Lin Jiajinyu of the Red Chamber

Listening to Daiyu's report, Jia Min felt that everything was in order, so she recovered from her illness with peace of mind.

Even with the comprehensive medicine of the Lin family, it will take a month for him to be cured.

It was late autumn, and Jia Min took over the power in the mansion, but encountered another worry. The husband who originally taught Lin Daiyu resigned and went home because of his parents' old age.For a while, it was difficult to find a suitable teacher for my daughter.

Hearing what her parents said, Lin Jinyu smiled and said, "What's so difficult about it, just ask my sister to listen to Mr. Xu's lectures with me. Mr. Xu is very knowledgeable. My sister has always read faster than me, and I am not afraid of falling behind. And Mr. It's just a lecture in the morning, and in the afternoon, my sister can come back and learn how to manage the house with my mother, without any delay."

"How is this possible? Mr. Xu is in the outer courtyard. How can your sister go out?" Jia Min flatly refused in this era when men and women are very strict.

"Please invite Mr. Xu to the flower hall where my sister used to attend lectures. The one who taught my sister was also a gentleman. I also moved a place, the flower hall is warm, it faces the lake outside, and the scenery is good. Besides, my sister is very enlightened. I told my husband. , Sir will definitely be willing." With Lin Jinyu's "advanced age", he should also admire the young talented girl, not to say that Daiyu's knowledge is so profound, but it lies in the word "enlightenment".He is born with a more open mind than Bi Gan, and he can understand everything at a single point, which is much better than him.

Jia Min still felt something was wrong, Lin Ruhai loved her daughter very much, and said with a smile, "That's it, Daiyu, don't delay, I'll keep an eye out, if there is a good gentleman, please come back. Let Daiyu and Jinyu go together first When it comes to studying, I think Daiyu is a bit more sensitive than Jinyu."

Lin Jinyu went to talk to Mr. Xu in person, but Mr. Xu smiled slightly, sitting in the old elm armchair with a smile, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"Sir, you won't be like those sour Confucian scholars outside who think that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue." Lin Jinyu was aggressive first.

"Stinky boy, do you think your husband is patriarchal?" Mr. Xu asked back, throwing the question back to Lin Jinyu, who dared to show off in front of him with such a small skill.

In the past few years he taught Lin Jinyu, he really has some feelings. He is broad-minded by nature, not a pedantic person, but just wants to make things difficult for this kid.Dare to poke him in the nose with a wolf hair, how naughty.

"How can it be. The master has taught his disciples for several years. If the disciples can't even see this, they have a pair of eyes in vain." Lin Jinyu gave her husband a cup of tea with a smile, and said, "I feel sorry for the master. I am not a disciple. Bragging, my sister's talent is rare in a hundred years, even if Li Qingzhao is reborn, it's nothing more than that. Compared with my sister, it's like a sparrow is to a phoenix, a rag on a street stall is to the best brocade from the Ministry of Internal Affairs Si Dun, don't you want to take in a disciple who is Zhong Lingyuxiu?"

Mr. Xu didn't pick up Lin Jinyu's tea. Jinyu said so dryly, drank half of the cup, and said, "Besides, my sister also picks one, and she doesn't like it when she's idle. Last time I took it back to read the poetry collection, My sister saw it, said it was good, and wrote a comment herself, and then I showed it to my husband, and he also praised it. Let me tell you, with my sister's qualifications, only you, the master, can teach. "

"What?" Mr. Xu's face turned cold, "Didn't you write the analysis of the poetry anthology last time?"

Only then did Lin Jinyu feel that he had slipped his tongue, his eyes rolled around and he grinned apologetically.Mr. Xu is very principled, he stared at Lin Jinyu with his black eyes for a while, then suppressed his anger, and with no expression on his face, he said, "Bring the ruler."

Lin Jinyu didn't dare to intercede, obediently took a mahogany ruler with three fingers wide and two feet long, and held it above his head with both hands. Mr. Xu asked, "Tell me what's wrong?"

"Students shouldn't tell lies to deceive the master." Lying should be done well, but Lin Jinyu felt that he was in a bad mood if he insisted on slipping his mouth.

Mr. Xu took the ruler and tapped on Lin Jinyu's special desk, "Lie down."

"Ah?" Lin Jinyu opened his mouth wide, his face was contorted, and he raised his face to beg for mercy, "Sir, give me a hand."

"You're so beautiful, your hands are for writing, what if you break them? Lie down!"

Lin Jinyu lay on the ground slowly, with her buttocks up and her head in her hands.Mr. Xu thought it was funny, he weighed the heavy ruler, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa five five times.

Lin Jinyu didn't react, there was a burning pain on his buttocks, maybe the child's skin is extremely sensitive, the pain made him very spineless to admit his mistake and beg for mercy, "Sir, I dare not, I know my mistake, sir, forgive me this time Be it."

"Idiot, why do you think I have to teach you!" Mr. Xu scolded, "Since you want to tell a lie, you can't leave the beginning and the end. If you are so smart, you will be beaten if you don't! If you don't know the truth, don't take it easy Lying, being ridiculed, and getting a reputation as a scoundrel."

"Yes, disciple remembered."

"What's the matter with the handwriting, it's very similar to yours, and I didn't see it?" Mr. Xu was also a little depressed. In fact, he didn't read it carefully, so he didn't think that this kid looked like a monster.

"In the past, I would tell my sister when I went back to the articles that my husband gave me. My sister thought that the topic given by my husband was interesting, so I would write another article. I was afraid that my husband would find out, so I asked my sister to imitate my notes, saying that I did more. One article. Sir, I finished grading, and I will take it back to my sister at night." Lin Jinyu felt that she was simply too weak.

If he said that sister Daiyu was too bored to imitate his handwriting, even a fool would not believe it, let alone Mr. Xu, he couldn't hide it, so he had no choice but to trick her.

It has been so long, Mr. Xu sneered, "At first I thought you had grown up, but it was a lie."

"The disciple has never dared to delay the homework assigned by the master. At most, it is a kind deception. Ah! It hurts!" Lin Jinyu covered her buttocks, and did it without saying a word.Sister Lin, my younger brother is a board for you.

Mr. Xu threw away the ruler, turned around and went into the house.Lin Jinyu heard the footsteps, raised her body and looked, but Mr. Xu seemed to have eyes behind his back, and said, "Lie down, I'll get the medicine."

"Yes." Although it was embarrassing, he would rather his husband give him medicine than a room full of women watching his scarred buttocks.

Mr. Xu took off Jinyu's trousers. He squeezed hard on the board, but it was red and swollen, and it was not a serious problem. While rubbing the medicine, he muttered, "This is the best Jinchuang medicine, it's a waste for you to use it. "

If you don't hit me, do you need medicine? Lin Jinyu thought wildly, and got hit on the buttocks again, "It's done, are you still waiting to dry?"

"Oh." Lin Jinyu hurriedly stood up, bent over to pick up her trousers, her red buttocks turned up, which made Mr. Xu secretly laugh.

But when Lin Jinyu turned his head to look at him, Mr. Xu had already returned to his serious face, and Lin Jinyu said, "Then the elder sister agreed to it?"

"Well, let's start tomorrow."

Lin Jinyu felt that Mr. Xu was not difficult to talk, so he volunteered to be a lobbyist. Unexpectedly, he was beaten up. Looking at the sky outside, he called Ping An to come in, "Tell my wife, I will talk to the master today. Eat. I also rest at the master's place at night, and the master wants to give me homework."

Ping An is Lin Jinyu's personal servant, the old man of the housekeeper Lin Zhong, but Lin Jinyu took care of him a long time ago, so he took orders without asking too many questions.

"Why, hit you a few times, and still rely on me." Mr. Xu was a little amused.

"If I go back like this, the big girl will know, and so will my mother and sister, so I must come to see. What a shame, anyway, I'm giving the medicine at Mr.'s place, and it doesn't bother me." Lin Jinyu shook Mr. Xu's hand with a smile. arms, looking up at Mr. Xu pitifully with his baby fat little round face.

Mr. Xu couldn't help laughing, and pinched his disciple's chubby little face, "If your mother heard that you couldn't go back after being beaten, she might be even more anxious to come and see you."

"Ping An won't tell the truth." Lin Jinyu smiled, he still had this bit of confidence.