In the main hall of the second courtyard, Wang Jinyi sat alone on a small drum stool that had been added to the heavy armchair beside her mother.

She was sitting on a bone stool with her feet on the seat of an armchair.

The bowl of porridge and egg custard in front of me had been eaten clean, and the person waving the spoon seemed to be still not satisfied.

The mother gestured to the wet nurse behind her, and Wang Jinyi suddenly felt her body lighten.

Who is this? Who is hugging me? The spoon is still in my hand, but it is useless. Humph! Depressed.

Pit! It affects my pace of growing up!

The spoon disappeared quickly, and the nurse helped Wang Jinyi take off her plain-colored gown with floral patterns.

The maid Qing'er dropped a warm towel into the basin held by the little servant girl and washed the young lady's face and hands.

The wet nurse carried the young lady to the bedside, and the maids came in one after another and cleared away all the tableware in the hall.

After returning from the first room yesterday, the mother decided to start an education for her daughter.

After washing up, the mother took Wang Jinyi for a walk in the yard. She pointed at the house and said:

"This is Daddy's study, and this is Mom's bedroom..."

Let’s talk about the layout of the house and then the design of the yard, and then slowly get to the point.

The mother used a very formal tone and spent a long time explaining to her child the impact of learning knowledge on people.

My mother did not emphasize that all other things are inferior except reading.

Just explain to children in simple terms and do simple things. Reading can help them come up with more ideas than those who don’t read, and it has broader benefits.

Also, the mother's expectations for her daughter in terms of academics. Then, she talked about which members of the Wang family were good at studying and what achievements these people had made.

Time flies, the explanation is not boring, Wang Jinyi is extremely focused. Two little hands are placed together, listening to the mother's explanation. As if he can understand, he keeps nodding.

The mother did not expect that a 3-year-old child could have such concentration. Her daughter's patience and thirst for knowledge actually exceeded her mother's imagination.

Even after she finished all the educational guidance, Wang Jinyi still stared at her mother. What a terrifying concentration!

The mother was finally tired, so she handed Wang Jinyi to the nurse and prepared to go back to the house to drink some water. She turned around and said:

"Wait for mother, mother will be here soon."

Wang Jinyi thought to himself: Come on, let’s start!

The nurse held the young lady in her arms and walked toward the porch.

Wang Jinyi broke free and let a young woman hold her, feeling strange. Wang Jinyi said: accept incompetence.

I stumbled down to the porch, stood on the porch steps, and looked at the high threshold, feeling a little overwhelmed.

So he turned around and looked towards the yard of the second house.

In the spring.

On a beautiful sunny day, the enclosed courtyard is dyed with warm colors by the sunlight.

The screen wall at the entrance is hidden under several lush ginkgo trees. The stone table and stone benches under the shadows of the trees are spotless, and the cobblestone path has a craftsman's sense of design.

The houses in the courtyard are all bracket-arch buildings, with high eaves, blue bricks, black tiles, horizontal ridges, red rafters, tiles with the word "Fu" on them, and neat heart-shaped water-drop tiles, which are rhythmic and regular.

It's so beautiful in this quiet courtyard.

The sun was shining brightly, and Wang Jinyi raised her hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

The wet nurse behind her reached out and tried to pick up the young lady, but the young lady stretched out her two little hands to push her away.

The nurse took out her handkerchief and spread her hands to shield the dazzling sunlight for the young lady. When the mother stepped out of the room, she saw this picture of a little beauty in spring.

My daughter was looking up slightly, her round cheeks shining with a smooth and pink light.

Thin eyebrows and a pair of big eyes with long crow-feather-like eyelashes, casting a small shadow.

The small nose rises up at the root of the nose, forming an upward arc.

The small and pink mouth was slightly open, and I don't know what she was sighing about.

There are two small flower buds on the furry head, and the soft lanugo is still attached to the head and face. When the breeze blows, it will form cute little hair.

The daughter was wearing a lotus pink right-fronted blouse and a pink silk skirt, with a ribbon fluttering around her waist.

The mother stood silently: My daughter, it feels so good to be safe!

Soon, voices rang out in the yard:

"Heaven, Earth, Sovereign, Parents, Teachers; Benevolence, Righteousness, Propriety

Filial piety and respect for elders are passed down from generation to generation, and humility and modesty are passed down from generation to generation. "

“The way of a gentleman is to cultivate oneself.

The most important thing is to uphold the truth and to be at peace with the people..."

What surprised her mother again was that Wang Jinyi's ability to repeat was not bad at all. Moreover, she could remember it easily.

What is even more surprising is that Wang Jinyi had already memorized the Guanju chapter from the Book of Songs yesterday!

After an hour, the teaching ended.

The teaching progress is amazing and the teaching results are beyond expectations.

What I had planned to teach my child in the future was already taught in just one hour!

The planned teaching content has been completed and the children have memorized it all.

When Qing'er brought the maids and servants to set lunch, her mother was already teaching the "Daughter's Classic". This is the content expected in a month!

The teaching pace was finally slowed down.

Wang Jinyi's eyes lit up when she saw the food on the table!

Wang Jinyi is serious about eating.

Not to mention the strong desire to grow up quickly, even if there are too many unfamiliar things to learn, you also need to have good physical strength!

Wang Jinyi waved the spoon and tried hard to eat.

Otherwise, someone would take me away again in a moment, and I would not be able to do anything with my small arms and hands.

The mother felt a headache watching Wang Jinyi's spoon flying. Should she also be reminded of the table manners?

The young mother, sitting upright and dining elegantly, formed a sharp contrast with the busy and happy Wang Jinyi at the table.

The nurse behind him reminded him:

"Miss, we are not in a hurry."

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and helped the young lady clean the food off her face and mouth. Wang Jinyi, who was interrupted, looked up and found that the food in front of her mother was almost untouched. He looked at the beautiful woman who was chewing slowly and felt worried!

If you are not active in eating, there must be something wrong with your thinking!

So, the classic three-question test began:

"Mom, is this delicious?"

"Mom, what does this smell like?"

"Mother, what is that?"

Finally, my efforts paid off and I got the chance to taste the new product unexpectedly. Haha, another satisfying feedback!

Before he could be happy for too long, his body suddenly felt lighter and he was carried off the table. The spoon in his hand was taken away.

Looking back, Wang Jinyi saw that the nurse was taking off her smock again.

: I haven’t finished eating yet! What does this mean?

He turned around and swung his two short legs, running towards the door angrily.

When he reached the door, he lay down on the threshold, first lifted his right leg and then his left leg, trying to climb over the threshold. Before he could stand up, he was caught up by the nanny and picked up.

Wang Jinyi struggled to get off the ground, tentatively walked down the porch and then down the stairs, and ran to the study in the east wing.

This is the study room of Wang Wendong, the eldest son of the second wife.

In a large family that does not split up, children are usually ranked according to their eldest child.

Judging from the entire ranking, Wang Wendong is the fourth young master and Wang Jinyi is the second young lady.

After getting her mother's approval, the nanny helped Wang Jinyi open the door of Wang Wendong's study.

As soon as the door of the east wing was opened, a faint scent of ink wafted into the room. The furnishings in front of me were extremely neat.

There is a desk in front of the door.

On the right side of the desk is a large brush washer. Towards the center of the desk, there are two pen holders of different heights. Clean brushes are hung on the pen holders according to their length and thickness.

The inkstone is located in the middle of the desk, with most of the ink stick placed on the side of the inkstone.

A stack of rice paper, as white as snow, lay flat on the left side of the desk. Two long rulers were placed on both ends of the paper.

On the left side of the desk is a bookshelf full of books, and on the right side is an almost empty bookshelf.

The nurse carried the young lady across the threshold and gently placed her in the study. The ancients' worship of culture and respect for scholars made her stop at the door.

Worried that the young lady was alone in the room, the wet nurse turned around and saw her mother Hui Niang approaching, so she stepped aside and stood still by the door.

Hui Niang stepped into her son's study.

He looked around and didn't see Wang Jinyi, so he walked towards the desk.

I saw a small person squatting under the desk. He had pulled several rows of books from the bottom of the bookshelf on the left side of the study to the ground, as long as he could reach them, and was flipping through them one by one.

Most of these thread-bound books are handwritten copies or rubbings, which are divided into wood rubbings and stone rubbings. The rubbings are not clear enough, so they are still ink rubbings, which are then bound with thread.

Since paper is expensive and rubbings of books are hard to come by, the collection of books in each family is extremely precious. Basically, a family's collection of books is comparable to the family's heritage!

The mother rushed forward, fearing that her daughter would accidentally damage the books. Wang Jinyi raced against time to flip through the books, and in this short period of time, she saw clearly that the books on the lower left shelf were all classics of literature and history.

Finally I saw a travel book and quickly hugged it in my arms.

The mother quickly gathered up the scattered books and turned around and shouted:

"Qing'er, Nanny Wang, come in quickly!"

Seeing the servants coming in to collect the books, the mother noticed the book her daughter was holding in her arms.

So he pinched the two ends of the book with both hands, ready to pull it out of Wang Jinyi's arms. Wang Jinyi held it tightly.

"Give this to mother, mother will sing the song inside, give it to mother, give it to mother, okay?"

A villain in Wang Jinyi's heart jumped out and complained: Liar, is it fun to deceive children?

This is a travelogue of a tour of various countries, which also includes pictures of mountains and rivers.

: I want to see this picture just for the mountains and rivers! Mom, don't fight with me for it!

The reality is that Wang Jinyi's book was taken away by her mother.

Wang Jinyi cried out loudly, tears streaming down her cheeks. The confusion and helplessness of entering this world all flowed out of Wang Jinyi's eyes.

The mother was at a loss as to what to do and pulled out a thin booklet from under the desk.

"Mother, my dear daughter loves reading. Mother is happy."

He hurriedly made amends:

"Don't cry, don't cry! Let's go back to our mother's room and sing a ballad."

Fearing that her daughter didn't understand, she added:

"Study like my brother and dad."

Wang Jinyi stopped crying immediately after hearing the voice.

:I can read now!

Tears hung on the long eyelashes.

: Ah! What a rare opportunity! Finally, I have made a small step towards my goal.

: Humph! Stop crying!

Wang Jinyi glanced at the booklet in his hand, "Hundred Family Surnames", one of the three books for enlightenment.

:Okay, let’s start from here!

When the mother saw her daughter stop crying, she quickly told the nurse:

"Take the young lady down to tidy it up."

Then, he carefully checked each book and found that there was no damage at all. He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

After arranging and stacking the books, he covered them with a handkerchief and gently closed the study door.

In the west wing, the wet nurse and the maid who brought water washed Wang Jinyi's face and took off her dusty outer clothes.

At this time, Wang Jingyi was very cooperative. He was anxious to see the Hundred Family Surnames, wanting to know whether they were the same as the Hundred Family Surnames that he was familiar with in his previous life.

If it is similar, then you can recite it directly. My grandmother taught me to recite it when I was a child, and I can basically remember it.

While Wang Jinyi was still thinking about the Hundred Family Names, her mother came hurriedly and tried to "snatch" the book from Wang Jinyi's hand again!

: Humph! I won’t give you this. I can’t give you this.

Wang Jinyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Mother, please read it to me. Please read it to me."

The mother nodded perfunctorily.

"Okay, okay, Mommy will read it to Nannan. Leave it to Mommy, okay?"

Oh, you're lying to a child?! Hee, hee, sister, I'm not a child. You're my mother, but I'm not a child. Wang Jinyi proposed a compromise:

"Mother, take it, and let me read it."

The mother had no choice but to give in.

The mother and daughter came to the couch outside the master bedroom. Seeing Wang Jinyi's two small hands tightly grasping the pages of the book, the mother had to give up and began to read:

"Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang, Feng, Chen, Chu, Wei..."

The mother and daughter read one after the other, and they finished reading all the Hundred Family Surnames in less than an hour. The mother and daughter taught the more than 400 surnames, including single and double surnames, very smoothly, and the daughter followed smoothly.

The mother was very pleased and exclaimed at the same time that her child had an amazing short-term memory.

In fact, in the previous life, Wang Jinyi learned the Hundred Family Surnames from her grandmother when she was young and had never forgotten it. People often say that a boy's skills are the most difficult to acquire. Now it seems that she does have a deep memory and can still recite them by heart.

Moreover, for a person with the comprehension ability of an adult, learning children's enlightenment books does not require understanding. Simply reading more according to the rhythm and memorizing it after it becomes fluent is not difficult.

But for kids, it's a small hurdle.

The mother and daughter ended this fight for reading very happily.

In the end, the mother "successfully tricked" the book away and secretly passed it to Qing'er. Wang Jinyi pretended not to know and asked her mother to recite it to her again...

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