Houmen's concubine

Chapter 24 The Study Room

Chapter 24 The Study Room
Looking at the candied fruit on the table, he knew that either Huang Yu or Xiao Yan bought it and sent it.

Because when she just came back, Xiao Mo was with his master, so it must not be the candied fruit he bought.

In this way, I will be able to stay in peace until I leave the mansion and go home in this life!

Although Wang Tong'er doesn't like to drink medicine, it's just that this bowl of decoction was decocted from the pharmacy in the mansion and then sent to bring it over. Among them, it was delivered here after a few hands. Not to mention the preciousness of the herb, the main thing is that it should not be wasted the hard work of others.

Thinking of this, Wang Tong'er picked up the exquisite porcelain bowl, raised her head, and drank the warm and bitter medicine in a few gulps.When she was about to eat the candied fruit on the table, she heard a knock on the door: "Miss Tong'er, open the door."

"Good!"

When Wang Tong'er heard it was Granny Chen's voice, she hurried over and pulled the latch, only to see Granny Chen coming with a bucket of steaming water.

"I knew Miss Tong'er was coming back, so go to the kitchen and bring a bucket of water for you to wash your cough." Mrs. Chen swiftly carried a small bucket of hot water to the place in the room where the basin was separated by a curtain, and followed she said.

"I'm bothering Granny Chen again." Wang Tong'er was really embarrassed, and Granny Chen couldn't rest at night.

"Hi! No trouble."

Taking care of the easy-going little girl here is much easier than doing rough work by yourself.

Mrs. Chen was also a house slave, and her man took care of the horses at the stable.

Only one son of the old couple, Sun Yong, is driving a carriage in the Hou Mansion, that is, the handlebar style.

She saw that Wang Tong'er was not only a well-behaved but also pretty little girl, a few years younger than her son, and when she got along with her these days, she regarded her as her own daughter in her heart.

Besides, the son of the world is quite concerned about her.

At such an advanced age, she still has the ability to read people's faces.

Otherwise, there are so many slaves in the mansion, when did you see that Shizi had a good face towards them?

If the Shizi had no idea about her, why should he treat her differently?
Besides, it's impossible to ask me to take care of Wang Tong'er who is also a maidservant!
Xie Yuheng originally wanted to find a little girl to take care of the sick Wang Tong'er, but he was afraid of trouble.

Thinking that after getting married, there will definitely be many servants and mothers, and then take her into the room, and assign two mothers and little girls to serve her.

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Xie Yuheng didn't go out today, Wang Tong'er was about to ask him for instructions after drinking the medicine, and borrowed paper and ink to draw a wheelchair from him.

The slender little Mo, with big eyes and long eyelashes, and a fair face, looked like a high school student. He came over and called her, "Miss Tong'er, Master Shi Zi calls you to the study room." Xiao Mo's voice was unique to young people. It's fresh and bright.

"Hey, here we come." Wang Tonger sweetly agreed, haha!Just what she wanted.

Wang Tong'er, from Xiaomo who walks quietly and has a healthy body, judges that he must also be a practicing family.

He walked happily behind him to Xie Yuheng's study, "Miss Tong'er, Master Shizi is inside." Xiao Mo withdrew after finishing speaking.

"Oh."

Wang Tong'er didn't think too much, and knocked lightly on the carved nanmu door of the study: "Knock, knock!"

"Come in." Immediately afterwards, a deep and magnetic young man's voice came from the study.

This voice matches the appearance of other people very well, the kind that even if you are an actor, you don't need to find someone to dub it.

"My maidservant has met the Eldest Son." Wang Tong'er pushed the door open and went in, bowing and bowing to him, with a respectful and well-behaved attitude.

"Ah."

"I asked you to copy the copybook I gave you last time. Come, write it for this prince." Xie Yuheng casually put down the book in his hand, staring into her eyes and asked.

Uh?
How do you feel that it's time to go to school again, and the teacher checks the homework?

"Oh." She stood obediently in front of her, with a petite face and sparkling eyes, like a student waiting for her master to speak.

She didn't copy the words on the copybook at all, but just drew a drawing of a toilet seat.

Seeing her standing there stupidly, Xie Yuheng could only wave his hands and say, "Why are you still standing there? Bring a chair here."

"Oh!" Wang Tong'er obediently moved the red lacquered armchair over, a little far away.

"Come here."

Wang Tong'er moved closer, Xie Yuheng seemed impatient, stretched out her long legs, hooked her toes, and the sound of the chair mopping the floor was quite ear-piercing.

"what?"

Seeing that she was a little startled, Xie Yuheng said helplessly, "From now on, you will do as I tell you. Don't always be timid, understand?"

Wang Tong'er nodded frequently: "Got it."

I understood a little trick to not annoy the Shizi.

The Shizi is happy, and he doesn't have to be too nervous when he is serving him.

In this way, more than three years will pass in the blink of an eye, and I have become a free body.

Wang Tonger's little head turned around. Anyway, she is an uneducated little servant girl. It is the best way to pretend to be dumb at the moment, and she replied honestly: "Your servant forgot, please punish me."

"It's not an example!"

This was the first time Xie Yuheng met a servant girl who didn't take her own words seriously. For the sake of the girl's honesty, forget it.

Therefore, this matter was lightly covered by him, and he did not continue to ask.

Even if you punish her, it won't help.

"The servant girl knows." Wang Tong'er knew she was wrong, and agreed in a low voice like a student.

The son of the world kindly taught you how to practice calligraphy, but he himself failed his good intentions.

Xie Yuheng found the Four Books and Five Classics from the corner of the desk kitchen, took one out, put it on the desk in front of her, and opened the first chapter, "Come on, let me read it again and see how many words you can remember?"

"Oh, okay." Wang Tong'er blinked her watery almond eyes, glanced at the book, and took the initiative to move the armchair closer to Xie Yuheng's side.

Seeing her actions, Xie Yuheng felt inexplicably better.

So, like the nice voice of an announcer, Xie Yuheng patiently taught her word for word, and said gently, "Read it to me yourself."

"Oh."

Wang Tong'er agreed, and returned to her student days, and started reading with a crisp voice. Fortunately, she had read this book before, but after all, because of the traditional characters, she had to ask Xie Yuheng how to pronounce that word from time to time.

Xie Yuheng was not too annoying, and patiently guided: "A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. It's better to write down the words you can't read with a pen to deepen your impression."

"You read it first, and ask me if there are any characters you don't know. If you want to practice calligraphy, you can polish the ink yourself."

"Oh."

Wang Tong'er didn't expect such a good thing, the son is the number one scholar!

It's not the same as teaching myself to read and write compared to my father who was a guard.

Do you still worry about not being able to understand traditional Chinese characters with him teaching?

Wang Tong'er's eyes shone involuntarily, and her brows curled up.

 Wang did not complete the homework assigned by Teacher Xie. Not only did Teacher Xie not punish her, but he also taught her to learn traditional Chinese characters. In order to impress her, he taught her a trick: a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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