Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 182 I don't want to work hard

  Jiang Ling didn't say a word, using his movements to explain that he was very unhappy.

  Jiang Liu thought for a while, "Is your brother Chai bothering you?"

   Jiang Ling shook his head.

   "Sanlang is looking for something again?"

   Jiang Ling also shook his head.

  Jiang Liu jumped off the chair, turned to him, raised his head to look at his brother, and looked at him seriously. Jiang Ling pursed her lips and replied, "My grandmother just asked me to come over and said that she had packed a room for me in the study in the outer courtyard, so that I could warm up and move in after the new year."

   was originally for this. After the boy from the Jiang family starts to study at the age of seven, he will move to a small courtyard in the study room of the outer courtyard. This is the arrangement for most families in Kang'an City. Now Brother Dalang, Brother Erlang and Saburo all live there, but Brother Dalang only comes back once every ten days and a half after studying in Guozijian, so there are only Brother Erlang and Saburo in the small courtyard of the study most of the time.

   When my brother came to Jiang's house, he was already seven years old. However, Daddy thought that he was not familiar with him when he first arrived, so he let him live in the west courtyard. Later, because his brother always had nightmares, he was taken to the main room to sleep together. Seeing that the Queen Mother's funeral will be completed for a year, and the national mourning will be over, it is really inconvenient for my brother to stay in his father's room. Although my mother is gone, my father still has two beautiful concubines.

   Jiang Liu understood very well that his brother didn't want to go to the front yard, not because he couldn't bear his father, but because he didn't want to be separated from himself. She was also reluctant, but it was time to let her brother go to the outer courtyard. "My brother just moved there to sleep, and everything else is the same as now."

   was different, he panicked when he was far away from his sister. Jiang Ling looked at her younger sister aggrievedly, "In the future, my younger sister will definitely be closer to Jiang Muyan and further away from her brother."

   Jiang Liu immediately assured, "No, Liu'er will always be as close as brother and sister!"

  Jiang Ling was even more aggrieved, "My sister sleeps with her every day. We finally slept together at noon today. My sister turned her back to me, kept talking to her, and didn't turn around when she fell asleep."

   Jiang Liu said quickly, "Turn around, I was facing my brother when I woke up."

   "That's why I brought you here."

  Ginger stay…

   "Sister Hou Chen has also been with Jiang Muyan all the time. My sister told Chai Xiaoba more than I did." Jiang Ling continued to complain.

   Big brother looked at him with this little deer-like pure and bright aggrieved eyes, and Jiang Liu immediately felt the same way and thought that he had done something very wrong. But on second thought, no! When she and her sister went to buy new clothes for the girl's house, of course she had to be with her. As for talking a lot to Chai Xiaoba, that's not because Chai Xiaoba has been barbaric.

  Jiang Liu opened her mouth to explain, but seeing her brother's sad look, she changed her mouth again, "Then let's talk a little longer and stay a little longer, okay?"

   Jiang Ling nodded, picked up her sister and put it on the chair next to her.

   "What do you want to say, brother?" Jiang Liu opened his mouth.

   "Anything is fine." Jiang Ling squeezed with her sister, "What did your sister want to say?"

Just now? Jiang Liu stared at his brother's little black face and leaned forward for a long time, before pouring out what he wanted to say, "Brother, what skills do you think I should learn? My elder sister is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know anything about playing the piano. When I go out to play in the future, I don't know anything when someone asks me, and I feel ashamed."

   Jiang Ling thought for a while, "What does my sister want to learn?"

  Jiang Liu analyzed it with his brother again, breaking his fingers, and finally said, "So I can only choose calligraphy or female red, which one does my brother think is better?"

"Nvhong is not good. It hurts your eyes and takes a lot of effort to get your hands on it." Jiang Ling analyzed, "It's still calligraphy. Practicing calligraphy can cultivate a good mood, and we can still be together. My sister's calligraphy is very powerful. It must be beautiful."

   When she learned to use a brush, her muscles were still not smooth and her movements were very slow. It is precisely because it is slow enough that, under Mrs. Kong's patient teaching, every movement, such as hanging the wrist, holding the pen, moving the pen, lifting the pen, and pausing the pen, is extremely standard. Although her calligraphy is still not good-looking, it is precisely because it is not good-looking that she has made great progress after practicing!

  Jiang Liu decided, "Okay, let's practice calligraphy."

  Jiang Ling was also happy, "Then let's start now. From now on, we will practice five pages a day, and soon my sister will be able to surpass Saburo's calligraphy."

Um? Jiang Liu was shocked, "Brother is saying that Liu'er's words are not as good as Saburo's?"

   Jiang Ling touched his nose, "But don't worry, sister, father's words are the same as yours."

   That can't be done! Even if you can't compare to your elder brother and sister, how can you not even compare to Saburo! As for Daddy, people rely on their faces to eat, and I can't compare them. Jiang Liu rolled up his sleeves and said, just practice.

   When Jiang Erye came back from the outside, he first heard the sound of the eldest daughter's piano, and then saw the candles lit in the study.

   Ya Yin, who was leaning against the courtyard wall, rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky. The one who should be the most motivated is wandering east and west every day.

   When he entered the study and saw that the little girl was not playing, but was lying at the table writing, Erye Jiang asked, "Liu'er did something wrong and was punished by your grandmother?"

  You were just punished! Jiang Liu said very seriously, "No, my daughter wants to practice calligraphy."

   Jiang Erye frowned immediately, "You can write well now, you don't need to practice."

  You think our calligraphy is good, Jiang Liu insisted, "My daughter should practice until she can write copybooks and plaques."

   Jiang Erye frowned even more, "What's the use of writing that?"

  Jiang Liu explained, "The sisters all have a skill, and the daughter has nothing, and she is a skill that can be used to write well."

Jiang Erye sighed, "Silly! Words are used to convey meaning, as long as you can write and read, what's the use of writing beautifully? Besides, if you are really good at writing, then you will be famous. It's a disaster."

   Why is it a disaster? Jiang Liu didn't understand?

  You look like your father, and you will definitely look amazing when you grow up. If it's just an appearance, that's all, and if you add a talent name, it's not a disaster, what is it? Dad doesn't want to send you to the palace to suffer and suffer. But the girl is still young, so Jiang Erye didn't want to scare her, so he touched her head and said, "Since it's good and bad, it's all the same, but you spend a lot of time on it, what's not a disaster?"

  It seems...it makes sense...Jiang Liu asked very politely, "Dad, what do you think your daughter should learn?"

   "You don't have to learn anything, you can eat what you want, and play when you want." Jiang Erye said.

  ...do you teach your daughter like this? "Then what if someone laughs at her daughter for nothing?"

   "Let your brother beat him!" Jiang Erye answered confidently.

   "Yes." Jiang Ling deserved to be decisive.

Jiang Erye took the pen from his daughter's hand and put it aside, "Liuer doesn't have to learn anything, only those daughters who have no one to rely on will learn their skills. You have a father, and he will love you for a day. , when my father is gone, and your brother is here, no one dares to show your face. Can Linger do it?"

   Jiang Ling nodded vigorously, "Yes."

   "Then you should study hard and practice martial arts, otherwise someone dares to bully your sister in the future, and you won't have the ability to fight back."

   "Don't worry, father, the child will definitely be better than the blue."

  Jiang Liu looked at his father and then at his brother, suddenly he didn't want to work hard...

   (end of this chapter)