Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 14 But I'm Only Three and a Half Years Old
"But I'm only three and a half years old?"

Xiao Nuannuan stretched out a few white and tender fingers, making a three and a four.Not sure if the three and a half have three fingers or four.

Three less, four seems to be more, tangled!

Yan Qingchen looked at her entanglement, disgusted, and blurted out in a cold voice, "Look, this is the difficulty of illiteracy!"

Listening to the ridicule in the words, Xiao Nuannuan didn't understand but understood the tone.

Illiteracy is probably a curse.

"I, I'm not illiterate!" When others scolded her, they naturally wanted to refute, although they were not straightforward.

"If you don't, just study hard for me. If you dare to embarrass me, just wait for your ass to bloom!"

Annoyed, Xiao Nuan covered her head with a pillow and flung herself on the soft mattress, pretending to be dead without making a sound.

Yan Qingchen looked at her little arms and legs exposed under her satin pajamas, they looked like white lotus root festivals, fleshy and quite cute.

He reached out and poked her calf, "Go back to sleep!"

"Don't go!" Xiaotuanzi kicked his calves frantically a few times, thinking that he would not agree to his request, he was so annoyed, he couldn't help but feel courageous, and began to talk back.

He even pulled the bed sheet firmly, with an air of what you can do to me.

Yan Qingchen looked at her small ball, and couldn't bear to really kick her down.

At least his bed was big enough, and he rolled up the quilt and slept in it.

Yan Qingchen stretched out his hand to tie her braids, making them crooked, big and small, ugly beyond words.

Xiao Nuannuan looked at the hairstyle in the glass mirror and shrugged, "It's so ugly, have your hands been chewed by a pig?"

Yan Qingchen stretched out his hand and threatened in a cold voice, "Shut up! Who told you to let me
Tangxi couldn't help laughing, but she didn't dare to laugh too unscrupulously, "Second Young Master, let me do it. The little girl will be laughed at with such a hairstyle!"

While combing Tangxi's hair, he said what the old lady meant.

"The teacher has been selected. The one chosen is Mr. Duan Yangling, who is well-known in the thirteen prefectures. I heard that he was a top-ranked Tanhua in the Qing Dynasty scientific examination before. He is the most knowledgeable!"

When Xiao Nuannuan heard it, she shook her head even more.

"I don't want to study! Mister is so fierce, he can beat hands, and he broke his hands! An old scholar came to a Taoist temple before, and he said that his shaking hands were because he was beaten with a ruler.

The bald head was hung up by his husband when he was studying, so he lost his hair.

He also pricked his ass with a needle, so now he is an old bald man, walking with a limp, which is miserable! "

"That's the hanging cone thorn!"

Do you dare to believe that this little group resists studying because they are afraid of being beaten?
"If you are more honest, you won't have to be beaten!"

Tangxi comforted, "Don't worry, little lady, there are plenty of people around the same age as little lady, and they won't be alone!"

Xiaotuanzi said, "There are so many people, what should I do if I get swollen?" She was still deeply worried. Those older children who came to the Taoist temple used to like to bully her.

He trampled on her little windmill and threw pebbles at her.

Yan Qingchen said slowly, "If someone bullies you, hit them back!"

"Then, what should I do if I can't beat it?" He was aggrieved in a small voice.

Yan Qingchen, "I'll let Lin Sheng fight for you!"

Anyway, if Nuan Nuan has any reason, Yan Qingchen can reject it

After three or five times, Xiao Nuannuan opened her mouth and thought about it for a long time, but couldn't say anything, so she had to honestly die of being illiterate.

In the afternoon, the second aunt called Yan Qingjie and Nuannuan to go over by explaining about the study.

(End of this chapter)