "This is easy to handle, the young master is going out tomorrow, the young lady can go with him."

Huamei also laughed: "Miss is in front of the house now, and it's not easy to go out, all you need to do is to say, Mr. Cheng has to ask for leave first."

After hearing what the two girls said, Yuechan laughed, knowing that the two girls had thought through something, and valued them more and more.

(End of this chapter)