After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 274 Go back and clean you up!
Lin Rong and Yao Shu had just stepped into the gate of Xie's mansion when they heard laughter from the mansion.

Yao Shu didn't think there was anything strange yet, Lin Wei was stunned, and almost suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

Fuya came up to meet her, with a smile on her face: "Mr. Lin, madam, you two are back."

Yao Shu smiled at her, and asked warmly, "But Ah Zhi and Ah Si are too noisy? I'll take care of them."

Fuya led the two of them towards the mansion, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing. On the contrary, young master, he just stood up and took two steps, but everyone was very happy."

When Yao Shu heard that Sambo could walk, surprise appeared on his face: "Really? He walked alone?"

Fuya smiled and nodded: "That's right! Mr. Zhi teased him, and Mr. Zhi stood up tremblingly, and walked a few steps!"

Yao Shu didn't care about the awkward quarrel with Lin Rong just now, his heart was filled with his son immediately.

As she walked towards the backyard, she said to Lin Zhi: "Look, how fast the children grow up... If I don't bring the children here today, I'm afraid you, a father, will even learn to walk for Sanbao It looks like I'm going to miss it!"

This is an instinctive reaction.

Lin Rong didn't understand why Yao Shu was so happy about such an ordinary thing as a baby walking a few steps, even the servant girl of Xie's mansion was full of joy.

He was puzzled, but he didn't disappoint, he just followed Yao Shu and said, "Go and see."

Yao Shu's footsteps were brisk, and he couldn't wait to see the way Sanbao walked. Lin Rong looked at it and felt amused.

Taking advantage of Fuya's inattention, he quietly held Yao Shu's hand.

Yao Shu glanced at the man, tried to struggle, but simply ignored him, so as not to affect the children's emotions when the children saw it, and let him lead him.

Just like this, the two of them held hands and arrived at the small courtyard where Lin Rong lived. They saw a few maids and servants gathered around the courtyard, chatting about something lively.

Fuya saw Yao Shu's puzzlement, and said with a smile, "Today, Master Ji has not finished practicing the calligraphy prescribed by the adults, so he came up with an idea to write a calligraphy for every servant in the house."

Yao Shu raised his eyebrows: "Is this his idea?"

There was a smile on Fuya's beautiful face, and she only said: "Young Master Zhi is sympathetic to our illiterate."

Yao Shu also laughed, with a look of connivance on his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but he said: "I think he just wanted to play, but he didn't dare not finish writing, so he came up with a crazy idea to deal with the errands, right?" ?”

Lin Rong looked at Yao Shu from the side, her expression was gentle, just like the appearance in Lin Rong's dreams these days...

Yao Shu didn't expect that Lin Rong, who was so serious, would have so many thoughts in a short period of time. She was thinking about the children, but she didn't pay attention to Lin Zhi.

After entering the small courtyard, he saw Ah Zhi standing in the courtyard with a desk in front of him, concentrating on writing something.

Ah Si half hugged Sanbao, sat on the embroidered stool beside him, opened his eyes wide, and didn't dare to pant loudly.

Sambo wanted to move, but was gently suppressed by his sister: "Shh, don't move, brother is writing!"

Yao Shu looked at it funny, lowered his head and whispered to Lin Rong who was beside him: "I've never seen him write so hard? Others are still silent. It seems that Xie Jia taught it well."

Lin Rong just shook his head and said, "The Xie family didn't teach him these things."

She was joking, but Lin Roe listened carefully and returned, which made people laugh and cry.

Yao Shu stared at her beautifully, and said angrily in a low voice, "What a piece of wood, luckily the children don't follow you."

Yao Shu's attention was entirely on the child, and he walked into the yard, and the man had no choice but to follow silently.

The two of them stood aside, and Ah Si saw it at a glance, and showed a big smile at Father and Mother, holding back his silence.

Yao Shu also laughed.

When Ah Zhi finally finished writing a single word, the servants started laughing again, and looked at the ink-stained rice paper in the hands of Ah Zhi's writing hand, looking at it in amazement.

"Look at this, every word is the same size... It's square and square, so beautiful! When this letter is sent home, everyone in the village must be so envious!"

Ah Zhi put the pen on the pen mount, moved his wrist, and unconsciously straightened his chest.

Yao Shu stepped forward and called him softly, "Have you been writing all morning? Are you tired?"

Only then did Ah Zhi realize that Father and Mother were already standing in front of him.

A surprise smile appeared on the boy's calm face: "Father, Mother! You are back!"

Yao Shu was talking to his son in a low voice, and Ah Si came to him with his trembling Sambo, excitedly telling Yao Shu how brother Cai had written family letters to everyone.

Lin Rong let go of Yao Shu's hand, and checked A Zhi's dry pen and ink on the case with a calm expression.

His knuckle-knuckle fingers lightly tapped twice on the case, pointed to one of the words, and said softly: "Did you think of this wording yourself?"

Lin Zhi had always been very strict with Ah Zhi. When the boy saw that his father had something to say, he couldn't help but stand up straight, and replied, "I thought about it and wrote it myself."

Lin Zhi frowned slightly, and he didn't look very satisfied. Ah Zhi's joyful mood suddenly sank, and he swallowed nervously.

Lin Zhi's voice was flat, and he said concisely: "It's a family letter, but you still use these old-fashioned words, who taught you?"

The servant, who was still happily holding the letter, also carefully put away the smile on his face.

Ah Zhi was at a loss for a while, looked at Lin Roe, and then at his handwriting, and he really felt that some words in it were too formal and respectful.

He unconsciously rubbed the corner of his clothes, and said in a condescending way: "Yes, I only learned it after reading the official documents and memorials written by Grandpa Xie on weekdays..."

Lin Rong frowned: "Official documents and letters from home are different, how can we apply them mechanically?"

Yao Shu looked at Lin Zhi's serious side face and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

He has always had such an unsmiling temper in front of outsiders, and the education of his son is like training his subordinates in a barracks, and no imperfection is allowed.

Ah Zhi is the age with the strongest self-esteem, and in front of everyone, as a father, he never thought of saving face for his children.

Yao Shu had no choice but to step forward, grabbed Lin Roe's pointing hand with his small hand, and smoothed things over, saying, "Why is my wording so bad? Auntie, let's take a look..."

In his letters, Ah Zhi did use a lot of words that ministers would use when writing letters to the emperor, but not many, only a few places.

Yao Shu said softly: "Generally, the writing is not bad. The feelings are sincere, the writing is fluent, and the handwriting is not bad. It's just a problem with what your father said, just change a few words a little bit."

Just as Lin Zhi wanted to say something, Yao Shu pressed his hand lightly, but he didn't say anything.

A Zhishuang lowered her head like an eggplant that had been beaten, her confidence in writing just now was gone, and she said in a low voice, "This is for Sister Fuli's family. I will write it again."

Ah Zhi knew that Fu Li had talked about her life experience, because she had lost her family long ago, and when she saw others sending letters to her home full of expectations, she would silently feel sad by herself.

Hearing Ah Zhi say that this letter was written for her, Fuli couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Master Zhi... is this letter for Fuli?"

Ah Zhi originally wanted to do good deeds, but was criticized by Lin Roe on the spot. He felt sad and embarrassed, but he couldn't express it in front of everyone.

He smiled at Fuli, and said, "Sister Fuli, I'll change it again and give it to you when it's done."

Fuli is a girl with a delicate mind, and she has been with Ah Zhi for a long time these days, and she has already seen the emotions in his heart.

He was holding back, otherwise his eye circles would turn red.

The little maid couldn't help stepping forward, pretending not to know the boy's depression, she smiled happily and said, "I thought everyone in the house had them, but I didn't. Who would have thought that Mr. Zhi had already written it and put it here, Don't let Fuli know!"

Yao Shu saw Fuli's kindness, stood beside Ah Zhi, gently stroked the boy's head, and smiled at Fuli.

Fuli approached, looked down at the letter on the desk, and said: "Fuli is illiterate, and there is no one else at home, so it doesn't matter if this letter is slightly flawed. Mr. Zhi can give it to Fuli Pears?"

Ah Zhi was a little dazed, bit his lower lip, raised his eyes and asked, "Sister Fuli, don't you think my writing is not good..."

There was a slight dimple on Fuli's face, she shook her head and said, "Fuli likes it very much. Mrs. Lin said that the writing is good. I think Mr. Lin blamed Mr. Lin for being too perfectionistic."

Yao Shu had known for a long time that Lin Rong had always been extremely strict in educating his children, especially when facing Ah Zhi.

She didn't object to him being a strict father, but what he did today really hurt the child's self-confidence.

Yao Shu said warmly to everyone in Xie's residence: "Ah Zhi is still young, after all, he is no match for a scholar outside who writes letters for others. Please bear with me and bear with me."

The servants said one after another: "Where is Madam Lin's words! The young master is willing to write letters for us. It is a good intention, so why do you want to take care of it?"

Someone else smoothed things over with a smile: "Strict teachers lead to high-level apprentices, Mr. Lin is more demanding, and the young master will do better in the future!"

Fuya was also encouraging from the side: "Master Zhi is only eight years old, so he is already great."

Yao Shu smiled, put his arms around Ah Zhi, and said to him in a gentle voice: "See, everyone expects so much from you, you must work hard in the future."

The boy's grievance just now disappeared, and he just nodded his head: "Yeah!"

Seeing that his son's mood gradually improved, Yao Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly pinched the culprit hard.

Lin Rong raised his eyes and asked in confusion, "Ashu?"

She glared at him and said with her eyes, "Go back and clean you up!"

Yao Shu smiled and let the children continue to play in the yard, excused that they needed to freshen up from outside, and dragged Lin Roe to the back.

Lin Rong was confused, followed Yao Shu, and didn't know what she meant...

(End of this chapter)